Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 369 The Dragon Emperor Descends! The World is Shocked!
Inside the Crystal Palace, before the torrent of energy had subsided, Yu Xiaolie was suddenly enveloped in a dazzling light.

Eighteen soul rings surrounded him and the Dragon Emperor like stars. Each soul ring was transforming at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the aura it emitted was rising steadily. The air seemed to be compressed by the materialized soul power, making it hum.

The Asura Demon Sword Martial Soul hovered in front of him. Its original eight red and one gold soul rings were now enveloped by dense divine power. The crimson soul rings, as if injected with magma, gradually developed a thick golden pattern.

The nine rings echoed each other, and the killing aura they emitted was no longer violent, but instead had more of a god-like majesty and control.

The changes to the Dragon Emperor beneath him were even more astonishing.

Its original soul ring configuration: red-purple-purple-black-black-red-red-red, now each ring has been increased by 15 years, becoming 9 crimson rings engraved with multiple golden patterns. These rings merge with the Dragon Emperor's essence around it, forming a visible energy vortex that even draws in the water at the bottom of the lake, causing it to rotate at high speed.

And it is no longer the "dragon cub" it once was.

Its body swelled to a hundred feet long, covered with chaotic-colored dragon scales, and its whiskers stirred up tiny ripples in space as they fluttered.

Even if it just floats there quietly, it seems to be the condensation of the entire history of the dragon race, the supreme being worshipped by all dragons.

Yu Xiaolie's demigod power suddenly erupted, and a faint halo of blood and gray light emanated from his body.

His aura was no longer confined to the shackles of "demigod," but was breaking through towards true divinity.

The bones made a cracking sound, the meridians were widened by divine power, and a mark of the Asura God lit up between the eyebrows, echoing the illusory image of the divine throne that quietly took shape behind him.

"Roar--!!!"

The Dragon Emperor roared to the sky, seemingly celebrating Yu Xiaolie's formal ascension to godhood, and also seemingly excited about the awakening of his own form.

This roar was not a simple sonic impact, but a sound containing the will and divine power of the Dragon Emperor.

The sound waves, like a real tsunami, pushed out layer by layer, piercing through the clouds, through the continent, and even through the dimensional barrier, reaching the realm of gods!

……

The realm of gods, a supreme place shrouded in clouds and mist.

The peaceful and tranquil atmosphere was abruptly shattered by a dragon's roar that seemed to pierce through endless space.

The ancient, majestic, and oppressive aura contained in the dragon's roar caused many low-ranking officials to turn pale, almost dropping their divine weapons.

"Did you notice it?"

In a temple where the spring of life flowed, the goddess of life's beautiful face showed surprise and uncertainty. "This dragon's might... is vast and boundless, yet it shares the same origin as the dragon god but is different in nature... Could it be that the dragon god has been resurrected in another way?"

Almost simultaneously, several powerful divine thoughts rose from various parts of the divine realm, converging towards the direction of the Asura Temple.

Outside the Temple of Asura, several figures exuding immense divine power quickly gathered.

Compared to them, the Asura God was much calmer.

He even unconsciously smiled and said leisurely, "I knew I hadn't misjudged you!"

Seeing the Asura God so calm, a deep voice, tinged with a barely perceptible tension, rang out:
"Shura! What exactly was that dragon roar just now? The Dragon God has long since perished, so why did such pure Dragon Emperor power reappear?"

All the gods turned their gazes to the Asura God, who was leaning against the temple's porch with a relaxed expression.

The Asura God smiled slightly, a smile that contained pride, satisfaction, and a hint of smugness, as if saying, "I knew it all along."

He lazily raised his chin and said, "What's the panic? It's not the Dragon God."

"Not the Dragon God?"

The God of Destruction asked in bewilderment, "Such oppressive power, besides the Dragon God, who else could possess it? With the resurgence of the Dragon Clan, the God Realm is likely to be thrown into turmoil once again!"

His tone was heavy, clearly recalling the earth-shattering war launched by the Dragon God years ago.

Suddenly, the Asura God snapped his fingers, his smile growing even brighter. "That's not the Dragon God, it's my successor, the new Asura God, Yu Xiaolie! That's his Martial Soul, a Martial Soul that possesses the consciousness of a Dragon Emperor and has awakened a complete Dragon Emperor form!"

