Douluo Continent: The Twin Sons of the Styx River, Shaking the World and Destroying the Heavens

Chapter 112 Dragon King
Hearing the words of the Golden Holy Dragon King, he accepted them, after all, the dragon race was in a state of decline.

Only Xia Die, Bolysia, Di Qiu'er, Gu Yuena, and Bai Xiuxiu entered.

"My lord, how is the dragon race now?" an ancient man asked, his voice booming like a mountain bell.

He was an extremely burly man, standing there like a mountain, exuding a strong sense of oppression, as if he contained boundless power. He was over three meters tall, his dark golden skin crisscrossed with fine, earth-like patterns, like the physical manifestation of cracks in the earth, causing a slight tremor with every movement. His sharply defined face was as if carved by a knife and axe; beneath his thick, sword-like eyebrows, a pair of amber vertical pupils were as deep as an abyss, seemingly able to pierce through everything when they gazed upon him, the golden halo flowing within them seeming to contain the vicissitudes and majesty of mountains accumulated over millennia.

His bald head made him look even more fierce, with several dark gold bone spurs growing from his head like sharp blades emerging from the earth; a ring resembling rock crystals was wrapped around his neck, emitting an ancient glow. He wore a black robe embroidered with winding mountain totems in gold thread, with several dark silver metal plates hanging from the hem, but most of his skin was exposed.

And this bald man is the Mountain Dragon King.

Gu Yuena looked at the Mountain Dragon King and said, "Mountain Dragon King, it's been a long time. Now there is only Di Tian, ​​myself, the other half of the Golden Dragon King, and the Abyss Demon Dragon. These are the only ones who can be considered to have pure true dragon blood."

Gu Yuena glanced at the Dark Dragon King again and sighed.

The Dark Dragon King said, "Only my son is left, isn't that right?"

She was tall and imposing, slender and agile, radiating a chilling aura that seemed to freeze the surrounding air. Yet, she possessed an eerie elegance; her face was delicate and cold, her skin as white as snow, yet exuding an icy chill. Her eyes, like deep black holes, shimmered with golden light, like two bright lamps in the darkness, inspiring awe in those who beheld them.

Her silver hair cascaded down to her waist like a waterfall, the ends tinged with a faint dark purple. A pair of black earrings adorned her ears, their design resembling the horns of a demon from the shadows, exuding a subtle aura of darkness. Beneath her high, straight nose, her thin lips were always pressed into a cold, stern curve. She wore a pure black robe embroidered with golden dragon patterns, so lifelike they seemed poised to take flight at any moment. Silver threads were inlaid at the cuffs and collar, interwoven into mysterious runes that emitted a faint glow. A black belt cinched her waist, set with a large black gemstone that seemed to contain boundless dark power.

He glanced briefly at the man beside him. His face was exquisitely handsome, his eyes shimmering with a clear golden light, like amber filled with sunlight—deep and warm, capable of conveying boundless hope and peace with just a glance. He had a high, straight nose, beautifully shaped thin lips, and a gentle, almost imperceptible smile that seemed to melt away all the coldness in the world. His skin was fair and translucent, gleaming with a pearly luster, appearing even more ethereal under the light.

A cascade of brilliant golden hair fell over his shoulders, with wisps of light flickering within each strand, each hair seemingly formed from pure light. He wore a golden crown, adorned with a large white gemstone that emitted a soft glow that resonated with the luminous aura emanating from him.

She wore a pristine, sacred white robe embroidered with golden patterns, resembling wisps of cloud. These patterns displayed various mysterious runes and designs, radiating a powerful force of light. Silver threads adorned the cuffs and collar, interwoven into exquisite designs that shimmered mesmerizingly in the light. A golden belt cinched her waist, inlaid with several colorful gemstones, each containing a different element of light that intertwined to create a dazzling radiance.

They are the Light Dragon King and the Dark Dragon King. During the reign of the Dragon God, the Light Dragon King was one of the Dragon God's sons, the leader of the Ten Dragon Kings, and one of the two enforcers of the Dragon God Realm. He once possessed the peak cultivation of a God King.

They are in charge of light and prayer, responsible for the reproduction of the dragon race, and also in charge of punishment, using the dragon race's magic sword to slay sinful dragons.

The Dark Dragon King is responsible for managing the order and punishments of the dragon race, and leads the Dragon God Guard. He is the captain of the Dragon God's guard and holds a high position among the nine Dragon Kings. He is also the only one among the nine Dragon Kings with a direct bloodline.

The Dragon King Claw was bestowed upon him by the Dragon God. It is a powerful artifact, and when used, its power is comparable to that of a demigod, and it can unleash power close to that of the Dragon God.

The Light Dragon King and the Dark Saint King exchanged a glance and both sighed.

Among these dragon kings, the others were all in human form.

The once secluded area within the Dragon Valley Cemetery has become quite lively.

Gu Yuena also told them about Xia Die.

"So, they are dragons from another world."

