Douluo: The Peerless King of Beast Tamers

Chapter 355 Acting, Long Xiaoyao Makes His Move, the Terrifying Power of the Limit Douluo

Led by Elder Xuan, the Shrek Seven Devils either used their powerful soul energy to fly through the air or activated their exquisite flying soul tools, transforming into streaks of light and speeding towards the territory of the Heavenly Soul Empire.

The outline of Qingfeng City gradually shrank behind us, turning into a faint phantom on the horizon.

Before leaving, Zhou Sichen solemnly pulled Xuanzi aside, his gaze deep and unfathomable: "Elder Xuan, there is a major scene later that requires your cooperation in acting."

Xuanzi raised a thick eyebrow, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes: "The main event? With whom? What exactly is going on?"

Zhou Sichen simply smiled mysteriously, his smile carrying an air of confident assurance: "I don't need to say anything more to you. You'll understand once things happen. Please trust me for now, Elder Xuan."

Based on his years of trust in Zhou Sichen, Xuanzi didn't ask any further questions; he simply nodded thoughtfully in the end.

However, as soon as everyone left the barrier area of ​​Qingfeng City, Elder Xuan, like a vigilant beast, felt his hair stand on end and looked at the churning dark clouds in the sky with a sense of impending doom.

The clouds had turned pitch black, as if an invisible giant hand was stirring in the sky, brewing a terrible storm.

"Who! Show yourself!" Xuanzi's voice boomed like a bell, his furious shout echoing through the sky.

In an instant, nine soul rings rose one after another from Xuanzi's body: two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red. They pulsed in unison, their dazzling light illuminating the entire sky.

Behind him, the phantom of the Taotie Divine Ox martial spirit slowly emerged, with two prominent horns on its head and eyes like torches, exuding a chilling aura.

The pressure of a level 98 Super Douluo was suddenly released like a tidal wave. Wherever it passed, the air made bursts of explosions, and the dust on the ground was shaken into the air, forming a cloud of dust mist.

For Xuanzi, the young geniuses of Shrek Academy are his carefully protected treasures. Now that someone dares to make a move against them, it is tantamount to provoking the tyrant – courting death!
However, despite Xuanzi's terrifying pressure, not a single person appeared above the clouds. Only a loud dragon roar pierced through the clouds and exploded with a deafening roar.

The dragon's roar contained boundless majesty and domineering power, as if it came from an ancient primordial beast. With just one roar, it suppressed the pressure released by Xuanzi.

Everyone instinctively looked up and saw a dragon shadow that blotted out the sky, appearing and disappearing in the clouds. With each movement, the entire sky trembled, and the clouds churned endlessly.

Upon seeing this, Xuanzi's eyes widened, filled with shock and disbelief.

With his cultivation level of 98 Super Douluo, how many people on this continent can suppress him so easily?
Sensing the familiar yet unfamiliar aura of the dark holy dragon, the identity of the newcomer was self-evident.

"It's you!! Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao!" Xuanzi couldn't help but exclaim, his mouth agape, his face filled with shock: "You're still alive?!"

At this moment, Xuanzi knew perfectly well what Zhou Sichen meant by staging a grand show.

But he was filled with doubts. How exactly did Zhou Sichen get involved with Long Xiaoyao, who had disappeared for more than a hundred years?
This question kept swirling in his mind.

For most people on the mainland, the Black and White Twin Holy Dragons are probably just legendary figures.

Their stories have been passed down through the ages, yet few truly understand that magnificent period of history.

But Xuanzi was different; he was only a dozen years younger than Mu En and Long Xiaoyao, so they were the same age.

They had adventured together on the Douluo Continent, weathered countless storms together, and witnessed the rise and fall of the continent.

It can be said that Xuanzi grew up with them, so naturally he was extremely familiar with Long Xiaoyao.

Since that earth-shattering event more than a hundred years ago, Long Xiaoyao has vanished as if he had disappeared from the face of the earth, with no further information available.

