Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 379 Ascension to the God Realm, the Entire Continent Takes notice
Three months later.

Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, Forbidden Area in the Back Mountain.

The sky was a clear, deep blue, with drifting clouds.

Yu Xiaolie, dressed in a blue robe and white gown, stood quietly atop the cliff, his posture as upright as a pine tree, as if he had become one with the world.

A Yin, Tang Yuehua, and Shui Qing'er stood beside him. After being tempered by the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire and nourished by immortal herbs, the three women were surrounded by a shimmering radiance, and their aura became increasingly ethereal and otherworldly. Although they had not yet become gods, they had already transcended the mortal world.

"Are you ready?"

Yu Xiaolie's voice was calm and even, yet it naturally carried a reassuring power.

Tang Yuehua and Shui Qing'er exchanged a glance, both seeing the determination and a hint of anticipation for the unknown in each other's eyes, and nodded vigorously.

Ah Yin stepped forward and gently took Yu Xiaolie's hand, her beautiful eyes filled with reluctance and tenderness: "Xiaolie, after I complete the divine test, I will go to the divine realm to find you."

Yu Xiaolie grasped her soft hand in his other hand, gently stroking her palm with his fingertips, his gaze deep: "Alright, I'll wait for you in the God Realm."

No further words were needed; a thought stirred within him.

"hold head high--!"

A majestic and ancient dragon roar that shook the heavens erupted from his body, resounding throughout the world!
A colossal dragon emperor dharma image soared into the sky from behind him, its chaotic scales shimmering with the radiance of the laws of earth, water, fire, wind, light, darkness, time, and space. Its left eye was like a blazing sun, and its right eye like a blood moon. Its dragon might was vast and instantly enveloped the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, spreading out towards the more distant horizon!
The Dragon Emperor's true form was not fully revealed, but the enormous phantom image of his Dharma form already stood tall and upright, as if supporting the entire sky.

With Tang Yuehua and Shui Qing'er in tow, Yu Xiaolie took a step and landed lightly on the dragon head of the Dragon Emperor's Dharma Image, which was slightly lowered.

The next moment, the Dragon Emperor's Dharma Image let out an even more impassioned roar, carrying the three of them slowly into the air.

As they gained altitude, the sky began to change.

Endless golden rays of light pierced through the depths of the clouds, turning the sky into a magnificent array of colorful auspicious clouds.

The sacred beams of light, like ladders to heaven, pierced through the clouds and fell upon the Dragon Emperor's Dharma Image and Yu Xiaolie, making them appear like deities.

The ethereal music seemed to come from beyond the heavens, faint yet perceptible, cleansing the souls of all.

An indescribable fragrance filled the air, which was refreshing and invigorating, and even made one's soul power seem to become more active.

Throughout the entire Douluo Continent, almost anyone who looks up can see this earth-shattering phenomenon!

In the Star Luo Empire's imperial palace, the Star Luo Emperor suddenly stood up from his throne, strode outside the hall, and gazed up at the awe-inspiring divine power and strange phenomena in the sky, his expression shifting uncertainly.

The ministers behind him whispered among themselves, their eyes filled with awe and worry: "Your Majesty the Dragon God, no, the Dragon God! He has truly reached level 100 and ascended to the divine realm!"

In the imperial palace of the Heavenly Dou Empire, Emperor Xue Ye also stood on the terrace, gazing at the strange phenomenon, his feelings even more complex.

There was pride, but more than that, there was a deep sense of powerlessness and regret.

After all, this honor has little to do with his Heavenly Dou royal family anymore.

And at the border between the two countries.

The tense atmosphere of preparation for battle above the densely packed military camps stretching for thousands of miles was shattered by this sudden miracle.

Whether it was the soldiers of Tiandou or Xingluo, they all subconsciously stopped what they were doing, looked up at the sky, their faces filled with shock, confusion, and an instinctive awe.

"Then...what is that?"

"God...it's a miracle!"

Whispers spread through both military camps, and the urgency of war seemed to be somewhat diluted by this otherworldly scene.

Many soldiers even drew prayer gestures on their chests, as if seeking solace for their souls.

The story of Yu Xiaolie, who was just a pig when he first awakened his martial soul, and who has now cultivated into a god, has once again spread.

