Battle Through the Heavens: Transmigrating into Douluo Continent, Forging an Emperor with Gods!

"this……"

Not far away, Ghostly's pupils shrank sharply. Despite his severe injuries, he supported the unconscious Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan and looked at this almost defeated scene without hesitation!

His figure transformed into a fleeting ghostly shadow, carrying the unconscious Yue Guan as he fled towards the edge of the forest!

He didn't know what methods the other party had used to interfere with the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, and he couldn't understand how the Azure Bull Python, which was clearly seriously injured and on the verge of death, could recover completely!

But if they hesitate any longer, they will definitely not be able to leave safely!

"They run pretty fast."

Xiao Yan watched the disappearing figure with a hint of regret.

If he didn't not know how to "learn" skills from people, he would also like to create a time-stopping technique.

Chrysanthemums and that ghostly, phantom-like martial spirit?

He glanced at Amen silently!

"Should we go after them?"

The deep voice of the Azure Bull Python rang out, its fierce light still gleaming in its eyes as it gazed towards the dust-filled area.

As the smoke and dust cleared, only tattered clothes and mottled bloodstains remained on the spot. The deep, human-shaped pit was now empty.

Clearly, fleeing was their only option at that moment.

But before Xiao Yan could speak,

"Don't run!"

Xiao Wu kicked the Serpent Spear away like kicking a sack, and with a delicate shout, her figure flashed back in an instant, chasing after the Porcupine Douluo who was dragging his heavily injured body and trying to escape as a streak of blood.

However, it is difficult to stop a Title Douluo who has no desire to fight and only seeks to save his life, who is determined to escape even at the cost of aggravating his injuries.

After all, they knew that as long as they left the area of ​​the Blue Silver Forest, they would be safe, and that the almost limitless restorative and empowering power was due to this forest.

Suddenly, another weak sound, reaching straight to the heart, faintly echoed in Xiao Yan's mind:

"Your Majesty..."

Xiao Yan turned to look into the depths of the forest. He had sensed it when he used the Blue Silver Domain with all his might for the second time.

This forest, after helping me awaken, was barely enough to support a 100,000-year-old soul beast in full combat.

This time, the upgrade is to two 100,000-year-old soul beasts.

The Blue Silver Forest... can't take it anymore.

"No need to chase after them."

Xiao Yan's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached the ears of the rabbit who was about to give chase, causing her to pause.

Xiao Wu stared at the fleeing figure, gritted her teeth, snorted, and clapped her hands as if she hadn't had enough. Then, she teleported back to Xiao Yan's side.

At the same time, Xiao Yan also reclaimed the Blue Silver Domain.

The moment the field effect dissipated, the entire forest exhausted its last bit of strength, and the originally flowing azure halo quickly dimmed, flashing a faint yellow light.

The entire forest is supporting them with its own life energy.

If this continues, it could cost lives.

The Azure Bull Python transformed from its enormous body back into a small, azure bull-headed snake...

Xiao Yan saw the Spirit Hall members scattering and fleeing.

The leading titled Douluo had already fled, and these ordinary Soul Masters, who didn't even have the qualifications to participate in the battle, didn't even have the red-clad figure he had seen last time.

Collapse is the only option.

But he had no time to pay attention to any of that at the moment; the pink light flickered slightly!

The next moment, he appeared in the center of the Blue Silver Forest.

"Blue Silver King..." Xiao Yan looked at the Blue Silver King in front of him, which resembled a withered vine and had lost all its luster.

If we were to discuss who paid the most and suffered the heaviest price in this battle, it would undoubtedly be the Blue Silver King, who made silent sacrifices without making a public appearance.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry about me. Blue Silver Grass at my level never truly dies; it simply needs a long period of slumber to recover..."

The old man's face, barely formed on the withered vines, spoke in a weak voice.

As the Blue Silver King gazed at the emperor before him, a memory flashed through his mind. This was undoubtedly the most noble and unapproachable emperor in his memory:

"Your Majesty... how I wish I could be with you again..."

But after saying those words, the already dull and withered vines drooped even more, and the leaves fell even further.

"But please forgive my offense in the end... Your Majesty... you are ultimately not her... If I could, I would still rather... rather..."

After saying "I want it more," the rest of the sentence gradually fell silent.

"Snapped!"

Xiao Yan's eyes were calm. He didn't say much, but reached out and patted the withered body of the Blue Silver King.

The next moment, the pure wood-attribute battle qi within his body surged forth, pouring out almost without reservation and continuously flowing into the Blue Silver King's withering body.

In a short while, it was visible to the naked eye.

The withered vines of the Blue Silver King gradually regained their lustrous blue light. Although they were far from being as lush and magnificent as they had been at their peak, they had already escaped the brink of complete death.

He lacked the ability to heal the entire overdrawn forest, but he could still save a dying "grass".

He'd like to hear it!

What do you mean, I'm not her!

"Your Majesty!"

As the power flowed back into his body, the Blue Silver King's voice became noticeably stronger and more astonished. His gaze, when they met, held an unnatural awkwardness, embarrassment, shame, and unease...

He instinctively pulled his face back into the vines.

But this familiar feeling...

It's her... yet it's not her...

Even after Xiao Yan withdrew his hand, that face did not appear. He only felt no heartache when he glanced at the still slightly yellowing leaves!

He patted the vine with his hand.

"Hey, what do you mean I'm not her?"

Even though he patted it a few times.

Blue Silver King remained unresponsive, as if feigning death.

"Oh…"

Xiao Yan rolled her eyes and didn't press the matter further.

There is an even more pressing problem that remains unresolved: they can run, and the enemy can run, but the Blue Silver Forest cannot.

He absolutely did not want to go out and come back to find only scorched earth and ruins.

He told the Blue Silver King about the problem, hoping this ancient being who had lived for ten thousand years might have a reliable solution.

Upon hearing this trouble, the Blue Silver King reappeared, his previous embarrassment gone, and respectfully said,

"Your Majesty, you are overthinking it."

"Where you are, is the true Blue Silver Forest. The foundation of the Blue Silver Grass clan is not this fixed land, but your choice. We are merely following in your footsteps..."

"Speak like a human being!" Xiao Yan interrupted the attempt to salvage the compliment.

Blue Silver King looked intently at Xiao Yan:

"The Blue Silver Domain, exclusive to the Blue Silver Emperor, not only controls all Blue Silver Grass but can also assimilate surrounding vegetation. Changing its appearance is not difficult, especially with some concealment..."

"In this vast mountain range, without accurate location information or clear guidance, the Blue Silver Grass itself is the most inconspicuous. As long as it does not actively expose itself, it is no different from ordinary grass."

"Even a human titled Douluo might not be able to find the true location of the Blue Silver Forest again."

"These methods are the means by which the Blue Silver Clan survives. Your Majesty, you can rest assured that we have been doing this for tens of thousands of years."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan felt slightly relieved. Even if he needed the Blue Silver Domain, it would only take a little time, but it was entirely worthwhile. He looked at the proud Blue Silver King...

"I didn't hear pride in your voice, but I did hear hardship."

"By the way, what does 'I'm not her' mean?"

"..."

Blue Silver King's face stiffened, and he gradually shrank back.