Douluo Continent: Dragon's Journey Across the World

Facing Yang Ping'an's sharp claws, Qian Daoliu seemed unusually calm and directly struck out with his palm. The two men's claws and palms collided immediately, and both seemed to be affected by the enormous force at the same time, retreating several meters.

Meanwhile, the golden dragon in the sky also slashed down with its claw, as if in sync with Yang Ping'an's will, grabbing at Qian Daoliu from another direction. The timing of the man and the dragon seemed to be coordinated.

However, Qian Daoliu seemed calm, and his movements were actually inconsistent with the movements of the huge six-winged angel phantom. His body blocked Yang Ping'an's attack, while the six-winged angel phantom blocked the golden dragon's attack.

Yang Ping'an was also surprised. He didn't expect that the martial soul could be used in this way. He knew that when facing the cooperation between himself and the dragon, Tang Chen used the method of summoning two Clear Sky Hammers, while Poseidon used two things at the same time, summoning seawater to resist the golden dragon.

Qian Daoliu also seemed to be multitasking, managing to make his martial spirit act like a living thing. Although it couldn't leave his body to attack independently like he could, it seemed that he and his martial spirit had achieved a perfect fusion.

A smile appeared on Yang Ping'an's face: "This is more interesting. As expected of a Limit Douluo."

Yang Ping'an continued his attacks, and the sky seemed to be filled with countless golden phantoms. Yang Ping'an's body flew as fast as lightning, while the golden dragon roared and attacked incessantly.

In just a few minutes, the two seemed to have exchanged blows countless times, like two golden beams of light colliding in the air.

Yang Ping'an felt that he was much stronger than Qian Daoliu in terms of strength, but Qian Daoliu seemed to be better at using strength and technique, and every collision was evenly matched.

Qian Daoliu suddenly spoke up: "Yang Ping'an, if this is all the strength you have, you can't defeat me, right? Although you are very strong, I'm afraid the age of each of your soul bones is very high."

"But don't forget, I am known as the invincible sky, and the sky is my main battlefield."

As Qian Daoliu finished speaking, the two of them, who were originally just flying with their bodies, now seemed to start flapping their six wings. Their speed seemed to be more than twice as fast as before, even faster than lightning. Not to mention the white crane of the Min clan, Qian Daoliu was probably the fastest among all creatures in the entire Douluo Continent.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu began to counterattack with his extremely fast speed, and even Yang Ping'an found it extremely difficult to deal with.

As the two sides clashed countless times, Qian Daoliu's speed advantage seemed to grow stronger and stronger. There seemed to be countless phantom images of Qian Daoliu himself in the sky, which even Yang Ping'an found difficult to keep up with.

In an instant, it seemed that all of Qian Daoliu's figures merged into one, bypassing Yang Ping'an's claws and striking Yang Ping'an's chest with a palm strike that seemed to be filled with boundless power.

Yang Ping'an was also startled. He crossed his arms and braced himself against the impact, but was knocked back hundreds of meters.

Qian Daoliu was somewhat surprised: "Yang Ping'an, your physical condition is really good. I couldn't even hurt you with this move."

Yang Ping'an smiled and said, "As expected of the Sky Douluo, you are indeed the fastest in the world. The so-called Agile Clan is probably not even worthy of carrying your shoes. However, it's a pity that although you are extremely fast, I am no worse than you."

After speaking, Yang Ping'an extended a pair of huge dragon wings from his back and gently patted them, as if countless wind-attribute energies were condensing.

Chrysanthemum Douluo, standing some distance away, seemed somewhat surprised: "Old ghost, what's going on? I remember Ping An's soul bone used to be a golden six-winged beast, how did it turn into a pair of dragon wings?"

Ghost Douluo stared intently at Yang Ping'an's pair of dragon wings: "It should have evolved based on his martial soul and bloodline. This should be a 100,000-year-old external soul bone."

All the titled Douluo were surprised. Although the lifespan of an external soul bone can be increased through self-cultivation, 100,000 years is a threshold. Almost no ordinary person's external soul bone can be upgraded to the 100,000-year level. It should be noted that there is a qualitative difference between the 100,000-year and 10,000-year levels.

