Douluo: The Glory of the Peerless Angel

Chapter 75 The Burning Sun Fiery Dragon, the Golden True Form (4K)

The Thousand-Pound Ant is a spirit beast with exceptionally strong vitality and immense strength, capable of lifting objects more than five hundred times its own weight. Its black carapace covering its back provides decent defense and some resistance to attacks. As for its innate spirit skills…

I'm sorry, we don't have that.

As a soul beast, the ordinary Thousand-Pound Ant cannot awaken any soul skills. There is a saying that can perfectly describe the Thousand-Pound Ant: the Blue Silver Grass of the animal kingdom, pure waste.

Fortunately, the Thousand-Pound Ant clan has an extremely strong reproductive capacity, which has led to their presence in various soul beast forests across the Douluo Continent.

At this moment, the attack launched from underground was by a swarm of Thousand-Pound Ants. As soon as these ants rushed out, they immediately swept towards the four people. Although most of them were ten-year-old soul beasts, their sheer numbers were overwhelming! Ten thousand Thousand-Pound Ants gathered together were like dark clouds covering the sky, their momentum no less than that of a thousand troops!

The first to make a move among the four was the hot-tempered Wu Ming, who unfurled a pair of magnificent golden-red fire wings and took to the air. The blazing firelight illuminated the distant forest, shielding Ling Bai, Han Ruoruo, and the others from view.

The second-ranked yellow spirit ring shone brightly. Wu Ming raised her right hand, and a cluster of golden-red flames danced in her palm. She unleashed her second spirit skill, Golden Crow True Fire!

The intense Golden Crow True Fire enveloped the endless, black torrent of Thousand-Pound Ants. Before they even truly fell, the weaker Thousand-Pound Ants, some only ten or a hundred years old, had already suffered heavy casualties. They were roasted by the Golden Crow True Fire, leaving not even a corpse behind. Each radiant Soul Ring represented Wu Ming's formidable achievements.

Sensing the aura of the Golden Crow, the Thousand-Pound Ant swarm suddenly panicked. Bird-type soul beasts are the nemesis of insect-type soul beasts, and the Golden Crow is one of the most powerful birds. Dealing with the Thousand-Pound Ants would be like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.

"唳——"

A sharp roar echoed from underground. Upon hearing this, the Thousand-Pound Ants immediately calmed down, and a dark golden figure emerged from the earth, coldly staring at Wu Ming without any fear.

"This massive ant...it's huge!"

Chu Qingtian's mouth dropped open in astonishment. Every time he hunted for spirit rings, he would see many Thousand-Pound Ants. An ordinary Thousand-Pound Ant with ten years of cultivation was about three inches long, with a pair of sword-like teeth in its mouth that could bite through hard things. Its body length would double when its cultivation broke through a hundred years, and it would only approach a foot when it reached a thousand years of cultivation. However, the dark golden Thousand-Pound Ant was more than a meter long, which was already a huge creature for an ant.

"The mutated Thousand-Pound Ant King," Ling Bai said calmly. "With a cultivation level between 20,000 and 30,000 years, the Thousand-Pound Ant swarm's ability to establish itself underground in the core area of ​​the Star Dou Great Forest must be entirely due to this guy's strength."

"It's no match for Ming'er."

Han Ruoruo remained calm. The mutation naturally made the Thousand-Pound Ant King far superior to ordinary Thousand-Pound Ants, but Wu Ming was, after all, a Golden Crow Martial Soul and a top genius who had been educated and nurtured by Shrek Academy for more than ten years. It was easy for him to bully the mutated Thousand-Pound Ant King whose cultivation was inferior to his own.

"Bang!"

The Thousand-Pound Ant King slammed its legs heavily onto the ground, the terrifying force of the impact generating a powerful recoil that propelled it like a cannonball towards Wu Ming in the sky. Its two front claws gleamed with dark golden light, unleashing a massive cross-shaped blade of light.

The mutation gave the Thousand-Pound Ant King not only pure strength but also earth attribute, and it also awakened the long-awaited innate soul skill, Earth Ant King Slash!