People on the mainland speculated that this once world-renowned Dragon Emperor Douluo might have already perished.

Even Xuanzi, over the long years, gradually accepted this fact and thought that the old man was no longer alive.

Now that Long Xiaoyao has suddenly appeared, how could he not be shocked and amazed, and countless long-forgotten memories surged in his mind?

At this moment, although Xuanzi had countless doubts in his heart, he still suppressed his shock by remembering Zhou Sichen's reminder earlier.

Xuanzi continued to feign a tense, high-risk demeanor, his entire body taut, ready to face the impending battle.

Faced with Xuanzi's surprise, a weathered yet majestic voice came from above the clouds: "Yes, I am not dead yet. For Mu En's sake, I will not touch you today, but I will take Zhou Sichen with me."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than an enormous, dark dragon claw silently emerged from the clouds.

The dragon claws were as black as ink, their sharp claws gleaming with a chilling light. Each finger was as thick as a mountain, as if it could easily tear through space.

The dragon claw, carrying immense power, lashed out directly at Zhou Sichen, tearing the air apart and emitting a piercing shriek.

Xuanzi seemed unaware of why Long Xiaoyao had suddenly made his move, his heart filled with a mixture of doubt and wariness.

But his instinct to protect Zhou Sichen made him not hesitate at all. He let out a deafening roar, and his soul power surged wildly.

His seventh spirit ring shone, and in an instant, his body began to rapidly transform into a gigantic Taotie Divine Bull.

This gluttonous divine bull is enormous, resembling a small mountain. Its horns gleam with a metallic sheen, and its gaping maw seems capable of swallowing the heavens and the earth.

With a low roar, it stomped its hooves on the ground and charged towards the dark dragon's claw; a world-shaking collision was about to erupt...

The moment Xuanzi transformed into the Taotie Divine Ox, the Shrek Seven Devils simultaneously unleashed a powerful surge of soul energy.

A soft silver light emanated from Zhang Lexuan's body, and nine soul rings—two yellow, two purple, three black, and two red—lit up one after another, dazzling and eye-catching.

A bright, clear moon rose slowly behind her, its cool light bathing the entire area and adding a touch of mystery to the sudden crisis.

As a top prodigy of Shrek Academy, her current strength is also unfathomable. At this moment, when she is using her full power, the pressure she exudes is not to be underestimated.

Fan Yu, on the other hand, kept a low profile. The eight spirit rings on his body flickered erratically, but his gaze was exceptionally sharp.

Unlike others who rely on their martial souls as their primary means of attack, this core figure of Shrek Academy's Soul Guidance Department has long since mastered the use of soul tools.

His hand gently caressed the soul tool at his waist, his eyes warily fixed on the sky, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy at any moment with his powerful soul tool.

Zhou Sichen's pupils suddenly flashed with dazzling golden light, and a loud dragon roar burst from his mouth, resounding through the sky.

The phantom of the Holy Dragon of Light appeared behind him, its body radiating a divine light, its scales gleaming in the sunlight.

Seven soul rings, two yellow, one purple, three black, and one red, surrounded his body, and with each movement, the light power of heaven and earth seemed to converge towards him.

At this moment, he was like the embodiment of light, forming a stark contrast with the dragon shadow in the darkness.

However, under Long Xiaoyao's terrifying pressure, Xu Jiujiu, He Caitou, Huo Yuhao and the others felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and their whole bodies seemed to be bound by invisible shackles.

They tried their best to release their martial spirit, but the soul power was extremely difficult to circulate in their meridians. Large beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads, and their faces were full of pain.

The pressure from a level 99 Limit Douluo was like an insurmountable mountain, making everyone breathless and fully demonstrating the terrifying power of a strong person at this level.

Xuanzi, transformed into a gluttonous divine ox, stomped his four hooves on the ground, leaving deep footprints on the earth.

He feigned anger and roared, "Long Xiaoyao, do you know who you're trying to take away? You'll regret it if you mess with him!"

