Douluo: I have too many clones

Chapter 724 Tang Wulin: Dad, help me!

"hold head high--"

Following Tang Wulin's roar, the four ferocious beasts suddenly paused. Their originally ferocious attack rhythm was instantly disrupted, as if they were being suppressed by an invisible giant hand.

Even Di Tian and Biji, who had remained calm and composed at the edge of the battlefield and had not taken any action, felt at this moment as if their bodies were being pressed down by millions of mountains at the same time. Their movements became extremely slow, and every slight movement required tremendous strength.

Di Tian's pupils suddenly contracted, and the murderous intent in his eyes was like boiling magma, constantly surging. The growth rate of this human in front of him was far beyond his imagination.

On the surface, Di Tian remained calm, but as a man with the purest dragon blood, his heart was already filled with turbulent waves. A tremor from the depths of his soul spread uncontrollably throughout his body.

That was the instinctive fear of facing a superior bloodline, as if he was not facing a human boy, but a high and mighty, invincible dragon master.

"Fortunately..." Di Tian secretly rejoiced in his heart, and the corners of his cold mouth slightly raised, revealing a cruel smile. Perhaps it was really God's blessing that allowed him to detect Tang Wulin's threat in advance, and fortunately he also obtained the master's permission to kill Tang Wulin.

Otherwise, if Tang Wulin was given more time to grow, with his terrifying growth rate, he would become a serious threat to them in the future.

"Today, no matter what the cost, he must be killed!" Di Tian had a firm killing intent in his heart, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

Emperor Tian's eyes were like an eagle, sweeping across the battlefield. The four fierce beasts were fighting fiercely with the three Extreme Douluos, and the two sides were fighting hard. Without the slightest hesitation, he took a step forward with his left foot. It seemed like a simple step, but it seemed to have crossed the boundary of space.

In an instant, his figure rushed towards Tang Wulin like a black lightning. Wherever he passed, the air made a shrill whistling sound and left a long afterimage.

"Sima! Soul fusion technique!"

Looking at Di Tian who was rushing towards them, Tang Wulin shouted loudly.

In an instant, the battle armor on his body seemed to be ignited, covered with a layer of blood-red light. At the same time, his eyes turned blood red, and a crazy light flashed in his eyes. A powerful thought filled with a breath of destruction, like a surging tide, burst out towards Di Tian.

At the same time, the Golden Dragon King's aura exploded like a tsunami, pressing fiercely towards Emperor Tian. Wherever it passed, the space was slightly distorted.

Although Di Tian possessed a powerful cultivation base, at this moment, he could still clearly feel the blood in his body trembling wildly. A fear from the depths of his soul arose spontaneously, and he even had the urge to worship.

This is the absolute suppression from the bloodline! How can the bloodline of the Golden Eyed Black Dragon King be compared with the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King?

Not to mention, at this time, the seal on Tang Wulin has been unlocked for fourteen layers! Although most of the power was absorbed by the Tyrannosaurus Rex soul, the remaining bloodline power alone is still far beyond Emperor Tian.

"Martial Soul Fusion Technique: Dragon Clan Magic Knife!"

With a loud shout, Sima Jinchi leaped into the air like lightning. In midair, his body began to undergo strange changes, and gradually turned into a huge sword with a flash of light. The blade flashed with a mysterious and ancient light, full of powerful pressure.

The giant sword fell accurately into Tang Wulin's grasp. The moment Tang Wulin grasped the hilt, a powerful force surged into his body and merged perfectly with his own strength.

Di Tian's expression changed slightly, and a crack appeared on his originally calm expression.

Although he had learned from intelligence that Tang Wulin could control the Dragon Clan's magic sword, when he witnessed this scene with his own eyes, he was still greatly shocked and his face instantly became extremely ugly.

The Dragon Clan's Magic Knife, that is the Dragon Clan's blade of judgment! Carefully polished from the horn of the Dragon God, it is a true artifact belonging to the Dragon Clan, and is also the Dragon Clan's treasure!
In the historical legends of the dragon clan, this magic sword has witnessed countless important moments and possesses the power to destroy the world.

But at this moment, this divine weapon that symbolizes the supreme majesty of the dragon clan is actually in the hands of a human being, and it is also judging him, a pure dragon. This is undoubtedly a huge humiliation for Di Tian.

Tang Wulin brandished the Dragon Clan's magic sword, and the surging sword light burst out instantly, like a golden ocean, dyeing the surrounding space golden.

