Douluo Continent: The Twin Holy Dragons of Light and Darkness, the Dragon Emperor Breaks Through the

But Ling Feng wasn't afraid, because he was protecting the people he wanted to protect.

Those little ones are his younger siblings, his responsibility, and his future.

Seven days later, they left the Star Dou Great Forest and returned to Wuhun City.

The four little ones all increased their soul power by one level, and their combat experience improved by leaps and bounds.

Qian Xunji nodded in satisfaction when he saw them.

Qian Daoliu looked at Ling Feng, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"You did very well."

Ling Feng shook his head.

"It's all thanks to the children's own hard work."

Qian Renxue stood at the entrance of the offering hall, looking at Ling Feng with a slight smile on her lips.

"you lost weight."

Ling Feng looked at her and smiled.

"You too."

Chapter 146 Fighting a True Powerhouse

The two looked at each other but said nothing.

As the sun sets, it bathes the entire Wuhun City in gold.

Ling Feng stood on the city wall, looking at the distant sky.

Behind him lies Wuhun City, his home, and his responsibility.

Beside him was Qian Renxue, his companion, his bond.

Before him lay a vast continent, unknown adventures, and a future that awaited them.

"Little Wind".

Qian Renxue spoke.

"Ah."

"Take me with you on your next training mission."

Ling Feng turned his head and looked at her.

The setting sun shone on her face, illuminating her long golden hair, golden eyes, and golden wings.

She was as beautiful as a painting, as beautiful as a poem, as beautiful as a piece of music.

"it is good."

Qian Renxue smiled.

That smile was as radiant as the setting sun, dispelling all the gloom on the city wall.

She reached out and took Ling Feng's hand.

Ling Feng neither pushed him away nor spoke.

He just stood there and let her hold his hand.

Under the setting sun, two figures stood side by side, gazing at the distant sky.

Their future lies there.

After Qian Renxue's first test as an angel god ended, Ling Feng didn't give himself any time to catch his breath.

The next morning, before dawn, he stood in the martial arts arena of the Hall of Worship, the Dragon Staff slung diagonally behind his back, his seven soul rings slowly pulsating.

Opposite him stood Qian Renxue, her long golden hair tied in a ponytail, holding a holy sword in her hand, with the phantom of an eight-winged angel faintly visible behind her.

It was a rare occasion for all seven deities of the offering hall to gather together.

Golden Crocodile Douluo leaned against a pillar at the edge of the arena, arms crossed, his golden eyes staring blankly into the arena.

Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo stood beside him, talking in hushed tones.

Azure Phoenix Douluo stood with his hands behind his back, his blue hair fluttering gently in the morning breeze.

The Lion Douluo sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, as if he were taking a nap.

The Light Feather Douluo stood in the corner, holding a light crossbow in his hand, the bolt spinning at his fingertips.

Qian Daoliu sat high in the main seat, dressed in white, with snow-white hair and deep eyes.

“From today onwards, the two of you will each fight against one of the worshippers every day.”

The first match today is with Qingluan.

The Azure Phoenix Douluo walked out from the crowd, his steps unhurried, each step landing on the bluestone slabs without making a sound.

He walked to the center of the training ground, stood opposite Ling Feng and Qian Renxue, his hands behind his back, his blue hair fluttering gently in the morning breeze.

His aura was completely concealed, like an ordinary old man, but Ling Feng knew that this was a level 98 Super Douluo, whose martial soul was Azure Phoenix, the ultimate master of wind attribute.

"start."

Qian Daoliu's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.

The Azure Phoenix Douluo did not move.

He simply stood there, looking at Ling Feng and Qian Renxue, his gaze calm.

Ling Feng and Qian Renxue exchanged a glance and attacked simultaneously.

Qian Renxue took the initiative, with the Holy Sword in hand, and her sixth soul ring suddenly lit up.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Angelic Judgment!"

A golden holy sword descended from the sky, slashing towards Qingluan Douluo.

Ling Feng followed closely behind, sweeping out with his Dragon Staff, and his fifth spirit ring lit up.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Dark Dragon Strike!"

A black dragon-shaped burst of energy shot out, flanking the Azure Phoenix Douluo from the left and right, alongside the golden holy sword.

Azure Phoenix Douluo raised his right hand and waved it gently.

A wall of cyan wind appeared out of thin air, blocking his way.

The golden holy sword crashed into the wind wall, unleashing a deafening roar, but the wind wall remained completely still.

The black dragon-shaped energy slammed into the wind wall and was blocked without leaving even a crack.

Ling Feng and Qian Renxue's pupils contracted simultaneously.

They knew the offerings were powerful, but they didn't expect them to be this powerful.

The level 98 Super Douluo, without even releasing his martial soul, simply blocked the full-force attack of the two of them with a casual wave of his hand.

Qingluan Douluo looked at them calmly.

"Your teamwork is good, but your attack power is too weak."

Again.

Ling Feng and Qian Renxue exchanged a glance and attacked again.

This time, they didn't use soul skills, but instead attacked at close range.

Qian Renxue's figure transformed into a golden streak of light, her holy sword piercing straight for Qingluan Douluo's throat.

Ling Feng's figure transformed into a black lightning bolt, his Panlong Staff sweeping across Qingluan Douluo's waist.

The two stood on the left and right, one above and one below, their movements perfectly coordinated, as if they were one person.

The Azure Phoenix Douluo still did not release his martial soul.

He simply sidestepped Qian Renxue's holy sword, raised his hand to grab Ling Feng's coiled dragon staff, and gently pushed it.

Ling Feng was sent flying backwards with his stick, tumbling several times in the air before regaining his balance.

Qian Renxue's holy sword missed its mark. She wanted to change her move, but Qingluan Douluo's finger was already touching her holy sword, and a gentle yet irresistible force knocked her back.

Two moves.

Ling Feng and Qian Renxue couldn't even last two moves against Qingluan Douluo.

Ling Feng landed on the ground, the Panlong Staff held horizontally in front of him, panting heavily.

His tiger's mouth was split open, and blood dripped down the coiled dragon staff, but his eyes shone with an astonishing light.

Qian Renxue stood beside him, the holy sword trembling slightly in her hand. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were equally astonishingly bright.

"Again."

Ling Feng's voice was calm.

Qingluan Douluo looked at them, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"it is good."

This time, Ling Feng held nothing back.

He activated his seventh spirit ring, revealing his true form as the Dark Dragon King.

Its entire body was covered in black dragon scales, its scarlet vertical pupils were like two flames, and its jet-black dragon tail swayed behind it.

His aura surged, climbing from level 75 all the way up to level 80, level 85, level 90, and level 92.

Qian Renxue also activated her seventh soul ring, revealing her true form as an angel.

The eight-winged angel evolved into a twelve-winged angel, with golden wings unfurling behind her. Her aura also surged, climbing from level seventy-three to level eighty, level eighty-five, and level eighty-eight.

Two figures darted out simultaneously.

Ling Feng's Panlong Staff, carrying earth-shattering power, smashed towards Qingluan Douluo.

Qian Renxue's holy sword, carrying the light of judgment over everything, pierced towards Qingluan Douluo.

The two figures, one on the left and one on the right, one in black and one in gold, resembled two giant dragons as they pounced on Qingluan Douluo.