Douluo: I have too many clones

Chapter 816 Nan Fusheng's Unyielding Spirit
"Is it because they understood that the Golden Dragon King's power was too violent and believed that their son could not absorb it smoothly, so they changed their strategy and instead let the soul spirit absorb this power, hoping to cultivate a soul spirit with the power of the Golden Dragon King, in order to achieve their goal indirectly?"

Gu Yue's thoughts raced, various possibilities flashing through her mind. Judging from the current situation, this hypothesis seemed quite plausible.

After all, the Golden Dragon King represents the most violent and chaotic aspect of the Dragon God.

Even a mere mortal, with the identity of a descendant of a god, might not be able to withstand this terrifying power that could overturn one's own soul.

"But the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King is not so simple. If you think that you can absorb it by injecting it into your soul, you are being too naive."

Gu Yue gazed at the petite yet ferocious figure on the arena, and murmured softly, her tone carrying a hint of all-knowing indifference.

If the other party truly intends to cultivate a soul spirit that carries the power of the Golden Dragon King in this way, then they are undoubtedly courting death.

Even among ordinary souls, there are instances of "unyielding souls" turning against their hosts, let alone those bearing the violent and domineering power of the Golden Dragon King.

With the Golden Dragon King's insane will to burn everything and his domineering power to crush everything, if the soul were to be completely absorbed, the final result would inevitably be that the soul would be completely devoured by that power, becoming a pure embodiment of destruction, and it would only be a matter of time before it devoured its master.

"By then, Tang San's divine consciousness residing in Tang Wulin's body will certainly not remain indifferent. The best outcome would be for him and the new Golden Dragon King to fight to the death, while I reap the benefits in the end."

Looking at the little girl on the stage, whose appearance was innocent yet whose smile was maniacal, Gu Yue subconsciously stuck out her tongue and licked the corner of her lips, her eyes gleaming with a desire that came from the depths of her blood.

This was the primal instinct of the Silver Dragon King within her body at work, like a most primitive call, constantly urging her to devour the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King, to completely integrate it into herself, in order to mend the fractured origin of the Dragon God and allow the scattered power to return to one.

As for being reluctant to part with it?

She wouldn't have those kinds of feelings; to her, the Golden Dragon King was at most a stranger with a blood connection.

When the Dragon God split in two, she and the Golden Dragon King had not fought side by side for long before she was severely injured in the war of the gods and fell to the Douluo Continent, where she recuperated for countless years.

The long passage of time has long since diluted that meager connection, so how could she possibly develop any feelings for the Golden Dragon King? Even if she did, it would only be an instinctive urge to devour him and complete herself.

Moreover, the real Golden Dragon King has long since perished, and what remains now is at most the existence that inherited his power. She will not hesitate to take action.

"There is still enough time to prepare. Although the Golden Dragon King bloodline in that spirit has been revealed, it is not strong enough and has not yet reached the level of truly threatening me."

Gu Yue gently placed her hands on the one-way glass in front of her, the cool touch making her thoughts clearer.

"Waiting for her to turn against Tang Wulin is ultimately a bad strategy. The best outcome is to wait until I have fully recovered and can unleash my full power without any worries, and then devour her along with Tang Wulin. Only in this way can I completely restore my bloodline and recreate the glory of the Dragon God."

Outside the window, the battle raged on the arena, while inside the room, the silver-haired beauty had already begun to plot.

However, just as Gu Yue was immersed in her daydreams about the future, a figure crept up behind her like a ghost.

"Unyielding Staff Technique, Third Form: Standing Tall and Firm!"

Nan Fusheng, seeing the Silver Dragon King who dared to turn his back to him and was completely unprepared, immediately summoned his Panlong Staff martial spirit and launched a sudden attack from behind Gu Yue, unleashing a sneak attack without warning.

"clatter!"

A dull thud suddenly rang out as Nan Fusheng's coiled dragon staff, carrying an unstoppable and fierce momentum, hurtled straight in like a black lightning bolt, landing precisely on the weakest point in Gu Yue's defenses.

"Yeah~"

Gu Yue, who was deep in thought, clearly had not expected to be attacked like this.

Caught off guard, she let out a soft moan. Her delicate body, clad in white over-the-knee socks, froze instantly, her jade feet tensing instinctively, her toes curling slightly as if the sudden shock had jolted her out of her thoughts.

"You're going to die! Why are you suddenly like this?!"

Gu Yue turned to look at Nan Fusheng, her eyes sparkling with a hint of water, her tone full of coquettishness.

She hurriedly braced her hands on the cold glass to steady herself, but her body involuntarily leaned forward slightly, causing her two snow-white breasts to press tightly against the smooth glass, outlining a captivating curve that contrasted sharply with the cold glass.

"Conquer the heavens and shake the earth!"

Nan Fusheng continued his offensive, once again unleashing his Unyielding Staff Technique towards Gu Yue.

He glanced to the side and explained, "Mainly because Na'er said it was time, so she asked me to come and exchange with you."

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

While skillfully dealing with Nan Fusheng's attacks, Gu Yue followed his gaze to the sofa in the room.