Wu Ming curled her lips contemptuously. She really didn't know where the name "Active Volcano of the Inner Courtyard" came from. She suddenly clasped her hands together in front of her, and her fifth soul ring shone. A golden-red pillar of fire instantly spewed out from where her hands were clasped together. The thick pillar of fire had a cross-sectional diameter of one meter and was heading straight for the Earth Ant King Slash. She chose to confront the Thousand-Pound Ant King head-on!

Han Ruoruo was right. Wu Ming's fifth soul skill, Golden Crow Fire Pillar, only held off the Earth Ant King Slash for less than half a second before breaking through the barrier and hitting the Thousand-Pound Ant King completely. After the Thousand-Pound Ant King awakened its earth attribute, its defense was frighteningly high. This attack failed to penetrate its carapace, and it fell to the ground with a string of golden-red sparks.

Wu Ming was about to grin crookedly when he realized something was amiss. The Thousand-Pound Ant King had landed on the tent by sheer coincidence, and flames shot into the sky, the Golden Crow True Fire instantly engulfing the cloth tent.

"My tent!!!"

The piercing scream soared into the sky, startling the Thousand-Pound Ant King so much that he scrambled to his feet and dared not challenge the Golden Crow Saintess again. He then ordered his underlings to retreat swiftly.

"Where do you think you're going!"

How could Wu Ming, who was above, easily let the Thousand-Pound Ant King escape? With a flap of his Golden Crow Fire Wings, he ignored Han Ruoruo's shouts from behind and disappeared from the three people's sight.

"That Ming'er!"

Han Ruoruo stomped her feet in anger. The tent was destroyed, but chasing a soul beast in the Star Dou Great Forest at night would inevitably cause a huge commotion and could very likely attract other powerful soul beasts!

"Let's follow her!"

They were a team, and the three of them couldn't abandon Wu Ming, so they hurriedly chased after her and the Thousand-Pound Ant King in the direction they had left.

"Heh...hehe..."

Hearing the incessant laughter of the perverted men beside him, Ling Bai frowned and asked, "Qingtian, what are you laughing at?"

Chu Qingtian rubbed his hands together, a faint blush creeping across his face, and whispered, "Didn't you think Senior Wu Ming looked absolutely stunning when she chased after the Thousand-Pound Ant King all by herself?!"

"ah???"

Ling Bai was greatly shocked.

Absolutely gorgeous!

That's incredibly stupid!

Ling Bai gasped, exclaiming, "Qingtian, you're in deep trouble."

"Why?"

Because you're about to fall in love!

There's a reason why these two ended up together!

"boom--"

Suddenly, a loud explosion came from ahead, and waves of fire swept in from all directions like a tidal wave. The scorching heat caused the surrounding trees to wither quickly.

"It doesn't feel like it's just Senior Sister's Golden Crow True Fire..." Chu Qingtian murmured as she regained her composure.

A figure flew back, crashing into a century-old tree and landing heavily on the ground. Upon closer inspection, everyone recognized him as Wu Ming.

She looked somewhat weak at the moment, kneeling on one knee, her hand covering her lower abdomen, blood flowing continuously from between her fingers, staining a large area of ​​the hem of her clothes red, and blood also spurting from her mouth and nose.

"Senior, you're bleeding!" Chu Qingtian said weakly.

Wu Ming fiercely wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Of course I know that! Be careful, that guy's coming, a fire-attribute soul beast with 70,000 years of cultivation. Even the Thousand-Jin Ant King's defense didn't last more than a few seconds against its fire!"

This wasn't the first time Han Ruoruo had entered the Star Dou Great Forest with Wu Ming; they had encountered quite a few ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts, but she had never been this serious before.

A burst of crimson flames lit up the sky, and a crimson figure ruthlessly burned away everything that blocked its path, rushing to the front of the group. Its appearance was a combination of various soul beasts: its antlers resembled those of a deer, its head resembled that of a camel, its eyes resembled those of a ghost, its neck resembled that of a snake, its belly resembled that of a clam, its scales resembled those of a fish, its claws resembled those of an eagle, its paws resembled those of a tiger, and its ears resembled those of a cow. The combination of ordinary things created this true overlord soul beast: a dragon!

A 70,000-year-old soul beast, the Burning Sun Fire Dragon!

