Douluo Continent: Dragon's Journey Across the World

Yang Ping'an and Qian Renxue fell silent again, especially since Yang Ping'an's words seemed to have greatly angered Qian Renxue, as if she had been provoked.

After an unknown amount of time, Qian Renxue spoke again: "Yang Ping'an, regarding the Vast Ocean Universe Cover you traded with me last time, is your god related to the Vast Ocean Universe Cover?"

Yang Ping'an said, "It doesn't matter much, but the Vast Ocean Universe Cover is indeed a divine artifact. I have obtained quite a few things from the Vast Ocean Universe Cover."

Qian Renxue's face turned cold: "So you're saying you traded a mere Grade 9 Purple Ganoderma for the divine artifact I have? As far as I know, Grade 9 Purple Ganoderma is no match for the Narcissus Jade Bone and Muscles you gave that woman."

Yang Ping'an stared at Qian Renxue intently: "Miss, are you mistaken about something? Our transaction was consensual, and besides, the Ninth-Grade Purple Ganoderma should have improved you quite a bit. Why are you going back on your word now?"

"Besides, you made the deal voluntarily back then, and you seemed quite happy about it. But looking at you now, it seems like you can't accept losing."

"Besides, this Vast Ocean Universe Cover is related to Seagod Island. Your Martial Soul Empire and Seagod Island are mortal enemies, so even if you were given it, it would be of no use to you."

Qian Renxue seemed to be about to explode with anger: "You're getting a good deal and then acting innocent. I shouldn't have made the deal with you, otherwise I wouldn't have fallen into your trap."

Yang Ping'an smiled again: "This is quite interesting. If I hadn't taken the Vast Ocean Universe Cover in the transaction, given the failure of your palace coup, you probably wouldn't have gotten it, and you might even have used it to help Tang San and the others. Wouldn't you say I've helped you out again?"

Qian Renxue seemed to gradually calm down, and finally spoke again: "Yang Ping'an, what exactly is your second martial soul? Normally, a body as a martial soul could never be as strong as yours."

Yang Ping'an ignored all that and turned his entire body black, instantly filling the room with an eerie atmosphere.

In particular, when Yang Ping'an casually pointed, Qian Renxue immediately felt endless pressure. Her soul power seemed to be completely locked, and she couldn't even summon her martial soul.

When Yang Ping'an withdrew his martial soul, Qian Renxue seemed extremely annoyed: "Terrifying mental power, is this the reason for the strength of your original martial soul?"

Yang Ping'an's face remained calm: "I just want to tell you that if I want to, I can come and go as I please, even in Wuhun City. I can even kill whomever I want without anyone being able to stop me. Didn't you want to help your grandfather investigate my Wuhun? You should know enough by now."

Just then, two figures seemed to suddenly appear, one in red and one in blue, each holding a dragon-patterned staff. They were Qianjun and Jiangmo, both of whom were level 96 peak titled Douluo.

"How dare you, Yang Ping'an, be so disrespectful to the young lady!"

As soon as they finished speaking, they actually swung their dragon-patterned staffs at each other with tremendous force, as if the entire room was about to be shattered.

Yang Ping'an snorted coldly, and his hands moved like lightning. Before Qianjun and Jiangmo could react, his hands had already grabbed the Panlong Staff. Even though Qianjun and Jiangmo used all their strength, the Panlong Staff seemed to be frozen in place and did not move at all.

In particular, Yang Ping'an seemed to be radiating immense pressure, which almost completely suppressed the soul power of Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo.

"Young lady, have your people caused enough trouble? If you don't mind, I can send them both to hell right now."

As Yang Ping'an finished speaking, he seemed to exude endless killing intent. If there was any problem with his next words, Yang Ping'an would probably instantly kill Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo.

Qian Renxue glanced at Yang Ping'an, who appeared extremely indifferent, then at Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo, who were almost unable to move after being gripped by the Panlong Staff, and finally let out a cold snort.

"Grandpa Qianjun, Grandpa Jiangmo, let's go. We've achieved our goal this time, so let's not bother Yang Ping'an anymore."

Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo exchanged a glance before preparing to withdraw their martial souls. Yang Ping'an seemed to understand their meaning as well, and the pressure on his hands on the Panlong Staff disappeared without a trace, much to the surprise of the two of them.

Before leaving, Qian Renxue said with a hint of resentment, "Yang Ping'an, you just wait. I will defeat you one day."

Yang Ping'an ignored Qian Renxue and the other two and continued his cultivation.

Qian Renxue probably wanted to gather information for her grandfather, but both Qian Renxue and Qianjun Jiangmo Douluo were too weak, and neither could arouse her any interest.

Inside the Hall of Offerings, Qian Daoliu and the others were listening to the reports from Qian Renxue and Qian Junjun, the Demon-Subduing Douluo. Jin E Duoluo's face seemed to be getting more and more serious, while Qian Daoliu remained calm.

"Big brother, according to what the sixth and seventh brothers said, this Yang Ping'an not only has extremely strong mental power, but also terrifying strength. He is probably no weaker than you, big brother."

Qian Daoliu couldn't help but sigh: "Second brother, you're thinking too simply. According to the descriptions given by the sixth and seventh brothers, Yang Ping'an's strength and mental power should be stronger than mine. He might have already taken a big step towards level 100. It seems that both the Martial Soul Empire and the Clear Sky Sect will have to face a very powerful Yang Ping'an."

A hint of anger flashed across Qian Renxue's face: "Grandpa, as long as I cultivate diligently, I will defeat Yang Ping'an sooner or later."

Three days passed quickly. Yang Ping'an went to the Hall of Offerings again, this time alone. Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo did not follow him, but the two of them secretly observed Yang Ping'an from a distance.