The sound was deafening, as if it would shatter the sky.

However, only a disdainful sneer came from the clouds: "Why should I need your interference in my affairs?"

No sooner had the words left his mouth than the dark dragon claw, which blotted out the sky, swung downwards with lightning speed.

Although Xuanzi was acting, he mobilized all his soul power to try to resist in order to make it realistic.

Even so, he was still like a ball that had been hit, his massive body was sent flying, drawing a long arc in the air, and crashing heavily onto the ground in the distance, raising a cloud of dust.

This powerful aftershock also affected other members of Shrek Academy.

Zhang Lexuan and Fan Yu were the first to be hit. Although they tried their best to resist with their soul power, their resistance seemed so pale and powerless under the pressure of the Limit Douluo. The two of them were sent flying backward like kites with broken strings, crashing into the rocks, and blood trickled from the corners of their mouths.

The Dark Dragon Claw seemed to possess sentience, precisely seizing Zhou Sichen, who had transformed into the Holy Dragon of Light.

Zhou Sichen pretended to struggle a few times in the dragon's claws before being dragged directly towards the clouds.

Xuanzi crawled out of the dust, his face full of grief and indignation, and shouted, "Hurry up and go back to the academy for help!"

After saying that, he flashed away, taking the still bewildered crowd with him, and rushed towards the territory of the Heavenly Soul Empire with all his might.

During the rapid journey, Xuanzi secretly transmitted his voice to the group to reassure them: "Elder Mu has arrived, so you don't need to worry."

Zhang Lexuan and Xu Jiujiu exchanged a glance, but there was no real worry in their eyes.

Even before leaving the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, Zhou Sichen had already informed them of the plan for this "grand show" and asked them to cooperate in the performance.

Seeing that Zhou Sichen was only putting on a show of resistance and had not summoned the powerful Snow Emperor and the Sea Princess, they became even more convinced that this was just a carefully designed performance.

After all, with the strength of Xue Di and Hai Gongzhu, even if Long Xiaoyao, a veteran Limit Douluo, is incredibly powerful, it would be no easy task for him to take Zhou Sichen away easily.

Meanwhile, in a secluded mountain valley a hundred miles away, Shadow Douluo Xue Chen and Mad Bull Douluo Wang Yiheng both shuddered.

Xue Chen was secretly sent by Xu Tianran to monitor the battle. Although Xu Tianran invited Long Xiaoyao to take action, he always had doubts about this legendary Limit Douluo.

After all, the story of the Black and White Twin Holy Dragons is too legendary. Even though Long Xiaoyao is now the Supreme Leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, Xu Tianran does not dare to completely trust him.

Standing beside Wang Yiheng were the elite members of the Evil Lord Soul Master Corps.

As a level nine Soul Master, Wang Yiheng, known as "Mad Bull," possesses extremely formidable strength.

He led the Evil Lord Soul Master Corps to ambush here this time in order to prevent Long Xiaoyao from not going all out.

In such cases, they would impersonate evil spirit masters and launch a sneak attack using a long-range soul-guided cannon.

Although they were no match for Xuanzi in a direct confrontation, the Evil Lord Soul Master Corps was adept at long-range sneak attacks.

However, at this moment, Xue Chen and Wang Yiheng exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with shock.

Although they were already famous and renowned powerhouses on the Douluo Continent, they had never personally witnessed a level 99 Limit Douluo make a move.

Even though they were hundreds of miles apart, Long Xiaoyao's earth-shattering claw attack still shocked them immensely.

Seeing that Xuanzi, the equally renowned Taotie Douluo, and Zhang Lexuan, who possessed two 100,000-year soul rings, were completely powerless against Long Xiaoyao, the two were filled with shock and disbelief.

Only then did they truly realize that the strength of the Limit Douluo had reached such an unimaginable level, as if they were from a completely different world.

Xue Chen and Wang Yiheng stared at the distant battlefield, their pupils reflecting Long Xiaoyao's terrifying attack, unable to recover for a long time.