"You're really lucky!" Wu Ming turned to look at Ling Bai and said irritably.

The fire attribute and cultivation level of this Sun-Burning Fire Dragon just happen to match Ling Bai's requirements for his fifth soul ring, making it a soul ring delivered right to his doorstep.

She was the one who got beaten up, while Ling Bai benefited!

After saying that, Wu Ming spat out another mouthful of blood. That Burning Sun Fire Dragon was treacherous and cunning, and it attacked her without any martial ethics. She was only focused on chasing the Thousand-Pound Ant King and was caught off guard and fell directly into the trap.

The enormous head and gaping maw of the Burning Sun Fire Dragon opened, unleashing an unparalleled gust of wind, and a deafening sonic boom nearly shattered everyone's eardrums.

"Cooperate with me!"

Han Ruoruo's first soul ring flashed, and the Golden Rope trembled on both sides as if it were alive, outlining two golden halos that head and tail headed towards the Burning Sun Fire Dragon.

Despite her injuries, Wu Ming refused to back down. Facing the 70,000-year-old soul beast, she and Han Ruoruo were the main force in the battle. With a delicate shout, her fourth purple soul ring shone brightly.

A ruby-colored orb, the size of a longan, shot into the sky. When it first appeared, it was very small, but it quickly swelled up in the wind. When it rose to a height of about fifty meters above the ground, it had grown to the size of a round table. Then, like a falling meteor, it headed straight for the head of the Burning Sun Fire Dragon.

The Burning Sun Fire Dragon let out a resounding roar, its long, winding body turning a translucent crimson, like a piece of fine, warm jade. The aura emanating from its body nearly doubled instantly; the blazing dragon flames forced back Chu Qingtian, who attempted a sneak attack from behind. Its mouth opened wide, spewing out a thick, scorching pillar of fire, clashing head-on with Wu Ming's fourth soul skill, the Golden Crow True Fire Ring. It also withstood several soul skills from Han Ruoruo and Ling Bai without being at a disadvantage. Surrounded by enemies, it appeared completely at ease, its dragon might overwhelming.

Seeing this, Han Ruoruo no longer held back. She raised both arms at the same time, her eyes shining brightly with silver light. The golden rope spun and danced rapidly around her delicate body. Her seventh soul ring suddenly shone brightly, revealing itself to be a soul skill that only a soul master could use when breaking through to the Soul Saint level: Martial Soul True Body!

The True Form of the Martial Soul is the true form of the Martial Soul. After releasing the Golden True Form, Han Ruoruo's figure disappeared from the battlefield, yet seemed to be everywhere. Countless golden and silver ropes scattered and flew out, covering the entire battlefield.

One after another, golden and silver halos appeared rapidly, spreading towards the Burning Sun Fire Dragon like lightning. Sensing the threat of the Golden Rope, the Burning Sun Fire Dragon spat out a pillar of deep red dragon flame, while the Golden Rope seemed to ignore the extremely high temperature of the dragon flame, rotating and climbing along the pillar of fire, deeply cutting into the Burning Sun Fire Dragon's flesh.

The Burning Sun Fire Dragon roared, its flames escalating once more. But the Golden Rope was incredibly versatile, combining softness and hardness, its binding as supple as a tendon. No matter how the Burning Sun Fire Dragon struggled, it could not break free. Its strength was even more terrifying, possessing an almost indestructible force. The Burning Sun Fire Dragon's solid scales crumbled inch by inch, its flesh exposed, and its blood flowed down like a stream, pooling into a steaming pool of blood.

Chu Qingtian, who had previously slipped aside, would not miss the opportunity to kick someone when they're down. He silently appeared behind the Burning Sun Fire Dragon, his leopard-like shadow formed by lightning flashing brightly. His sharp claws pierced into the twisted flesh, and the Burning Sun Fire Dragon's entire body crackled with electricity, convulsing like a writhing worm.

"Hot! Hot! Hot!"

After landing a successful attack, Chu Qingtian quickly retreated, frantically shaking his bright red hands, which earned him a glare from Wu Ming. Long Yan was always protecting the flesh and blood of the Burning Sun Fire Dragon, so it was no wonder that his claws were burned off!