Qian Daoliu appeared extremely solemn, as this was the first time in fifty years that he had fought against an outsider.

The two simply nodded to each other and instantly transformed into two figures, arriving above Angel City at a speed far exceeding that of many of the worshippers.

Unexpectedly, several figures appeared in the distance. They were Bibi Dong and several elders of the Spirit Empire. Judging from their appearance, they had specially returned from the front line to Spirit City to watch the battle.

Yang Ping'an didn't care whether Bibi Dong and the others watched the battle. With his current strength, he could leave whenever he wanted. Not to mention one Bibi Dong, even if two more experts of that level came, he could come and go as he pleased.

Yang Ping'an spoke first: "Senior, my name is Yang Ping'an, my martial soul is the Golden Dragon, my second martial soul body, and I am a level 99 Limit Douluo. Please give me your guidance."

As Yang Ping'an finished speaking, five black and four red spirit rings appeared on his body. Even the people watching from afar felt great pressure, since no one else had so many 100,000-year spirit rings.

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly: "Young friend, your martial soul and spirit rings are quite good. I am Qian Daoliu, my martial soul is the Six-Winged Angel, and I am a level 99 Limit Douluo. Please give me your guidance."

Suddenly, a huge six-winged angel appeared around Qian Daoliu, especially with six golden wings on his back, the golden light seemingly illuminating the entire world.

At the same time, Qian Daoliu displayed eight black and one red soul rings, just like Poseidon, which is indeed the standard configuration for a high priest of a god.

When the people around saw Qian Daoliu display his Martial Soul, they all showed great respect, after all, the Six-Winged Angel was the true symbol of the entire Martial Soul City.

Bibi Dong, on the other hand, had a gloomy and uncertain expression on her face, as if she was thinking about something.

As the golden light of the Thousand Streams shone down, it seemed to be filled with endless purifying power. Even those in the distance felt their soul power gradually dissolving. This was the Thousand Streams Angel Domain.

Especially in the Angel Realm, she seems to be purer and more powerful than Qian Renxue was back then.

A smile appeared on Yang Ping'an's face, and his body emitted endless golden light. Two golden rays shone on each other in the sky, as if two suns had appeared, dividing the entire sky in two.

Qian Daoliu seemed a little surprised, as his Angel Domain was unable to penetrate the opponent's golden light, and the entire domain even showed signs of being swallowed up.

Just then, a giant golden dragon flew out from Yang Ping'an's body and soared into the sky, its roars echoing throughout the heavens and earth.

Even with everyone's knowledge, they knew that Yang Ping'an's martial soul was extraordinary. To say that the golden dragon was more than 500 meters long was something that none of the people present had ever seen before.

In particular, the golden dragon's body seemed to be full of power, and its claws were extremely sharp, which made everyone who saw it feel a little cold.

Bibi Dong looked at the golden dragon with an extremely gloomy expression. She knew about Yang Ping'an's martial soul evolution process, but unfortunately, the person who could evolve the martial soul was not her lover from back then.

"Xiao Gang, I don't know if you'll ever see this Golden Dragon Martial Soul again. If you had followed the same path as Yang Ping'an, perhaps you would have already realized your dream of becoming a Soul Master."

A golden dragon in the sky lashed out with its claw at Qian Daoliu, seemingly tearing the entire sky apart. Even the many titled Douluo around him felt the immense power of this attack.

Qian Daoliu remained unusually calm, raising his hand slightly to block. The enormous six-winged angel martial spirit phantom on his body seemed to reach out as well, causing the dragon claw and the six-winged angel martial spirit to collide. Qian Daoliu's body swayed slightly, and the golden dragon's entire figure was forced back considerably.

Yang Ping'an was extremely surprised at this moment. Whether it was Poseidon, Qian Daoliu, or even Tang Chen, all three of them were veteran Limit Douluo. After countless years of cultivation, their bodies and martial souls seemed to have completely merged into one.

Comparatively speaking, he had forcibly raised himself to level 99 by absorbing soul rings, so his understanding of martial souls was much worse than theirs, especially Qian Daoliu in front of him. A simple strike from him seemed to be no weaker than Poseidon, and in some ways even stronger.

In the world of Soul Masters, the stronger the Martial Soul, the harder it is to pass on. For example, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan has a large number of Martial Souls that can only be sub-dragon type due to mutations. Just like his father was just an ordinary bull-horned dragon, and like Yu Xiaogang, he suffered a malignant mutation.

Compared to the Sea God Martial Soul, although both the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul and the Sea God Martial Soul are god-level Martial Souls, the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul can be passed down from generation to generation, making it an anomaly among top-tier Martial Souls.

The golden dragon's attack was blocked, and it seemed extremely angry. It slashed at Qian Daoliu with its claws, but the attacks were easily neutralized.

Qian Daoliu suddenly spoke up: "Yang Ping'an, if you think you can defeat me just by relying on your martial spirit, aren't you underestimating the Limit Douluo of this world?"

Yang Ping'an couldn't help but smile: "What you say makes sense, senior. Then I'll take a look at your amazing skills."

After speaking, Yang Ping'an instantly transformed into a dragon. His body, which was originally nearly two meters tall, grew to three meters tall. His limbs became twice as thick, and his entire body was covered with thick dragon scales. Even his head turned golden. Moreover, all the dragon scales seemed to form a single unit, which was obviously more advanced than Yu Yuanzhen's dragon transformation.

Yang Ping'an's figure flashed, instantly transforming into a golden light and arriving in front of Qian Daoliu. His hands reached out to grab Qian Daoliu with lightning speed, even tearing the air apart.