The strength that Long Xiaoyao displayed completely overturned their understanding of the strong.

It was as if a door to a higher level of power had been opened before their eyes, yet they were also made to clearly realize how unattainable that door was for them.

Xue Chen broke the silence first. He looked at the dragon claw gradually disappearing into the clouds and sighed softly, "It seems we don't need to take action. Your Highness must have been overthinking it."

His voice carried a hint of emotion, as well as a touch of relief.

They were initially worried that Long Xiaoyao wouldn't go all out and were prepared to make a move at any time, but now it seems that such worries were completely unnecessary.

Wang Yiheng was also speechless with shock at Long Xiaoyao's strength. After a long while, he murmured to himself, "Is this the strength of a Limit Douluo? It is indeed like an insurmountable chasm!"

He clenched his fists, a sense of powerlessness welling up inside him.

As a titled Douluo and a level nine Soul Master, he was already considered a top figure in the Soul Master world, but compared to Long Xiaoyao, he was as insignificant as an ant.

Xue Chen's expression suddenly turned serious. He looked around warily and said in a deep voice, "Let's go. Let's hurry back and report. If that Dragon Emperor Douluo finds out about us, we'll face the consequences."

Before he finished speaking, his body transformed into a black shadow and vanished from the spot in an instant.

Wang Yiheng shuddered; the terrifying image of Long Xiaoyao's attack was still replaying in his mind.

He couldn't guarantee that he was capable of withstanding such an attack.

He quickly called to the members of the Evil Lord Soul Master Corps. The group carefully put away their soul tools and quietly slipped away, afraid of making a sound that might alert that terrifying being.

However, not long after they fled, an even more terrifying dragon roar suddenly erupted from the distant sky.

This dragon's roar was filled with holiness and majesty, completely different from Long Xiaoyao's previous dragon roar, which was filled with darkness.

Immediately afterwards, a golden holy dragon of light appeared and disappeared in the clouds, its body radiating dazzling light, and wherever it passed, the clouds were dyed gold.

Opposite the Holy Dragon of Light was none other than Long Xiaoyao's enormous Holy Dragon of Darkness.

Two giant dragons, each a hundred meters long, stand facing each other in the air, like two moving mountain peaks.

The auras emanating from them collided, creating a powerful storm that distorted the surrounding air.

The next moment, the two dragons roared simultaneously and charged at each other, colliding and entangled fiercely.

In an instant, it seemed as if countless suns exploded in the sky and earth, their dazzling light blinding everyone.

Terrifying energy fluctuations spread outwards from them, unleashing a devastating force.

That force seemed to shatter the thirty-three layers of aura, even tearing the clouds apart to form a huge vortex.

"The Holy Dragon of Light... Dragon God Douluo Mu En!" Wang Yiheng and Xue Chen exclaimed in unison.

They never expected that after Long Xiaoyao, another Limit Douluo would appear.

Watching the two dragons fight fiercely, the two men's faces turned deathly pale.

If Long Xiaoyao discovers them, he might spare their lives out of respect for Xu Tianran.

But if they were targeted by the Dragon God Douluo, that would be a true catastrophe.

The two looked at each other, their eyes filled with fear.

They no longer cared about concealing themselves and fled as fast as they could in the distance.

At this moment, they no longer cared about the outcome of the battle.

Anyway, they had already achieved their goal of supervision: to personally witness Long Xiaoyao take action. Even if the mission failed, it was because of Mu En's sudden appearance.

The Dragon God Douluo is exceptionally powerful; Xu Tianran wouldn't let them go up there and die in vain, would he?
Moreover, as long as they can bring back news that Mu En and Long Xiaoyao are at odds and have even fought, it will be considered a merit for them.

On their escape, Wang Yiheng and Xue Chen felt a chill run down their spines.

The scene of the two giant dragons colliding kept replaying in their minds.

They were acutely aware of how insignificant they were compared to these powerful figures who stood at the pinnacle of the continent.

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