"Martial Soul?!" The gods almost cried out in shock.

How could a martial spirit exude the Dragon Emperor's might that even True Gods felt oppressed?

"This...how is this possible?" The Goddess of Kindness covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief.

The gods were thus at peace, and were relieved that the divine realm had been spared a great war.

The Dragon God's ambition was to revive the dragon race and even destroy the divine realm to avenge his grievances.

But the Dragon Emperor's mind was elsewhere. The Dragon Emperor was a being even more ancient than the Dragon God.

Legend has it that the Dragon Emperor existed before the Dragon God ruled the dragon race; he was the source of all dragons and the origin of all laws.

Later, it transcended the realm of gods and ascended to a higher level of the Great Thousand World, after which it disappeared without a trace.

No one expected that its power and will would reappear in a human's martial soul.

The Asura God laughed heartily, giving the assembled gods a meaningful look. "You should all prepare yourselves to welcome this Asura God, who may be the most unique one in the history of the divine realm!"

After he finished speaking, a flash of bloody light appeared around him, and his figure gradually faded away.

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Deep within the realm of gods lies a forbidden land, sealed layer upon layer by countless dark golden chains of divine power.

There was complete silence here, as if time itself had frozen.

The enormous skeleton meandered like a mountain range, imprisoning at its center an incomparably violent and terrifying golden energy core.

Suddenly, the ball of golden energy fluctuated violently, contracting and expanding like a heart.

A pair of enormous, mad and violent golden eyes suddenly opened deep within the energy core!

"Hmm? The aura of the Dragon God?"

A deep, hoarse voice, as if speaking for the first time in billions of years, murmured to itself, carrying a hint of doubt and longing.

But soon, that longing was replaced by deeper doubt and contempt.

"No... no, it's not that split coward who has been resurrected."

His golden eyes narrowed slightly, as if trying to perceive something through the barrier of endless space.

"Hmph, that piece of trash, the Silver Dragon King! He actually got used!"

It quickly sensed that the Silver Dragon King's essence was damaged and he was weakened, and its tone was full of disdain and anger at his lack of ambition.

However, at the same time, he also clearly sensed the presence of Yu Xiaolie and the Dragon Emperor Martial Soul.

"A Dragon Emperor in the form of a Martial Soul?"

A hint of extremely human-like sarcasm flashed in his golden eyes, "A phantom formed by external forces, stealing a trace of ancient majesty... It's nothing more than a martial spirit form, what kind of true Dragon Emperor is that!"

Soon, the Golden Dragon King closed his eyes again.

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Spirit Hall, inside the worship hall.

Qian Daoliu closed his eyes and concentrated, communicating with the angel statue, trying to more clearly perceive the situation of his granddaughter Qian Renxue undergoing the divine test.

Sudden--

“Buzz——!!!”

The entire colossal angel statue began to tremble violently without warning!

The once steady, flowing holy light began to flicker and waver, like a candle in the wind, and even the face of the statue became blurred and distorted for a moment!
"what?!"

Qian Daoliu suddenly opened his eyes, his golden pupils filled with horror and disbelief.

He suddenly stood up, his immense spiritual power surging out wildly in an attempt to stabilize the angel statue's unusual movements, only to discover that the movements originated from a deeper level of suppression and tremor from the realm of laws!
Immediately afterwards, the dragon's roar, which seemed to pierce through layers of space and came from the primordial era, clearly entered his ears and resounded directly in the depths of his soul!

"That dragon's roar...that oppressive aura..."

Qian Daoliu's face turned deathly pale instantly, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

As the high priest of the Angel God, he seemed to receive a disturbance from the Angel God's divine thoughts and sensed the birth of a brand new divine dragon might!

This oppressive aura surpassed all beings he knew, and was even more ancient and majestic than the angel god he served!
The supreme aura of the dragon race contained within it stirred within him an impulse to worship from the depths of his soul. Despite his desperate resistance, he could not completely suppress that urge.

"That dragon's breath sounds so familiar... Could it be that kid... Wait! He could have startled the Angel God, could it be that he..."

(End of this chapter)