Douluo Continent: After Ten Thousand Years of Silence, I Was Exposed by the Sky.

Chapter 68 Angelic Realm VS Light Realm! A Five-Hundred-Thousand-Year-Old Torso Bone, the Light Dragon King Shatters!

In his life, he was defeated by Tang Chen, which was purely due to the difference in strength.

Throughout his life, he had also been wary of Poseidon, who held the home-field advantage on Poseidon Island.

But when faced with the Wei family, who were also descendants of Wei Yuan's ancestors and shared the same blood of that era, they were out of the question.

He will never back down, no matter how many paths he takes!
"call……"

Qian Daoliu exhaled a long breath of stale air. His previously hunched back straightened ramrod straight, like a sharp sword about to pierce the sky.

Qian Daoliu faced the void and responded in a resolute and moving voice:

"I, Qian Daoliu, choose to open the Sky Arena!"

At the same time, the sound of the sky rang in Wei Linglong's ears.

"Wei Linglong, do you accept Qian Daoliu's challenge to the Sky Screen Arena?"

"I accept!"

Wei Linglong's lips curled up slightly, his fighting spirit surging within him.

[Ding! Challenge established!]

The next second, the scene on the sky suddenly changed!
The once calm blue sky instantly transformed into a vast starry arena.

Two enormous pillars of light shot into the sky from Wuhun City and the distant Dragon Valley, piercing through the heavens and earth!
[The Sky Arena is now open!]

[Red Team: Grand Elder of the Spirit Hall, Level 99 Demigod, Qian Daoliu!]

[Blue Team: Ancestor of the Sun and Moon Empire, Level 99 Quasi-God, Wei Linglong!]

boom--!
As the heavens announced this, the entire Douluo Continent erupted in excitement!
"A fight has broken out!"
A real fight broke out!

"My God, a battle between a demigod and a quasi-god!"

To see this even once in my life, I could die without regrets!

"Look! Grand Elder Qian Daoliu has flown up!"

Amidst the astonished gazes of countless people, Qian Daoliu radiated golden light, with nine soul rings—eight black and one red—pulsating beneath his feet. Six enormous, pure white wings unfurled behind him, their sacred radiance instantly illuminating half the sky.

Holding the Angelic Sword, he transformed into a streak of light and was directly sucked into the Sky Arena.

Meanwhile, inside Dragon Valley.

Looking at the guiding light pillar enveloping him, Wei Linglong's smile deepened.

"As expected, you did not disappoint me, Sendo Ryu."

"Since you want war, then let's fight!"

hold head high--!
A deafening dragon roar resounded.

Wei Linglong's figure blurred, and he instantly transformed into a purple-gold dragon a thousand meters long, carrying an unparalleled domineering aura as he soared into the sky and crashed into the Heavenly Canopy Arena!
Although Wei Linglong cannot use his first martial soul, the Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon, in this match, he can still give it a try.

On the Starry Sky Arena.

On one side is a sacred and dazzling light, with the angel's holy sword guiding a thousand streams of light.

On one side was Wei Linglong, whose dragon might was overwhelming, and whose light was like a dragon king roaring across the starry river.

Two terrifying auras collided violently in the center of the arena.

Before they even clashed, the overflowing energy fluctuations had already distorted the scene in the sky!
Qian Daoliu gripped the holy sword, his gaze sharp as lightning, staring directly at the terrifying dragon shadow opposite him, and declared loudly:

Wei Linglong!

Ancestor Wei Yuan is the common ancestor of the Qian family and your Wei family.

"Today, let's settle this on the Heavenly Arena and let the people of Douluo Continent and your Sun Moon Continent watch closely to see who is truly the most outstanding descendant of Ancestor Wei Yuan!"

"Exactly what I want!"

Wei Linglong's human form reappeared, clad in platinum dragon armor, standing with his hands behind his back, his eyes looking down arrogantly:
"Qian Daoliu, unleash all your 'Invincible in the Sky' skills."

Otherwise, you will suffer a very bad defeat in this battle!

"war!"

Without another word, Qian Daoliu roared and made the first move!

"First Soul Skill, Angel Assault!" Qian Daoliu's six wings suddenly flapped, and he transformed into a golden lightning bolt that tore through the starry sky. The Angel Holy Sword in his hand (just a martial soul) burst forth with unprecedented light, piercing straight into Wei Linglong's chest.

However, Wei Linglong simply stood there quietly, without even summoning the Martial Soul of the Light Dragon King.

Faced with an attack that could instantly kill any Title Douluo, Wei Linglong simply raised his right hand.

Om-!
A dazzling white-gold light shield instantly appeared in front of him.

Boom!

The angelic sword pierced fiercely into the light barrier, unleashing a deafening roar.

The golden holy flames and the platinum light energy clashed violently, creating shockwaves that shook the entire starry arena.

However, no matter how much Qian Daoliu urged his soul power, the seemingly thin light shield remained completely still.

"With only the power of the soul bone?"

Qian Daoliu's pupils contracted.

"Just a half-million-year-old torso bone."

Wei Linglong's voice was flat and unremarkable, as if he were talking about a trivial matter.

Before he finished speaking, a bone on Wei Linglong's raised right arm suddenly shone with a blinding light!

"Roar!"

A dragon's roar emanated from Wei Linglong's arm, and a vast and boundless radiant dragon power erupted instantly, reflecting back through the light barrier!

Qian Daoliu felt an overwhelming force surge towards him, and he was instantly thrown back thousands of meters through the starry sky before regaining his footing. His sword-wielding arm was slightly numb.

"What a powerful force!"

Qian Daoliu was shocked, but the fighting spirit in his eyes grew even stronger.

"That's decent!"

"Seventh Soul Skill, Angelic True Form!"

Qian Daoliu roared to the sky, and the seventh of the nine spirit rings behind him—eight black and one red—suddenly lit up.

Qian Daoliu's figure rapidly expanded in the golden light, instantly transforming into a six-winged angel hundreds of meters tall.

The divine aura was several times stronger than before!
"Field, open!"

"Angel Realm!"

Golden light emanated from Qian Daoliu, spreading across the entire arena like a tide.

Within this realm, all evil will be purified, and Qian Daoliu's own power, speed, and soul power recovery speed will be greatly amplified.

"Finally willing to use the domain?"

Wei Linglong's lips curled up as he also opened up his own domain.

"The Realm of Light!"

Unlike the sacred and judgmental aura of the angelic realm, Wei Linglong's realm of light is pure and ultimate light!
The platinum-gold light was like the rising sun, warm and vast, yet containing terrifying energy capable of incinerating everything.

The golden and platinum domains collided in the center of the arena. There was no earth-shattering explosion, only a silent mutual erosion and neutralization.

Two forces of light, though of the same origin, but different in nature, engaged in a contest at the highest level.

"Qian Daoliu, your domain is mixed with too much of the will of 'judgment,' it is not pure enough."

Wei Linglong's voice echoed throughout the domain.

"Today, I will show you what the ultimate light truly is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his sixth spirit ring, a bright red 100,000-year spirit ring, lit up!

"Sixth Soul Skill, Light Dragon King's Strike!"

Wei Linglong threw a punch, without any fancy techniques, only the purest power.

A phantom of a platinum dragon king, composed of ultimate light energy, roared out.

(End of this chapter)