Immediately afterwards, golden light swords rose into the sky one after another under the black sky. The rain of swords flew in clusters in the sky, like fireflies all over the sky. The light and flames turned the forest into a dazzling gold, and the golden arcs left in the night sky were exquisite semicircles.

The radiant light overhead swept down rapidly, and the closer it got, the more the Burning Sun Fire Dragon felt its terrifying power. At this moment, it was truly in mortal danger.

The raging crimson dragon flames burned wildly, shooting skyward. A crimson fire wheel appeared in the middle of the dragon's body, spinning rapidly and emitting bursts of dazzling light. The fire wheel detached from its body and gradually expanded, becoming a giant fire wheel exceeding ten meters in length.

Burning Sun Fire Dragon's innate soul skill: Burning Sun Wheel!

In an instant, under the dazzling light, the crimson sun wheel rolled up, like a mighty sun soaring into the sky, obscuring the moon's radiance that belonged to the night!

The Burning Sun Fire Dragon was only happy for a few seconds before it suddenly froze, because a surge of light burst forth from Ling Bai's right arm, and the golden light, tens of meters wide, pierced through the sky, like a golden holy pillar that stood tall and firm!

A golden holy pillar meandered down from the sky, its body, scales, claws, and teeth resembling a golden holy dragon carved by a skilled craftsman.

The true form of the Holy Dragon!

The Holy Dragon of Light swooped down from the sky at great speed, its target locked on the Burning Sun Fire Dragon, which was writhing and struggling to break free from the control of the Golden Rope on the ground.

The Holy Dragon, in its true form, transformed into the Holy Dragon of Light, collided violently with the Burning Sun Wheel. A series of mournful dragon roars resounded from heaven and earth, as if two mad dragons were fighting each other until one of them perished.

Sparks and light scattered everywhere, burning the air red and bringing tears of heat to the earth. A majestic bird cry rang out as the Golden Crow joined the battle between the two dragons, instantly shattering the balance. The Holy Light Dragon struck the ferocious dragon's head without hindrance, and the light in the Burning Sun Dragon's eyes slowly faded. A deep, abyss-like black soul ring floated up in mid-air.

The golden rope was pulled away, and she returned to Han Ruoruo's form. She was the biggest contributor to this battle because she had completely controlled the Burning Sun Fire Dragon. However, the Martial Soul True Body did not mean that she was immune to damage. The Burning Sun Fire Dragon's fierce struggle and dragon flames caused Han Ruoruo to be invaded by the firepower. She felt like her insides were burning. Before she could even say a word, she sat down on the ground to dissipate the firepower.

"I'm going to treat my injuries too. Chu Qingtian, you stay here to protect Sister Ruoruo and Ling Bai."

Wu Ming hurriedly ran to the bushes in the distance. She needed to apply medicine to the wound on her lower abdomen, and it was inconvenient to do so in front of the two men.

"Qingtian is in your hands now."

"Okay!"

Ling Bai used his soul power to guide the black soul ring of the Burning Sun Fire Dragon. Just now, the flames soared into the sky, almost turning the night into dawn. He had to seize the time to absorb the soul ring and run away. If they attracted other powerful soul beasts, they could happily call it GG.

"Hehe...we're having barbecue today..."

With a sinister laugh from the Death Prison Spider King, the Burning Sun Fire Dragon completely lost any chance of turning the tide. Half an hour later, Ling Bai successfully finished the job. The five spirit rings, yellow, purple, black, and yellow, made Chu Qingtian's mouth water.

Staring at the corpse of the Burning Sun Fire Dragon, Ling Bai knew it was time to open the Soul Beast Blind Box again.

Han Ruoruo and Wu Ming were still tending to their wounds, and Chu Qingtian's luck in drawing a black-tier assessment mission was probably not very good either.

Ling Bai raised his hands, staring intently at the patterns on them. "Can I trust you just this once?"

May God bless Ling Bai again!

The hardworking Master Ling worked for half a day, and finally...

They retrieved a crimson soul bone shaped like a human spine!

The body and soul of a 70,000-year-old fire dragon that burns the sun!

(End of this chapter)