Just as the world was filled with hope, within the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, all the disciples were already kneeling on the ground, tears welling in their eyes, paying the highest tribute to the Dragon Emperor's image and that figure in the sky.

The enormous Dragon Emperor statue in the sect square seemed to resonate with the Dharma image in the sky, trembling slightly and radiating light.

Yu Zhentian, Yu Zhenhai, Yu Yuanzhen, Yu Xiaozhen, and a group of elders stood at the front, looking up at Yu Xiaolie who was about to leave, their feelings were complicated and hard to describe.

Pride, relief, reluctance, envy... a mix of emotions.

Grandfather Yu Zhentian muttered to himself, "He's gone... This kid, he really went that far..."

Second Grandfather turned his head away and secretly wiped the corner of his eye.

Yu Yuanzhen sighed deeply, his heart filled with both guilt and pride.

Ah Yin stood on the edge of the cliff, her dress billowing in the wind high above.

She looked up at Yu Xiaolie atop the dragon's head, her beautiful eyes glistening with tears, yet filled with unwavering conviction, as she softly repeated in a voice only she could hear: "Xiaolie, wait for me!"

……

Wuhun City, Worship Hall.

Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu stood on the huge terrace outside the hall, looking up at the pillar of light that pierced through the heavens and the majestic image of the Dragon Emperor.

At this moment, Qian Renxue was dressed in an elegant long dress, her long golden hair was tied up, and her beautiful face had lost the immaturity of a young girl, gaining more of a sacred and resolute look.

She is undergoing the divine test of the angels, and her aura is growing stronger every day.

At this moment, she gazed at the figure in the distance, her clear eyes filled with complex emotions: concern, reminiscence, and a hint of barely perceptible admiration, but all of these ultimately transformed into unwavering resolve.

She clenched her fists and silently vowed, "Yu Xiaolie, I will soon catch up with you and stand at the same level!"

Qian Daoliu stood beside his granddaughter, observing all of Qian Renxue's emotional fluctuations.

The imposing high priest, his gaze now deep, spoke slowly, a barely perceptible sigh in his voice: "Xiaoxue, is he very important to you?"

Qian Renxue was slightly startled, withdrew her gaze, looked at her grandfather, and did not speak, but the faint blush on her cheeks said it all.

Qian Daoliu gazed at his granddaughter, on whom he had placed great hopes since childhood. A complex emotion flashed in his eyes, but it ultimately turned into a long sigh and a sense of relief.

He raised his hand and gently patted Qian Renxue's shoulder, his tone more gentle than ever before:
"Xiaoxue, you've grown up. Grandpa trusts your judgment."

Yu Xiaolie was born into the small Blue Lightning family, but eventually ascended to the God Realm on his own. Even though Qian Daoliu had some entanglements with him and was somewhat dissatisfied with him, this comeback was enough to make Qian Daoliu have to acknowledge his strength.

Qian Renxue looked up suddenly, her eyes filled with surprise and emotion: "Grandpa!"

Qian Daoliu smiled kindly, his gaze once again fixed on the pillar of light that was about to disappear into the horizon, and murmured:
"This kid... he's really lucky, he's so fortunate."

……

Just as the Dragon Emperor's Dharma Image, carrying Yu Xiaolie and the other two, was about to completely disappear into the auspicious seven-colored clouds and leave the mortal realm, Yu Xiaolie, standing on the dragon's head, suddenly sensed something, silently turned around, and his deep gaze seemed to pierce through endless space, landing precisely in the direction of the Martial Soul City's Hall of Worship.

He sensed a pure and fervent divine power, carrying a faint longing and an unwavering will. It was the aura of angelic divine power, yet it was different from the Qian Daoliu he knew, younger, more vibrant, and full of desire.

It is Qianrenxue.

Yu Xiaolie's lips curved upwards very slightly, almost imperceptibly.

He nodded slightly in that direction, then turned and resolutely stepped into the end of the towering pillar of light, without lingering any longer.

The auspicious seven-colored clouds slowly closed in, and the vast divine power and astonishing phenomena receded like the tide, gradually restoring the sky to its former azure and tranquil state.

It was as if nothing had happened.

(End of this chapter)