Douluo Continent: Reincarnated as Dongfang Qingcang, Unrivaled in the Mortal World

Chapter 27 I am Dongfang Qingcang, and within the Three Realms, I am the most revered.

"When did it become your place to interfere in my work?"

Dongfang Qingcang said indifferently.

At this moment, the world changed color, a strong stench of blood filled the air, and black and red magic power spread outwards like a raging storm, distorting the air wherever it passed.

Even the void on both sides blossomed and changed at this moment.

Tang Hao stared at the demonic power emanating from Dongfang Qingcang with furrowed brows. He hadn't expected this guy's strength to be so terrifying.

No wonder he was able to obtain two 100,000-year soul rings; it seems that his strength played a significant role in it.

Tang Hao, as expected of the youngest Title Douluo, did not immediately engage in combat after sensing the killing intent in the other party's words, but instead prepared to leave the place.

After all, his identity was special, and the Spirit Hall had been hunting him down for many years. If his identity were exposed in Heaven Dou City, not only would his son be implicated, but he himself would probably be unable to pose a threat to the Spirit Hall.

Thinking of this, Tang Hao decided not to make a move here and silently took two steps back, looking for an opportunity to leave.

However, all of Tang Hao's actions had been seen by Dongfang Qingcang, who snorted disdainfully.

Originally, he wanted to spar with Tang Hao to see how strong the youngest Title Douluo was. Now it seems that the title of "youngest Title Douluo" is not as complicated as rumored.

"Come forth, Black Dragon Palace."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a black dragon, hundreds of meters long, suddenly sprang forth from the clouds.

Its body is huge and long, winding like a moving black mountain.

The scales were as dark as black jade, shimmering with a dark luster under the light. Each scale was as hard as steel, as if it could withstand any attack.

The dragon head is majestic and imposing, its two eyes like burning red flames, revealing endless majesty and anger.

The dragon's teeth are as sharp as swords, seemingly capable of easily crushing the hardest substances in the world. Its thick, curved horns resemble two black blades piercing the sky, symbolizing its power and dominion.

"It's a black dragon! Who's this guy?"

A look of surprise flashed in Tang Hao's eyes as he stared at the black dragon frantically weaving through the clouds. He couldn't help but feel a sense of horror; this was the first time in all these years that he had ever seen such an ability.

Is it a soul skill?

Or is it a soul bone?

"Let me introduce myself. I am Dongfang Qingcang, and within the Three Realms, I am the most revered!"

Dongfang Qingcang raised an eyebrow and twitched his fingers slightly. As if receiving some kind of command, Shang Que in the sky turned blood red with its sharp eyes and then rushed towards Tang Hao below.

Tang Hao dared not be negligent and immediately summoned his martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer. Then, the veins on his arms bulged, and as he swung the Clear Sky Hammer, the bluestone bricks beneath him cracked in a visible manner.

Shang Que snorted disdainfully. A mere martial spirit dared to try and withstand the power of a true dragon? They were truly ignorant of their own limitations.

Suddenly, Shang Que opened his blood-red maw and spewed out azure flames capable of incinerating everything. The flames were extremely hot, not only igniting the stalls on both sides, but also instantly melting the Haotian Hammer that was rushing towards him.

Tang Hao felt terrified.

His own Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit was completely melted by the flames spewed out by the black dragon.

This guy!

What exactly did they do?

Dongfang Qingcang teleported above Shang Que's head, standing with his hands behind his back. Even though he didn't speak at the moment, his clear and cold voice suddenly rang out.

"The mighty Haotian Douluo is so utterly defeated. It seems I overestimated you. I'll give you a chance: kneel down!"

As soon as the word "kneel down" was uttered, Tang Hao felt a sudden weight on his shoulders, as if a mountain was pressing down on him, and the bluestone bricks beneath him shattered inch by inch.

Under this extreme pressure, he instantly collapsed to the ground. No matter how Tang Hao tried to hold on, he was still as fragile as an ant in front of the Demon Lord Dongfang.

Little Orchid covered her cherry lips, her face full of surprise as she murmured, "The Great Demon is so powerful! He can even stand on the head of the Black Dragon. Dragons in Shuiyuntian are all top-tier experts."

"That's for sure. His Majesty is the strongest, the most revered in the Three Realms. He not only transcends reincarnation but is also immortal. Even if he stood there and let this drunkard kill him, he couldn't do anything to His Majesty."

Obsidian Flame flew to Little Orchid's shoulder and answered with a touch of arrogance.

It seemed that the stronger the Venerable One was, the more arrogant he became.

Dongfang Qingcang slowly raised his right hand and said indifferently, "How boring. If you had even half of Jiuyuan's power, I might have been able to enjoy the battle. What a pity, what a pity."

Tang Hao was already drenched in sweat, his limbs gripping the ground tightly, and he could even clearly feel his bones breaking bit by bit.

To be able to push oneself to this point, could it be that this person's strength has reached the level of a level 99 Peerless Douluo?

Such a young peerless Douluo…

And yet, they are still so formidable.

Just as Dongfang Qingcang was about to continue his attack, he suddenly saw a figure in azure blue rushing towards him from afar. When he turned around, he realized that the person was none other than Chen Xin, the guardian elder of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, who possessed a level 96 soul power.

"Um?"

Dongfang Qingcang raised an eyebrow, looked at the Sword Douluo rushing towards him, and then said, "Sword Douluo, what brings you here?"

Sword Douluo teleported to Dongfang Qingcang's side, clasped his hands in a slight fist and bowed, saying, "I just sensed a familiar scent, which is why I came here. I never expected it to be Brother Dongfang."

"I don't know why Brother Dongfang made a move in Heaven Dou City. After all, you are a Title Douluo. If you release your soul skills at will, you might slaughter the entire city's inhabitants."

Dongfang Qingcang replied calmly, "It's just teaching a fool who doesn't know his place a lesson..."

I just finished speaking.

Dongfang Qingcang glanced at Tang Hao's previous location out of the corner of his eye, only to find that Tang Hao had disappeared.

In the previous position.

There was a huge, deep pit containing a special fluctuation of soul power.

It seems that Tang Hao escaped using his soul bone skill.

"He actually got away?" Dongfang Qingcang shrugged, not too concerned, and thought to himself, "It seems that one percent of magic power is not enough to completely control Tang Hao. Next time, I'll increase it a little more, and I'll be able to keep Tang Hao here for good."

Sword Douluo also turned his head, his gaze fixed on the deep pit, and asked with some curiosity, "Brother Dongfang, who was the person you just taught a lesson to?"

"Haotian Douluo, Tang Hao".

As Dongfang Qingcang's voice fell, Sword Douluo immediately raised his head to look at the Dongfang brothers in front of him, and even found it hard to believe his ears.

He was just lecturing Haotian Douluo?!

(End of this chapter)