Douluo Continent: Twin Golden and Silver Dragons Shock Bibi Dong

After confirming that everything is ready.

Xuan Hao took a deep breath and held nothing back.

"Om-!"

He bent his knees slightly, then suddenly leaped up, his whole body instantly soaring into the sky!

Accompanied by a blinding burst of dazzling golden light that exploded in mid-air, a terrifying dragon roar that shook the heavens tore through the sky!

"Roar--!!!"

Before everyone's eyes, Xuan Hao's figure expanded wildly in mid-air at an unreasonable speed!

Scales the size of millstones, reddish-gold dragon scales, materialized out of thin air; thick, powerful dragon claws tore through the air; and dragon wings that blotted out the sky unfurled with a roar!

In the blink of an eye, a terrifying golden dragon, a hundred meters long and exuding an ancient and primordial aura, suddenly appeared and coiled directly above the open space!

The violent shockwave transformed into a Category 10 hurricane, sweeping down and causing the people below to stagger and fall. The blindfolded warhorses were so terrified that they defecated and urinated in fear. If the knights hadn't held them down with their lives, they probably would have already rioted.

Looking at the colossal, sky-covering behemoth before them, apart from the Spirit Hall members and Na'er's group who had already witnessed it, the teachers and students of the five elemental academies, as well as Tang San and his group, all couldn't help but shiver violently, their faces turning as pale as paper.

"Damn it... Is this really a Martial Soul True Body that a Soul Saint can unleash?!" Feng Xiaotian from Shenfeng Academy swallowed hard, his voice trembling.

"This is ten times more terrifying than the true form of a Title Douluo's Martial Soul!" Yu Tianxin from Thunder Academy gritted his teeth, feeling the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul within his body trembling wildly due to bloodline suppression, making it difficult even to stand.

However, even though the 100-meter-long golden dragon was enormous, it was clearly inadequate to steadily carry the massive convoy of vehicles arranged in five columns and stretching for hundreds of meters.

Just as everyone was wondering how he was going to fit everyone in, an even more mind-blowing scene unfolded!

"Roar!"

The hundred-meter-long golden dragon in mid-air suddenly let out a deep roar. Then, the surface of the dragon scales, which were originally as bright as gold, began to seep out a layer of extremely dense scarlet blood light!

Rumble—!

It was as if the sound of the Yangtze River rushing and roaring within the body came from the Golden Dragon's body. The terrifying blood and qi power that had been suppressed within the body and was as vast as an abyss began to surge and burn uncontrollably like a flood that had burst its banks!

The crimson vapor of blood, like tangible flames, enveloped the entire golden dragon.

Below, Dugu Yan, Ning Rongrong, and the others, who were originally prepared to watch the show, were now completely dumbfounded.

"What's going on? Why is it suddenly burning my vital energy?"

Dugu Yan stared wide-eyed, her face full of doubt. "During battles, I've never seen him force his qi and blood out of his body."

Standing at the very front, Na'er crossed her arms and explained calmly:

"He probably wants his body to grow a little bigger."

"grow up?!"

Everyone around who heard this, including Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, Tang San, Huo Wu, and others, all turned their heads at once, looking at Na'er as if she were an alien, their faces full of disbelief.

A 100-meter-long Martial Soul True Body, comparable to a small hill, and you call that not big enough?! You want it to grow even bigger?!

Seeing the horrified expressions on everyone's faces, as if they'd never seen anything like it before, Na'er, like a dutiful mentor, cleared her throat and slowly began to explain:

"You don't need to be so surprised. In fact, the size of a Soul Master's Martial Soul True Body is determined by the quality and power of the Soul Master's own Martial Soul. The more top-level the Martial Soul and the more abundant the Soul Power, the larger the size will naturally be after the Martial Soul True Body is activated."

"However, my brother's situation is a little different from that of ordinary soul masters."

Na'er pointed to the increasingly ferocious golden dragon in the sky, "The size of his golden dragon form depends not only on his martial soul, but more importantly on the terrifying strength of his own blood and qi!"

"When he fights in the ring, he compresses his qi and blood into his body to ensure the absolute density of his power and the ultimate ability to withstand blows. Therefore, 100 meters is the perfect solid body shape for him in actual combat."

"But now, he doesn't need to fight, he just needs to be a porter."

Na'er spread her hands, "He is now releasing the immense, unimaginably suppressed power of his blood and qi within him to expand the shell of this Martial Soul True Body. With this immense power of blood and qi filling him, his physique can naturally grow wildly beyond its limits once again."

Listening to Na'er's explanation, Ning Rongrong swallowed hard and asked in a low voice:

"So... will there be any side effects from doing this?"

“Of course there are, and the side effects are huge,” Na’er said matter-of-factly. “This kind of super-growth consumes an astronomical amount of qi and blood! Moreover, with your current level, if you force this expansion, your size will become very flashy but impractical.”

"Because its power is excessively dispersed, the Golden Dragon True Form in this state is completely unusable for high-intensity combat. It would likely be depleted by a single heavy blow from a Title Douluo. To put it bluntly, it's just big and intimidating."

"Simply put, he has now transformed a solid iron ball that was originally impervious to blades and bullets and had extremely high density into a hollow steel balloon that is huge in size but can be easily punctured."

Chapter 410 A thousand-meter-long golden dragon blots out the sky, leaving all the powerful figures of Martial Soul City horrified.

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boom--!!

Just as Na'er finished speaking, a deafening explosion suddenly came from the sky!