Na'er was lounging on the sofa, gently stroking her round belly with one hand, her face beaming with a satisfied and content expression.

Noticing Gu Yue's gaze, Na'er playfully waved at her, as if indicating that it was her turn.

“This Na’er.”

Gu Yue shook her head helplessly, but a faint smile appeared on her lips.

Indeed, she and Na'er had made an agreement that if they separated, they would take turns sparring with Nan Fusheng. It seems that Na'er is strictly adhering to their agreement.

"Unyielding Staff Technique: Fighting against Heaven and Earth."

Nan Fusheng once again unleashed the martial arts techniques passed down by the Qian Gu clan. He had previously been a host to the tower master of the Tianhai City Spirit Pagoda, Qian Gu Bubai, and also to a councilor of the Spirit Pagoda, Qian Gu Qingfeng. Therefore, he was already quite familiar with this Unyielding Staff Technique.

In addition, having witnessed Qian Gu Zhangting's performance recently, he was suddenly seized by a playful impulse and began to study this set of staff techniques in detail.

It can only be said that having profound mental strength is a unique advantage.

Nan Fusheng had only seen the Unyielding Staff Technique once, yet he had already grasped seventy or eighty percent of it. Now, when he displayed it, his moves were skillful, his momentum was strong, and it had quite a bit of charm.

"Everything is turned upside down!"

At this moment, Nan Fusheng, relying on his own understanding, actually unleashed a variation of the Unyielding Staff Technique that belonged to him. The "Coiled Dragon Staff" burst forth with unimaginable power, striking towards Gu Yue with the force to stir up the wind and clouds.

"Yeah~"

Even someone as strong as Gu Yue couldn't help but let out a soft moan when suddenly attacked like this.

Clearly, Nan Fusheng's Unyielding Staff Technique, which incorporated his own insights, had put some pressure on the Silver Dragon King, making it difficult for him to defend himself.

"Uh... Fusheng, where did you learn this strange move?" Gu Yue's eyes were filled with tears, her breath slightly rapid, but she still didn't forget to probe Nan Fusheng's background.

"Maybe I'm just naturally gifted in this area. I only watched it once, and with a little of my own understanding, I learned it. How about that, are you convinced now?"

Nan Fusheng manipulated the Panlong Staff, striking Gu Yue repeatedly while speaking ruthlessly, clearly intending to tame this proud silver dragon.

The essence of the Unyielding Staff Technique of the Ancient Clan lies in that indomitable will. Driven by this will, the dragon soul within the Coiled Dragon Staff is subdued, thereby amplifying one's own will, to the point that even the laws of heaven and earth must yield to it.

"Really? So you're self-taught."

Gu Yue breathed softly, adjusting her posture to better prepare for the attack, while turning to Nan Fusheng with a charming smile: "However, you've come to the wrong person today. Trying to tame me with the Unyielding Staff Technique is absolutely impossible."

Before she finished speaking, a layer of fine silver dragon patterns instantly appeared on Gu Yue's delicate body. A pair of huge dragon wings slowly unfolded from her back, the scales shimmering with a cold luster in the light, and a long and powerful dragon tail quietly emerged from below her spine.

Transform into a dragon!

This is a supreme ability that only Soul Masters with a certain level of Dragon bloodline can unleash. As the Silver Dragon King, Gu Yue could naturally use this ability with ease.

When Na'er saw Gu Yue unleash her dragon transformation, her previously languid expression suddenly froze, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"not good."

Seeing Gu Yue unleash his dragon transformation, Nan Fusheng instinctively tried to retract his Dragon-Coiling Staff and retreat. However…

"I want to leave now, but it's too late."

Gu Yue keenly sensed Nan Fusheng's intentions and smiled inwardly.

The dragon tail behind her curled slightly, wrapping around Nan Fusheng's waist with the precision of a serpent, and with a sudden burst of strength, pulled him back towards her.

"what--"

Caught off guard, Nan Fusheng bumped into Gu Yue. But he reacted quickly, instinctively resisting and manipulating the Panlong Staff to deliver a heavy blow to Gu Yue's body.

Gu Yue's body trembled slightly, clearly the attack had some effect on her, but it also completely ignited her ferocity.

"Unyielding Staff Technique, huh? Then let me see just how you apply your Unyielding Staff Technique!"

The silver dragon tail that was wrapped around Nan Fusheng's waist suddenly tightened, exerting force to push Nan Fusheng's body away from itself, and then coiled around him forcefully...

"Clap clap clap!"

Amidst a series of rapid impacts, Nan Fusheng's body, like a puppet on strings, completely lost its autonomy and was at Gu Yue's mercy.

"This, this..." Na'er sat up on the sofa, staring at the scene before her, and was so shocked that she was speechless for a moment.

"Still not yielding?" Gu Yue swayed her silver dragon tail, turned to look at Nan Fusheng, and spoke with a hint of mockery.

"Fight, fight against heaven..." Although Nan Fusheng was a little dizzy from the ordeal, he still raised the Panlong Staff high to show his unyielding attitude.

"Really~ Then let me give you a good fight~" Gu Yue's lips curled into a mocking smile, and then he swung the silver dragon's tail even more forcefully.