In this dazzling light, Di Tian seemed to see a horrifying scene: he was surrounded by many powerful dragons, and was being taken to the execution ground under the gaze of thousands of dragons.

And above the execution ground, an extremely majestic figure was high up, with nine-colored halos shining all over his body. His eyes were like torches, staring at him majestically, and slowly pronouncing his crime.

The huge sword flies in the air, and the blade light is like a prison!
The power of the Golden Dragon King already contained endless destructive power. Now with the addition of the amplification of the Dragon Clan's magic sword, Tang Wulin's power has reached a terrifying level at this moment, and he already has the strength to truly threaten the Extreme Douluo.

What's more, his opponent, Di Tian, ​​is still a dragon after all.

Di Tian sighed, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he slowly said: "Human wisdom is always worthy of admiration. It is because we soul beasts lack wisdom that we are oppressed by your originally weak race to the brink of extinction. However, in the face of absolute power, don't you understand?"

"Dang!" A crisp and loud collision sound was heard, like a huge bell.

Tang Wulin was shocked to see that Di Tian slowly raised his head and tapped the Dragon Clan's magic knife with one finger. This seemingly simple and light finger move contained infinite power.

At that moment, all the sword beams suddenly dissipated, and an extremely terrifying force caused Tang Wulin and the Dragon Clan's magic sword to shake violently at the same time.

Tang Wulin's body was like a meteor, streaking across the sky and falling heavily to the ground in the distance, raising a huge cloud of dust.

The magic knife fell to the ground and turned into Sima Jinchi again. Blood was already flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his face was a little pale. He had never experienced fighting against the dragon clan and being defeated by the opponent.

Is the opponent in front of me so powerful?

"The Dragon Clan's magic knife is only qualified to judge me when it is in the hands of the Dragon God, or the real gold or silver dragon king. You? Not yet!" Di Tian looked down at Tang Wulin, his words full of strong confidence.

"Wulin!"

Xie Xie, Yuan En Ye Hui and others were horrified and were about to rush forward to help Tang Wulin regardless of everything.

"You should stay here. After Di Tian finishes him off, you might still have a chance to survive."

Brigitte's cold voice sounded, and she waved her hands. A ray of emerald green light shot out from her hands, which quickly spread and intertwined in the air. In the blink of an eye, it formed a solid soul power barrier, separating Xie Xie and others from Tang Wulin.

Although Biji was not good at fighting, her cultivation was as high as 600,000 years, and her strength was comparable to that of the Ultimate Douluo among human spirit masters. With the barrier raised by her strength, no matter how Xie Xie and others attacked, they could not break through.

Zang Xin was on the other side of the battlefield, anxiously wanting to support Tang Wulin, but his opponent, Xiong Jun, was too powerful. He swung a pair of dark gold claws, tearing through space. The powerful attack left Zang Xin unable to take care of himself and he couldn't concentrate on attacking.

Yali was also in trouble. She was good at healing, but not at frontal combat. At this moment, she was entangled by the Scarlet King and the Demon Spirit. Their attacks were like a storm, so she could only defend with all her strength and had no energy to support Tang Wulin.

However, Long Yeyue, as an old demigod with great strength, suppressed the Ten Thousand Monster King on the battlefield and made him retreat step by step. When she noticed that something happened to Tang Wulin, she immediately wanted to help.

"Your opponent is me! One moment equals a thousand years!"

A strange light flashed in the eyes of the Ten Thousand Demon King, and he muttered something. The space around him suddenly changed strangely. The originally normal space seemed to become sticky, as if it was trapped in thick glue.

Long Yeyue only felt that countless eyes emitting strange light suddenly appeared around her body. Those eyes burst out with weird light and shone on her one after another, as if to hollow out and devour every bit of her energy.

Long Yeyue's attack, which was originally like a violent storm, suddenly became weak and her movements became slow. Everything around her seemed to be slowed down countless times. She could only watch the rays of light shining on her, but she could not make any effective resistance.

The King of Ten Thousand Monsters, a thousand-year domain in an instant!
This is a terrifying realm that a powerful beast has cultivated with its own powerful strength. Isn't its spiritual cultivation also in the spiritual realm?

A moment is a thousand years. Although the effect of the domain is only a short moment, it feels extremely long to the opponent, as if they have experienced a thousand years of suffering. During this long "time", the King of Ten Thousand Demons can calmly complete many attacks.

"what--"

Countless strange lights were like sharp blades, bombarding Long Yeyue fiercely, causing her to let out a shrill scream.