Everyone suddenly looked up, and then, as if struck by lightning, they were all completely petrified on the spot.

Even Ning Fengzhi, the sect leader of the three upper sects who had seen many storms, dropped his Seven Treasures Glazed Cane on the ground with a "thud"!

In the sky, the golden dragon, which was originally only a hundred meters long and already inspired despair, suddenly expanded wildly to a terrifying size that made people lose their minds, just like an inflating balloon, supported by its scarlet blood and energy, during the short half minute that everyone was stunned and listening to the lecture!

Two hundred meters! Three hundred meters! Four hundred meters!

500 meters!!

One kilometer!!!

A colossal beast, a thousand meters long and stretching across the sky like a real ancient mountain range, hovered right above everyone's heads!

It increased in size by almost ten times!

The sunlight was completely blocked by its massive body, and the huge shadow, like the arrival of night, enveloped the massive convoy of thousands of people below, along with the surrounding wilderness, in a suffocating darkness.

Gollum—

The only sound in the open space was the uniform, frantic swallowing of saliva.

Huo Wu looked up at the golden scales that seemed to fill the sky, her legs went weak, and she collapsed to the ground.

Tang San's Purple Demon Eyes even closed involuntarily because they couldn't withstand the visual impact of that enormous body.

Damn it!!!

What utter nonsense! What a load of rubbish, all flash and no substance! What a load of rubbish, all hollow steel balloons!

Everyone's hearts were screaming wildly.

This is a gigantic ancient dragon that's over a thousand meters long!!!

Even if this ultimate monster of this level is truly just a hollow paper tiger, even if it truly remains motionless and has no offensive power...

Even if it just stands there quietly, the terrifying sense of oppression that brings absolute visual crushing power is enough to destroy the fighting spirit of most armies and soul masters in the world in an instant!

Who wouldn't be confused after seeing this?! Who wouldn't immediately kneel down and call him grandpa?!

Xuan Hao, transformed into a thousand-meter-long dragon, hovered in the sky, feeling this unprecedented and immense power.

He instinctively stretched his body, and his enormous dragon wings, which blotted out the sky, suddenly opened in mid-air!

Swish-!

Its terrifying body, already a thousand meters long, was enough to inspire despair. But now, with the spread of its golden dragon wings, its wingspan soared to an astonishing five thousand meters!

Truly blotting out the sky!

The sunlight was completely blocked, and the entire plain was instantly plunged into a night that felt almost real.

Feeling the terrifying power surging within him, Xuan Hao subconsciously wanted to flap his wings and test the thrust of this enormous body.

"Brother! Don't move!"

At this critical moment, Na'er, who was standing at the very front of the open space below, changed her expression drastically. She quickly gathered all her soul power and shouted loudly to stop them.

"Don't flap your wings! You'll send everyone flying!"

In mid-air, the thousand-meter-long dragon, which was about to unleash its power, suddenly froze.

Xuan Hao paused for a moment, his huge crimson-gold vertical pupils sweeping downwards at the crowd and carriages that looked as tiny as ants, before he suddenly realized: "Oh... that's true."

Upon hearing that deep, thunderous "Yes," the backs of the thousands of people below instantly broke out in a cold sweat, and a sense of panic washed over them!

Damn it!!

Let alone fighting them directly, the sheer size of this terrifying behemoth, even a slight movement would be a cataclysmic disaster for mortals!

With its five-thousand-meter-wide dragon wings, if it were to slap down, without any soul power enhancement, the sheer physical force of the catastrophic gale would be enough to blow this massive convoy, along with its people and horses, dozens of miles away and smash them into a bloody pulp!

Amidst the horrified gazes of everyone, the giant dragon in mid-air slowly descended.

Xuan Hao carefully controlled his strength, slowly lowering one of his enormous golden dragon wings, which, like a wide golden ramp, landed steadily on the plain.

"Everyone, come up from this side."

Xuan Hao's deafening voice rang in everyone's minds, even carrying a hint of reassurance, "Once you're up here, I'll use my qi and blood to completely envelop your area, ensuring absolute stability and preventing you from falling."

however……

As soon as the words were spoken, the entire open space fell into a deathly silence. Thousands of people remained standing there, dumbfounded, their legs feeling like lead.

I dare not move!

That's a fucking thousand-meter-long dragon!!

Who would dare to casually climb onto the back of such an ancient ferocious beast?

It feels like deliberately delivering takeout into the mouth of death!

After a brief standoff, Qian Renxue, disguised as "Xue Qinghe," finally took a deep breath and stepped forward despite the overwhelming sense of pressure.

"Let's go. Since Brother Xuanhao has such supernatural abilities, we can save ourselves the trouble of a long journey."

Xue Qinghe forced himself to remain calm, waved his sleeve, and personally set an example by being the first to step onto the golden dragon wings.

With His Highness the Crown Prince taking the lead, and Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo leading the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School people to follow, the participating teams and soldiers of the Royal Knights behind them swallowed hard and, trembling, slowly climbed up the dragon's broad back using both hands and feet.

……

This incredible, mythical scene, which occurred not too far from Wuhun City, caused such a commotion that it quickly drew all the bigwigs in Wuhun City out.

On the towering city walls of Wuhun City.

Pope Bibi Dong, a group of titled Douluo from the Elder Hall, and even the Grand Elder Qian Daoliu, who had been in seclusion for many years, were all standing neatly on the city wall.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the thousand-meter-long golden dragon stretching across the horizon in the distance, their expressions more varied than the last.