On the battlefield, after Yang Ping'an used the Golden Dragon Wings, his speed seemed to increase significantly as well. Even though Qian Daoliu was extremely fast, he couldn't gain any advantage.

Just then, Yang Ping'an suddenly stretched out his hand, and his palm changed, instantly extending five golden dragon claws, the Golden Dragon Terror Claws. Even a simple strike seemed capable of tearing apart everything. Qian Daoliu seemed caught off guard, and a wound was forcibly torn open on his palm.

Yang Ping'an seemed to be pressing his advantage relentlessly, clawing at Qian Daoliu one after another, almost every strike aimed directly at Qian Daoliu's vital points, leaving Qian Daoliu somewhat overwhelmed.

Qian Renxue, standing in the distance, seemed to have eyes filled with rage: "This little thief is too cunning. I didn't expect him to have a hand-claw external soul bone hidden away, and he used it so suddenly, just to sneak attack my grandfather."

Qian Daoliu remained calm, immediately activating his fifth spirit ring. The holy fire of the six-winged angel instantly formed a golden longsword, which was the fifth spirit skill of the angelic martial soul: the Holy Sword.

Yang Ping'an's Golden Dragon Terror Claw and Qian Daoliu's Sacred Sword clashed instantly. The two exchanged countless blows in a short time. Both the Sacred Sword and Yang Ping'an's Golden Dragon Terror Claw were extremely powerful, but neither could defeat the other.

It was clear that Qian Daoliu's swordsmanship was extremely profound. Each sword strike seemed to emanate endless sword energy, as if it could cleave the heavens and the earth. It was many times more powerful than the Sword Douluo he had seen before.

"Your swordsmanship is indeed formidable, senior. You are probably the number one swordsman on the continent. I happen to have some knowledge of swordsmanship and would like to take this opportunity to ask you for some guidance."

Yang Ping'an's eighth spirit ring flashed, and countless energies formed a golden longsword, which was the second spirit skill of the Golden Dragon's eighth spirit: Golden Dragon Sword.

Yang Ping'an held the Golden Dragon Sword, which immediately emitted endless sword energy, surprising even Qian Daoliu.

Each wielded a longsword, moving with lightning speed, constantly clashing in the air. Instantly, sword energy crisscrossed the sky, and even those far away could feel the pressure emanating from the sword energy.

Compared to masters like Qian Daoliu who have been immersed in swordsmanship for nearly a hundred years, Yang Ping'an's swordsmanship is relatively immature. He mainly studies the Seven Kill Sword Technique and is not a true top-level swordsman.

However, compared to Qian Daoliu's Sacred Sword, Yang Ping'an's Golden Dragon Sword comes from a 100,000-year soul ring. It not only has the effect of ultimate gold, but also weighs 36,000 jin, which can be said to crush Qian Daoliu's Sacred Sword.

Yang Ping'an, in particular, is more interested in studying the path of strength, and many of his spirit rings are strength-attribute spirit rings, making him seem to be much stronger than Qian Daoliu.

After their swords clashed countless times, Qian Daoliu seemed to be gradually suppressed. His sword might be relatively light, but Yang Ping'an's sword was like a force that could break through all laws.

Yang Ping'an swung his sword horizontally, unleashing countless sword energies from the Golden Dragon Sword, seemingly tearing the heavens and earth apart. In the end, all the sword energies cleverly combined to form a giant "kill" character.

Moreover, Yang Ping'an's sword energy seemed inexhaustible, and nine "kill" characters appeared in succession. All the "kill" characters merged into one, forming a giant sword that could support the sky. This was Yang Ping'an's self-created sword technique, "Slaying the Heavens," which was based on the Seven Kill Sword Technique and brought to its extreme.

Qian Daoliu's expression was also extremely solemn at this moment. He immediately activated his sixth soul ring, and a huge angelic image condensed in front of him. This was his sixth soul skill: Archangel's Protection.

In an instant, the colossal sword that Yang Ping'an had condensed seemed to cleave the heavens and earth in two, shattering the angelic light and shadow before Qian Daoliu's eyes. However, this also slowed down the attack of Yang Ping'an's sword technique. In the end, Qian Daoliu used the Holy Sword to withstand Yang Ping'an's attack.