But she was an old demigod after all, with great strength. While being attacked, she tried her best and slapped the Monster King with one claw. This claw carried a strong force of light, and the light was dazzling, as if to dispel the darkness around.

"boom--"

There was a loud bang, and light shone everywhere. A claw carrying the power of light fiercely slammed into the position where the King of Ten Thousand Monsters was. A huge tree was instantly blasted into wood chips, which flew in all directions, and smoke and dust filled the air.

But a trace of embarrassment appeared on Long Yeyue's old face, because she keenly felt that the attack did not hit the opponent at all.

Sure enough, a piece of black wood appeared where the King of Ten Thousand Demons was originally. It was the plant clone that differentiated from it.

The next moment, the King of Ten Thousand Demons appeared dozens of meters away. He looked at Long Yeyue with a sinister look and a smug smile on his face.

As a plant-type soul beast, the most outstanding ability of the Ten Thousand Demon King is its powerful life-saving ability. It can differentiate into plant clones and let them bear attacks on its behalf, thus avoiding danger.

The soul power barrier was like a solidified emerald barrier, dividing the battlefield into two completely different worlds, completely isolating Xie Xie and the others.

The three Extreme Douluos were so overwhelmed by the ferocious beasts that they had no time to spare to provide support.

The current situation was a dead end for Tang Wulin, but his eyes were as calm as the deep sea, without the slightest panic.

Looking at Di Tian who was walking towards him step by step, Tang Wulin said calmly: "Di Tian, ​​you are really powerful, so powerful that we can't contend with you. But, you are not a god after all!"

"Although I have to sacrifice my most important thing, for my companions, for the Tang Sect, and for Shrek, I will show you what the power of a god really is."

The power of God?
When these words were spoken, Di Tian was stunned. In his eyes, how could Tang Wulin, a small human, dare to talk about the power of gods?

"Dad, help me!"

Tang Wulin let out a long roar towards the sky. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color. Dark clouds rolled and gathered above his head, and purple lightning flashed through them like silver snakes.

"Roar--"

A deafening roar erupted from Tang Wulin's body, as if an ancient beast had awakened. A hundred-meter-long golden dragon shadow slowly emerged from behind him, its golden scales gleaming with dazzling light, each one looking as if it were forged with the true fire of the sun.

The golden dragon opened its bloody mouth, and its roar made the ferocious beasts around it cover their ears. Even Di Tian couldn't help but take a step back.

The dark elements around them disappeared in an instant like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun. An aura more violent and domineering than before swept wildly around with Tang Wulin as the center.

“What, what is this——”

Di Tian's eyes widened, staring at the golden dragon phantom in disbelief. An unprecedented blood pressure came over him like a mountain, this pressure was even stronger than Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King aura just now, and even made him feel a sense of awe when facing his master, the Silver Dragon King.

But how is this possible? !
The master is the half of the Dragon God, the "Silver Dragon King". How can this golden dragon in front of him be comparable to the master? It can't be the Golden Dragon King, right? !

Moreover, what did Tang Wulin just say? Dad? This golden dragon is his dad?
Tang Wulin was also shocked when she saw the golden dragon suddenly appear. After she realized what was happening, she waved her arms in panic and shouted at the golden dragon, "I'm not asking you to go back!"

“Roar—” The golden dragon swung its huge tail and roared at Tang Wulin in dissatisfaction. Its eyes seemed to say, “Didn’t you ask me to come out? Why are you going back on your word?”

Upon hearing this, Tang Wulin's face darkened as he said, "I'm not calling that Ba Ba."

She wanted to slap herself. If she had known, she shouldn't have let the Tyrannosaurus Rex soul call her by this name. Now, it was a huge mistake, and there was a big daddy out of nowhere.

“Roar——” The Tyrannosaurus Rex soul seemed to have realized its misunderstanding. It whimpered in grievance, and its huge body gradually shrank, turning into a golden light and retracting into Tang Wulin’s body.

"Ahem, let's do it again."

Tang Wulin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and shouted again: "Dad, help me!"

In an instant, a faint golden color appeared on Tang Wulin's forehead, and in her sea of ​​consciousness, a huge golden trident suddenly shone brightly.

Di Tian was the first to sense something was wrong. A strange golden rune appeared on Tang Wulin's forehead. The golden trident looked bright and dazzling, and an indescribable feeling of heaviness also emerged.

This, what is this? !

(End of this chapter)