"No, I was just chosen by Him as His next successor, and now, I am considered Him."

The unfamiliar image of the Titan of Death stirred up a storm in their hearts.

Di Qiu'er, who possessed the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King and was the adopted daughter of Di Tian, ​​was spoken to by the Light Dragon King and the Dark Dragon King.

In other words, Di Qiu'er should call the Light Dragon King and the Dark Dragon King Grandpa and Grandma.

But what they didn't know was that Di Tian, ​​who was outside the door, would have a terrible future.

Perhaps for Di Tian, ​​adopting the Imperial Beast was a mistake.

"You ask how Di Tian is doing? It's been 890,000 years now, and all he does is cultivate, he's almost at the point of conquering the demonic realm."

"Does she have any children? No. She currently has two lovers, Aunt Purple Dragon and Aunt Jade Swan. As long as the gods do not intervene, no one can rival her."

The Dark Dragon King and the Light Dragon King exchanged a glance.

"Should we wait until the lord and the others leave, and then go look for him?"

“I also think it’s a great suggestion. Let’s go find that kid. He’s been around for 890,000 years and still hasn’t had one.” The two of them were just like parents who wanted to urge their child to have one.

However, since they are Di Tian's parents, it's alright.

Of the few remaining dragon kings here, only the Dark Dragon King and the Light Dragon King have bloodlines; none of the other dragons have.

Outside, Di Tian and the King of Ten Thousand Demons felt too lonely here, so he found someone to chat with.

In any case, the coordinates of the spatial rift have been determined, so it can remain there for a long time.

Di Tian, ​​who had his eyes closed, suddenly sneezed, opened his golden eyes, and looked very puzzled.

He is already a powerful being with 980,000 years of experience, yet he still sneezes. With his cultivation level, unless he is fighting against a powerhouse at the ice or fire level, he is normally immune to both heat and cold, so why would he sneeze?

"What's wrong, Di Tian?" the Demon King asked, puzzled.

"It's nothing, perhaps the master has something to instruct him on."

It's been half a year since I came out. I wonder what major events have happened in the Star Dou Great Forest. Cultivating here is twice as effective with half the effort.

He wasn't worried about anything, but he hoped that Xiong Jun and the others wouldn't cause any trouble.

Meanwhile, the human world is not peaceful, especially due to the forbidden passage a few years ago. Some humans had tried to violate this rule, but before the Lord could even make a move, they were torn to pieces.

This also serves as a warning to those who attempt to break the rules.

The Demon King suddenly moved and said, "Di Tian, ​​something big is happening on the Douluo Continent."

"What's the big deal?"

"I cannot make a decision on this matter, nor can you. Many powerful figures from Seagod Island have come to the land. I don't know if it's Seagod Island's doing or the will of the one in the sky."

My people learned from several Sea Soul Masters in other Soul Beast Forests that Seagod Island is about to make a major move, likely related to war, and that it might very well drag us into it.

"They dare."

Di Tian's eyes were filled with killing intent. Your life-and-death struggle has nothing to do with us soul beasts. If you drag us soul beasts into this, you will definitely make them pay the price.

"Let's wait until the lords and the others come out before discussing this matter."

"It will take several years for our lord to be able to come out, so let's wait."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Di Tian sneezed ten times in a row.

"How strange! Who is talking about me behind my back? Old Evil Eye? Lord Xiong? If I find out, I will make you pay the price."

Di Tian secretly vowed to find the guy who insulted him and to test his skills with the Dragon King Claw.

Dark Dragon King: ? ? ?
Light Dragon King: ? ? ?
The dragon kings looked at Di Qiu'er and all had the idea of ​​passing on this bloodline.

Di Qiu'er blushed and said, "I am only 15,000 years old. Don't try anything with me. I am still young. I only transformed my bloodline into the Golden Dragon King's bloodline with a drop of the Golden Dragon King's essence blood. Please don't come after me."

For the dragon race, 15,000 years is still considered very young.

The Dragon King of Light laughed and said, "Fifteen thousand years, and you still haven't found your soulmate. In our time, someone your age would have already found one. People from our era would probably laugh at you to death."

The Dark Dragon King said, "Could it be that you've taken a fancy to that girl whose name I don't know? Although women can mate, it requires some special methods and her bloodline is extremely powerful, even stronger than that of the Dragon God. It's possible, and perhaps it can give birth to a bloodline even more powerful than that of the Dragon God."

Xiaodie: ? ? ?
Polycia: ? ? ?
Dead Dragon Polycheth: ? ? ?
Senatos: ? ? ?
Without a second thought, the Mountain Dragon King spoke arrogantly in a voice louder than a bell: "What? Why make it so complicated? If you see a dragon you like, just knock it out and take it back. Why are you so slow, junior?"

"Ah...you guys were really good at developing things back then." Di Qiu'er thought to herself after hearing the Dragon Kings' remarks, "No wonder the soul beasts in Douluo Continent have such strange dragon bloodlines. It turns out it was all your doing."

(End of this chapter)