However, Qian Daoliu did not look well. His body seemed to have been injured by the sword energy, and a trace of blood had flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Qian Daoliu actually revealed a smile at this moment: "Not bad, really not bad. I didn't expect that the Seven Kill Sword Technique could reach such a level in your hands. It is much stronger than Chen Xin's father, Chen Jianjun. I haven't been injured for sixty years. I didn't expect to be injured by you today. It seems that you are much stronger than I thought."

"However, the path you've taken seems to be different from the Seven Kill Sword Technique. After all, your martial spirit isn't the Seven Kill Sword. Compared to the Chen family, it seems to be more powerful and has a stronger aura."

Yang Ping'an smiled slightly: "Senior, you flatter me. I have only cultivated some superficial aspects of the Seven Kill Sword Technique. I do not follow the path of the sword, but the path of killing."

As Yang Ping'an finished speaking, a white light seemed to fill the entire world, echoing the golden light emanating from his body—this was the Killing God Domain.

After Yang Ping'an used the Killing God Domain, his entire demeanor seemed to undergo a drastic change, becoming incredibly fierce, like a demon.

No matter how powerful Qian Daoliu was, the Angel Domain seemed to be suppressed for a moment, and its aura seemed to have begun to decrease.

Qian Daoliu simply smiled slightly: "It's been a long time since I've had such a satisfying fight. It seems it's time to show some of my true strength."

Qian Daoliu's seventh soul ring flashed, and the originally huge six-winged angel martial soul phantom seemed to become extremely solid, its entire body shining like gold, and the golden light of the angel domain seemed to be strengthened countless times.

Qian Renxue snorted coldly from afar: "So what if Yang Ping'an has two domains? The domains of my Angel Clan undergo a qualitative change as their independence increases, especially after using the Martial Soul True Body, which is when they become true Angel Domains."

Yang Ping'an's seventh spirit ring also flashed, which was his seventh spirit skill, Golden Dragon True Body. Compared with ordinary ten-thousand-year spirit rings, the amplification of Golden Dragon True Body is stronger, and this is even the true Golden Dragon Domain.

The golden dragon let out a huge roar, and the golden light seemed to undergo a qualitative change, seemingly possessing an extremely terrifying devouring ability, completely absorbing even the golden light on the opposite side.

Even the titled Douluos in the distance couldn't help but swallow hard: "Just how terrifying is the amplification of a 100,000-year-old Martial Soul True Body?"

At this moment, Yang Ping'an was like a giant golden dragon, holding the Golden Dragon Sword in his right hand and using his left hand like a sharp claw to quickly attack Qian Daoliu.

Even though Qian Daoliu had already used the Angel Domain, it seemed to be teetering on the brink of collapse under Yang Ping'an's Golden Dragon Domain.

With Yang Ping'an's relentless attacks, Qian Daoliu seemed to be struggling to keep up, especially as the gap in strength between the two sides widened.

In terms of strength, Qian Daoliu and Poseidon should be very close, but compared to the last time he fought Poseidon, Yang Ping'an absorbed a spirit ring that was over 500,000 years old, making him much stronger than before.

Especially after acquiring the external soul bone around the heart, it seems to resonate with the dual soul cores within the body, particularly the soul core at the heart, giving the person an inexhaustible source of power and soul energy.

Just as Qian Daoliu was being suppressed by Yang Ping'an and was about to be defeated, Qian Daoliu shouted: "Yang Ping'an, do you know why I am called the Invincible in the Sky? Today I will let you truly see it."

Under the sunlight, Qian Daoliu seemed to radiate endless golden light. Especially at this moment, the angel statue in the center of Wuhun City also emitted golden light. In just an instant, Qian Daoliu's aura seemed to increase significantly, and he was like a golden sun.

Yang Ping'an remained calm: "So you're going to use angelic power? It seems you can also draw upon the power of the sun. No wonder you're called the Invincible of the Sky. However, I recently developed a self-created soul skill called Golden Dragon Devouring the Sun. I wonder if it can devour you, the sun?"