A Man in a Peerless World: I Have a Dragon King Legend Douluo Star

Chapter 64 Shrek's Wrath! You got off easy.

Wait until Leng Yaozhu's figure completely disappeared from the spot.

After a long while, several figures finally broke through the air and arrived from the direction of Shrek City.

The wind howled as it was torn apart by the rapidly flying soul energy fluctuations.

Several figures crashed to the ground almost simultaneously from mid-air, their feet kicking up a cloud of dust as they landed.

When Xian Lin'er landed, she was a little unsteady.

Her eyelids had been twitching since earlier, and she had a very bad feeling about it.

Yan Shaozhe folded his wings and landed beside her, his face equally ashen.

He could feel the lingering heat in the air; it was obvious who it belonged to!

There was a scent, but no human scent.

There's only one charred corpse here!

Leng Yaozhu's Heavenly Phoenix True Fire is incredibly domineering; if she truly wanted to burn everything, she wouldn't even leave ashes behind.

But she deliberately left the charcoal behind so they would see it.

Xianlin'er's gaze fell on the charred human-shaped mark on the grass. Her body swayed suddenly, her lips moved, but...

No sound was heard.

Yan Shaozhe squatted down; he stretched out his hand and hovered it above the charred body; his fingertips trembled slightly.

He didn't touch the charcoal itself, but the residual soul energy fluctuations were enough for him to sense.

The familiar remnants of the Wulong Shield's soul power, and Qian Duoduo's unique soul power!

A trickle seeped out from the coke.

Tell him without hesitation who this charred remains belong to.

Yan Shaozhe's hands trembled. "No...it wasn't him..."

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Xianlin'er was behind him, her voice trembling.

"It wasn't him—was it—it definitely wasn't him—"

Yan Shaozhe did not answer.

He closed his eyes, then opened them again, revealing bloodshot veins in his eyes.

The truth they didn't want to believe was now laid bare before them.

This coke is all about money!

"Cold! Remote! Zhu!"

Xianlin'er's scream roared from the deepest part of her throat!

Tears welled up in her eyes, but did not fall; they were burned away by the raging flames.

Even though she and Qian Duoduo weren't actually married, this scene still made her unable to suppress her murderous intent!

"That woman from the Spirit Transmission Academy—and those guys—I must kill them! I must kill them with my own hands to avenge Qian Duoduo!"

A hoarse, shrill voice echoed through the sky, like the howl of a demon.

This demonstrates Xianlin'er's determination!

Yan Shaozhe remained silent, then reached out his still trembling hands, bent down, and carefully picked up the charred body from the ground.

They were afraid that if they used too much force, Qian Duoduo would be reduced to ashes.

He gritted his teeth and pulled the coke closer to his chest.

The one holding Qian Duoduo was Yan Shaozhe, not Qian Duoduo's wife Xian Lin'er.

I knew the two had feelings for each other, if so.

It's more about the bond between colleagues.

The death of a simp can't make a goddess too upset.

Xian Lin'er didn't argue with Yan Shaozhe; she just stood aside, staring intently at the charred remains.

The two turned around in silence and slowly flew towards Shrek Academy.

Their eyes were brimming with overwhelming rage and murderous intent.

Like two volcanoes about to erupt, only temporarily suppressed by silence.

This time, back at the academy! We must get the elders' support! We must kill those bastards from the Spirit Transmission Academy!

To avenge Qian Duoduo!

at the same time.

The far north.

Xue Di's lair was much more elegant than Gu An had imagined.

It wasn't a cold, icy cave, but a palace sculpted from ice that had never melted for millennia.

Glowing ice crystals and snowflakes grow naturally on the ice wall, each petal as thin as a cicada's wing, emitting a faint blue-white fluorescent light.

I must say, their taste is really good.

The Snow Emperor walked at the front, and with a flick of her sleeve, opened an ice door at the deepest part of the palace.

Behind the door was a small Tibetan room.

Various rare and precious materials were neatly arranged on the ice shelf, each one sealed in a thin, transparent ice shell, exuding a spiritual aura.

Who says only dragons collect things?

I think this Ice and Snow Maiden is just as stunning!

Gu An looked around and nodded to himself.

