Douluo Continent: I Moved the Entire Dragon King.

If Erming were standing here right now, then the aura emanating from this person would be that of another Erming—a complete copy, without any difference.

Da Ming swallowed.

If Erming weren't here, and he were alone with this person, he would definitely call out "Erming" without hesitation.

The problem is...

He and Erming lived together for over 100,000 years.

Hundreds of thousands of years!

In all this time, he had never seen or heard of anyone in the world who looked so much like Erming.

Who exactly is this person?

At this moment, Erming was even more shocked than Daming.

Because from the person in front of him, he sensed the same bloodline power as himself—the bloodline of the Titan Ape, pure, concentrated, and powerful.

This Titan Ape's bloodline is even stronger than that little girl named Yuanen Yehui from before!

So intensely concentrated... it can basically be considered a true Titan Ape Soul Beast!

Instead of humans who possess the Titan Giant Ape Martial Soul!

But how is that possible?

The Titan Ape race is already rare, and those who can cultivate to the level of 100,000 years are even rarer.

In all that he knew about Douluo Continent, he was the only one! Even if there had been others before, they had all died. He himself was already dead. If Tang San hadn't revived him and Da Ming, then the Titan Giant Ape and Azure Bull Python, which existed for 100,000 years, would have completely disappeared from this world.

Of course... now that the two have been reborn as humans, even if their original forms remain the same, they can no longer be considered true soul beasts.

Erming opened his mouth, his voice trembling slightly.

"Who...who are you?"

The man looked at him, a rather rough smile curving his lips.

"I am Erming."

Er Ming was stunned.

"I am Erming!"

Da Ming, watching this scene from the side, had his eyes twitching wildly.

The two people look almost identical, have the same aura, and even share the same name.

If you separate the two, let each disguise themselves, and then let them identify each other—

Da Ming asked himself honestly, and he really couldn't recognize him.

Upon hearing Erming's words, the man opposite him, "Erming," frowned slightly.

The way he frowned was exactly the same as Erming's.

"I didn't expect that."

He spoke, his tone tinged with amusement.

"These days, not only do people impersonate me, but they also dare to steal my name?"

Erming almost jumped up when he heard that.

What do you mean by stealing your name?!

I've been using this name for over 100,000 years!

Of course, Erming didn't say this out loud. After all, humans don't live for tens of thousands of years. If he did, his identity as a soul beast would be exposed. You have to understand, this is a human academy. Who knows, the humans might just kill him and extract his soul bone.

Erming was so angry that his teeth itched. Even if this guy in front of him had a strong Titan ape bloodline, he should still be a human—at least in human form now.

According to the principle of first come, first served, this name should belong to me!

I've lived for hundreds of thousands of years, how long has this guy in front of me lived?

And this appearance—this is exactly how I look in human form! When I was using this human body, this imposter was nowhere to be found!

But the guy's "you're a fake" expression made Erming feel incredibly frustrated.

Just as the two were staring at each other, Cai Yue'er spoke up.

"okay."

She looked at Erming (Dragon King version) opposite her.

"I'll leave this to you."

After saying that, she turned to look at Zhang Lexuan and Ling Luochen.

"You two, come with me."

Zhang Lexuan and Ling Luochen exchanged a glance and silently followed.

Soon, only Da Ming and two Er Mings remained in the same spot.

The atmosphere was somewhat subtle.

Erming (Dragon King version) withdrew his gaze and landed on Erming, his eyes filled with scrutiny.

"I heard you're trying to steal my disciple?"

Two bright spots and one stiff spot.

His disciple... Yuan En Ye Hui?

Erming's mind raced like lightning.

If this guy in front of him were younger, around the same age as Yuanen Yehui, he would definitely have considered taking him as a disciple—such pure Titan Ape bloodline is simply a gem bestowed by heaven.

The problem is, this guy looks like an old thing.

That look, that aura, that posture—he was clearly an old monster who had lived for countless years.

But the words have already been spoken, and the person is already standing in front of us, so we can't just back down, can we?

Erming reluctantly nodded.

"Yes."

Upon hearing this, Erming (Dragon King version) suddenly laughed.

