Chapter 138 Martial Soul Evolution, God-King Level Dark Sacred Dragon!
Qian Daoliu: Perhaps, I can surpass my ancestor?!
As soon as Tian Mu finished speaking, a jet-black pillar of light, imbued with the laws of darkness, crashed down directly towards the Sun Moon Empire's Hall of Worship.
Boom—!
In an instant, the entire sky of the Sun Moon Empire was dyed pure black.
Not an evil black, but a profound, tranquil, primordial darkness, as if all things were returning to their origin.
Immediately afterward, a resounding, high-pitched dragon roar, powerful enough to subdue all beasts, echoed through the heavens.
Roar—!
Under the shocked gazes of the world, the phantom of the Dark Sacred Dragon behind Long Lingfei began to violently tumble and expand.
Ancient and noble dark golden patterns began to appear on its originally jet-black scales.
Its horns became even more majestic, and a kingly pressure that surpassed all living beings instantly swept out.
The narration from the heavens resounded once more, each word like a heavy hammer blow, striking the hearts of every Soul Master:
"Rewards: Martial Soul Evolution!"
"The Dark Sacred Dragon evolves into—the Dark Dragon King!"
"Martial Soul quality upgraded to: God-King level!"
As these last three words fell, the soul power within Long Lingfei surged like boiling magma.
The two already formed soul cores in Long Lingfei's dantian and chest spun wildly.
And between those two soul cores, in the sea of consciousness between his brows, a third vortex actually materialized!
That was… the third soul core!
Although he lacked a divine inheritance, Long Lingfei's soul power level remained stuck at level ninety-nine, unable to break through the level one hundred barrier.
But with the formation of the third soul core and the evolution of his Martial Soul into the God-King level Dark Dragon King, the aura emanating from Long Lingfei had undergone a qualitative leap.
From a demigod, he had transformed into a quasi-god, now in the first tier below a level one hundred True God!
Given enough time to accumulate power, or even just the lowest level of godhood, he could instantly become a god!
"Is this... the power of a God-King level Martial Soul?"
Long Lingfei felt the seemingly endless power within his body and slowly clenched his fist.
The surrounding space actually cracked from this casual clench.
This scene caused an uproar throughout the entire Douluo Continent.
Countless powerful figures' eyes instantly turned red with naked jealousy and desire.
Only tenth place!
The reward for only tenth place was a Martial Soul evolving to God-King level, with strength approaching that of a quasi-god?!
What kind of heaven-defying rewards would the top nine receive?
Outside Tiandou City, at the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect's headquarters.
Sect Master Yu Yuanzhen stood atop the mountain, staring intently at the majestic Dark Dragon King in the sky. His once upright back now appeared somewhat hunched.
His proud lightning power seemed so insignificant before the pure dark dragon's might, like a firefly compared to the bright moon.
"The Dark Holy Dragon... was already a superior being among the dragons, and now it has evolved into the Dark Dragon King..."
Yu Yuanzhen shook his head bitterly, his eyes filled with desolation and despair:
"We are both dragon martial souls, yet they rank tenth, already possessing the configuration of a Limit Douluo and dual soul cores."
"Then what is my so-called 'Number One Beast Martial Soul Under Heaven,' the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon,?"
"Don't even mention the top ten, I'm afraid it won't even rank in the top twenty..."
Watching Long Lingfei obtain such an astonishing fortune, Yu Yuanzhen felt a mix of emotions.
Once, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan relied on this martial soul to dominate the continent, regarding themselves with great arrogance.
But now, exposed by the Heavenly Curtain, in front of these true god-level powerhouses, they sadly discovered that they were nothing more than frogs in a well.
"It's hopeless... utterly hopeless..."
Yu Yuanzhen sighed deeply, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.
Yu Yuanzhen had always dreamed of himself or his sect being chosen by the Heavenly Canopy, to shine brightly, and to receive extremely generous rewards.
But now it seemed... the world was too vast. The Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect's once-proud status as one of the 'Upper Three Sects' had become nothing more than a roadside roadside obstacle.
The so-called number one beast spirit of the Douluo Continent was nothing more than a sub-dragon.
Compared to the Dark Holy Dragon/Dragon King, the Light Holy Dragon/Dragon King, it was simply not in the same league. In a side hall of the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace, Qian Lin stood with his hands behind his back by the window, gazing at the gradually fading phantom of the Dark Dragon King on the Heavenly Canopy. His fingers gently stroked the window frame, lost in thought.
Beside Qian Lin, Qian Daoliu also looked up at the Heavenly Canopy, his head slightly bowed, deep in thought.
Qian Lin tilted his head slightly, glanced at Qian Daoliu, and asked casually with a faint smile, "What? Envious?"
Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Qian Lin.
Qian Daoliu gently shook his head, a hint of pride and confidence appearing on his face. He smiled calmly and said, "I wouldn't say I'm envious."
"Ancestor, as you know, the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul inherited by my Qian family was personally bestowed by the Angel God Ancestor. It possesses innate level 20 full soul power, controlling both divine and fire attributes to the extreme. It is a true god-level Martial Soul in this world."
Qian Daoliu paused, his gaze returning to the sky, his tone resolute:
"Although Long Lingfei's Dark Sacred Dragon is powerful, even evolving into the Dark Dragon King, before its evolution, it is still inferior to the Six-Winged Angel. In this ranking of the top ten peak Martial Souls, my Qian family's Six-Winged Angel will definitely rank ahead of this Dark Sacred Dragon, and may even have a chance to break into the top three!"
At this point, the pride in Qian Daoliu's eyes subsided slightly, replaced by a deeper anticipation and burning passion:
"But what I'm thinking about now is... this is only the reward for tenth place, and it's already so generous that it can allow Long Lingfei's martial soul to directly break through the shackles and evolve into the legendary God-King level martial soul, even helping him condense his third soul core and step into the quasi-god realm."
Qian Daoliu took a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly:
"Then how amazing will the rewards for the remaining nine... especially the top three? If I could get such rewards, perhaps..."
Perhaps, the path to godhood that has troubled him for so many years, the dead end of the Angel God Trial that requires self-sacrifice to open, could really have a turning point!
If he had a choice, Qian Daoliu naturally wouldn't want to sacrifice himself.
Let alone Qian Renxue, whose current strength is far from reaching the level to open the ninth Angel Trial, requiring him to sacrifice himself.
Even if Qian Renxue's progress has reached the ninth trial, the God Realm cannot contact Douluo Star.
It is impossible to inherit Qian Yuhan's Angel Godhood.
Qian Lin, seeing the light flashing in Qian Daoliu's eyes, naturally understood what he was thinking.
Qian Lin gently patted Qian Daoliu's shoulder, sighed softly, and slowly said, "Don't worry, since the Heavenly Curtain has descended, it's both a variable and an opportunity."
"The potential of the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul is far more than this. If we can take this opportunity to advance further..."
A glint flashed in Qian Lin's eyes.
"Perhaps, our Qian family can not only produce another Angel God, but even... surpass a Level One God!"
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