There are indeed many treasures among them that can directly enhance soul power; any one of them would be enough for soul masters to fight tooth and nail for.

Actually, he could choose not to absorb these.

He could directly accept the Snow Empress's sacrifice with his second martial soul. With the Snow Empress's 700,000 years of cultivation, a forced sacrifice could push him to a considerable level.

Unfortunately, he did not intend to absorb the Snow Empress as his second martial soul.

Or rather, he doesn't intend to absorb any of the soul beasts from Douluo Continent II.

The second martial soul was able to rank first, and it was also tainted with the power of the abyss.

It can only be said that its potential is amazing, which cannot be measured by the term "god-level martial soul" alone.

If that were all, it wouldn't be so bad. More importantly, the Dragon King Legend of Douluo III's Douluo Star has the potential to become a god realm.

This means that there must have been something he was unaware of.

He planned to wait until the consciousness of Douluo Star in the Legend of the Dragon King was fully awakened before deciding how to absorb it.

The Snow Emperor took a 100,000-year-old snow lotus down from the ice shelf.

The ice shell melted in her palm, revealing the snow lotus itself, its petals layered like white jade, exuding a chilling aura that was not biting.

"I was planning to use this 100,000-year-old snow lotus when I transformed into human form, but now it's yours for the taking."

Xue Di handed the snow lotus to Gu An, her tone somewhat reluctant.

Even after 100,000 years, this thing doesn't have much intelligence; on the contrary, it's a great tonic.

It's almost like being reborn!

"Even if you're not an ice-attribute soul master, with me there to assist and guide the medicinal effects, you'll be fine."

She paused, then glanced at the Demon Emperor.

"If all else fails, there's always her."

The Demon Emperor shrugged.

Gu An didn't stand on ceremony, reached out and took the snow lotus, and sat down cross-legged on the spot.

He had been making a lot of trouble in the far north these days, but the foundation of his soul power had already been laid solidly.

Absorbing now is not a problem if your foundation is weak; on the contrary, it is the best time.

He closed his eyes, but did not immediately begin to absorb the nutrients.

With a thought, his consciousness sank into the drawing page of Dragon King Legend Douluo Star.

Sure enough, an additional notification appeared above.

Because of the kill mission Leng Yaozhu completed, he received an extra chance to draw a character from the Shrek faction.

"Huh, Yaozhu-nee finished the mission?"

Gu An's lips curled up slightly.

"As expected, killing a Shrek student will give you a chance to draw Shrek's treasure. Not bad, not bad."

He clicked the draw button in a good mood.

A flash of light, and the result appeared.

Gu An looked at what he had pulled out, and his lips twitched.

A master blacksmith?

So—does the person you kill also affect the result of the extraction?

He shook his head, somewhat amused and exasperated.

But there's not much to complain about; at least he's a master craftsman.

In the era of Douluo Continent: Legend of the Dragon King, master blacksmiths were extremely rare.

That's it.

After all, it was Qian Duoduo who died, what more can we ask for?

He regained consciousness.

Refocus your attention on the 100,000-year-old snow lotus in your palm, take a deep breath, close your eyes, and begin to absorb it.

Xue Di sat cross-legged beside him.

With a gentle lift of her hand, a wisp of pure, icy soul power entered his back, guiding the flow of the medicine.

The Demon Emperor leaned against the ice crystal pillar, arms crossed, his gaze lazily falling on Gu An.

However, she would immediately take action if anything seemed amiss.

While Gu An was surrounded by a group of beautiful beasts and growing stronger, thousands of miles away, in the Star Dou Great Forest, at the Body Sect's temporary camp.

The campfire crackled and popped, its embers drifting in the night breeze.

Vina squatted by the fire, resting her chin on her hands, idly poking at the embers in the fire with a twig.

The White Bone Douluo sat a short distance away, resting with his eyes closed, his withered fingers tapping his knees intermittently.

Long Aotian leaned against the tree trunk with his arms crossed, his eyelids half-closed.

The body lying beside the fire twitched its fingers slightly.

Huo Yuhao's eyelashes trembled, then he suddenly opened his eyes.

He saw three completely unfamiliar figures, their shadowy reflections in the flickering firelight.

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