The silver dragon patterns on her body shimmered slightly as she exerted force, and the dragon wings on her back unfolded, displaying the majesty of the Dragon King.

With Nan Fusheng's current cultivation level, attempting to use the Unyielding Staff Technique to deal with the Silver Dragon King is simply a pipe dream.

The Unyielding Staff Technique of the Eternal Clan was originally created by observing the Evil-Slaying Dragon Soul residing in the Martial Soul, and its foundation relies on the power of the Evil-Slaying Dragon Soul.

Generally speaking, using the Unyielding Staff Technique to deal with dragon-type soul beasts often yields twice the result with half the effort.

Even when facing real dragons, the Unyielding Staff Technique can demonstrate considerable power.

However, when facing a top-tier dragon race with the bloodline of the Dragon King, the power of the Unyielding Staff Technique paled in comparison and proved insufficient.

Gu Yue, as the Silver Dragon King, is the demigod of the Dragon God, the progenitor of all dragon-type soul beasts. The bloodline she possesses commands the utmost respect, even from other dragon kings.

Now, Nan Fusheng actually thinks he can subdue her with just a coiled dragon staff and a set of unyielding staff techniques. She simply doesn't know how to evaluate this...

"Dragon-Coiling Staff? I'll let you coil it!"

Gu Yue gave a coquettish laugh, a hint of arrogance flashing in her eyes. An invisible force erupted, instantly drawing the dragon staff into a dark space, and then using supreme dragon might to firmly coil and bind it.

A coiled dragon? That depends on what kind of dragon it is! Before the Silver Dragon King, any object that dares to use the name "dragon" must obediently bow down.

And the actual development was exactly as Gu Yue had predicted.

Under the suppression of her overwhelming dragon might, after only a few minutes, Nan Fusheng's body trembled violently, his aura suddenly became chaotic, his legs went weak, and he could no longer support his body, falling forward and landing right on Gu Yue's back.

"Really~ If you want a dragon to coil, you have to choose the right target." Gu Yue shook her head with a light laugh, her tone carrying a hint of teasing and helplessness.

She slowly turned around, gently helped the somewhat unsteady Nan Fusheng to his feet, and half-supported, half-carried him to the sofa. Then, with a little effort, she pushed him over.

"There's nothing we can do, we're all true dragons after all." Na'er had already sat up from the sofa, caught Nan Fusheng with quick eyes and hands, and then hugged him tightly like an octopus, a sly smile on her face.

Poor Nan Fusheng, he had just escaped from Gu Yue's "dragon pool" when he fell into Na'er's "dragon pool" in the next second. He really had nowhere to escape.

"Right."

Gu Yue nodded slightly, agreeing with Na'er's statement. She then took a step forward, leaning over Nan Fusheng from behind and pressing him firmly down, making Nan Fusheng, who was already being held tightly by Na'er, even more unable to move.

"Hey~ what are you doing?"

Feeling the sudden increase in weight on her back, Na'er frowned in dissatisfaction and said to Gu Yue in a coquettish tone, but she still held on tightly to Nan Fusheng.

"Let me give you a push~"

Gu Yue gently rested her head on Nan Fusheng's shoulder, her hair brushing against his neck and causing a slight itch.

She turned her head and gently blew a breath into Nan Fusheng's ear, her voice so soft it seemed to drip water: "Fusheng, since the martial arts contest for marriage began, why haven't I seen Fors on the stage?"

Caught off guard, Nan Fusheng felt the warm breath on his neck and immediately shuddered, his body stiffening slightly.

He composed himself before explaining, "Fors does sometimes come to watch the games, but she has never liked to appear in such a conspicuous place as the VIP box. So even when she does come, she usually watches quietly from the stands and doesn't come to the front row."

"No~"

Gu Yue's voice remained gentle, like a lover's whisper, flowing slowly into Nan Fusheng's ears, "Why be so formal~ Fusheng, think about it, there are so many people in the audience, it must be very crowded."

"Besides, it's quite far from the stadium, and the view isn't very good. Next time, you should let Fors sit over there on the VIP side; it's quieter there, and the view is clearer."

"Huh? Next time?" Nan Fusheng hesitated upon hearing this, and said with a slight frown, "But Fors always comes to watch the game on a whim, mostly based on her mood. I really don't know when she will come to watch the game next time."

"Then you should take the initiative and invite her!"

Gu Yue's voice suddenly lowered, like a little devil lurking in your ear, coaxingly whispering, "As long as you personally invite her, I'm sure Fors won't refuse. Just go and invite her over~"

"Alright, I'll try next time. But I can't guarantee she'll actually come." Nan Fusheng hesitated for a moment, but ultimately couldn't resist Gu Yue's persistent pleading, and reluctantly agreed to the promise.

"That's good."

A triumphant smile flashed in Gu Yue's eyes, so fleeting it was almost imperceptible. She then tightened her arms, hugging Nan Fusheng tightly from behind, and pressed down sharply again, as if trying to completely integrate him into her and Na'er's embrace.

The two people on the sofa felt the force and swayed slightly, creating a subtle and harmonious atmosphere in the air.

(End of this chapter)