That smile was exactly the same as Erming's—a mix of honesty and cunning, making him look incredibly irritating.

"Row."

He nodded.

"Then let me see what you're capable of."

Upon hearing this, Erming's eyes immediately lit up.

Let's have a competition! Who's afraid of who!

He straightened his chest and spoke in a loud voice.

"Let's compete!"

Da Ming, who was standing to the side, opened his mouth, wanting to speak up and stop them, but found that the two had already reached a consensus.

He silently shut his mouth.

Forget it.

We can't stop them.

Let's fight then.

Anyway... it shouldn't kill anyone?

Seeing Erming's eager look, Erming (Dragon King version) chuckled again and spoke to Erming.

"Don't wait a minute—"

He paused, his tone carrying an undisguised teasing tone.

"He can't even withstand one of my punches."

Erming was furious when he heard this.

Can't even withstand a single punch?

He's a level 98 Super Douluo! Titan Giant Ape Martial Soul! Pure Bloodline!

Looking across the entire Douluo Continent, no one has yet been born who can knock themselves down with a single punch!

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Erming waved his hand, his imposing manner quite impressive.

"Fight if you want, who's afraid of who!"

Upon hearing these words, Erming (Dragon King version) was already itching for a fight. How dare he be so arrogant in front of him? He'd better make sure he gets a good beating later.

"Come with me."

Erming and Daming exchanged a glance and followed.

The three of them passed through several buildings and arrived at an open space.

It was a huge training ground, the ground paved with an unknown metal that gleamed with a cold light.

The training ground was surrounded by various instruments and testing equipment, which looked incredibly professional.

However, Erming and Daming's gazes did not fall on these devices.

Because there were already people in the training ground.

She was a young girl.

Her long, light blue hair shimmered softly in the setting sun. Her petite figure stood in the center of the training ground, with a boy beside her and a group of children around her.

What are they doing?

The next moment, Wang Dong'er and Huo Yuhao adjusted to their optimal state and began to perform the Martial Soul Fusion Skill in front of them.

Erming and Daming's eyes fell on Huo Yuhao. They remembered that Wang Dong'er said she wanted to try the Martial Soul Fusion Technique with Tang Wulin. Could this person be the Tang Wulin that Wang Dong'er mentioned?

When their gazes fell upon another boy, they were completely stunned. This person... looked somewhat like Tang San! And his eyes were quite similar to Wang Dong'er's.

Chapter 128 Boss, can you handle the golden road?

On the training ground, everyone's eyes were focused on those two figures.

Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong'er stood facing each other, no more than three feet apart. Their hands were clasped tightly together, their eyes were closed at the same time, and their soul power surged around them, as if they were in some kind of mysterious resonance.

next moment!

Behind Huo Yuhao, a huge pale golden phantom appeared out of thin air. It was a vertical eye, its pupils tightly closed, yet it exuded a chilling pressure. The phantom was about ten feet in diameter and hovered in mid-air.

Behind Wang Dong'er, a pair of magnificent wings slowly unfolded in the light and shadow. It was a butterfly of the Goddess of Light, with seven-colored light flowing on its wings. It was breathtakingly beautiful, yet it also exuded an awe-inspiring and inviolable majesty.

Then, they moved.

The Goddess of Light butterfly fluttered its wings and flew towards the vertical eye. The vertical eye slowly opened, and golden light poured out from between its eyelids.

The two illusory figures merged together.

Ultimately, it transformed into an even larger, illusory spiritual eye. This eye was entirely pale gold, its pupils as deep as the abyss, hovering above their heads, reflecting their emblems.

Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong'er opened their eyes at the same time.

Their eyes met, and their soul power synchronized perfectly at that moment.

The illusory image of the spirit's eyes suddenly lit up—

A thick beam of light shot out from the pupil!

The light displayed a blend of blue, purple, and gold, shooting straight ahead like a sword. Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, leaving behind a long, lingering trail of light.

Boom!

The light struck a device at the far end of the training ground.

The instrument was entirely silver-white, with densely engraved patterns on its surface. When it was struck by the tri-colored light, it trembled violently. The indicator lights on the instrument's surface flashed wildly before finally settling on a single value.