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

He sat by the fire, eyes closed, using his soul power to nourish the two sleeping dragons within his body.

The power of the Holy Light Dragon is slowly recovering, while the power of the Holy Dark Dragon is gradually filling his meridians.

He needs time, but time waits for no one.

A month later, Ling Feng returned to Wuhun Capital.

His injuries have completely healed, and the power of the Holy Dragon of Light has recovered to more than 90%.

In the morning light, the walls of Wuhun Capital resembled a sleeping behemoth, with the banners of the Wuhun Empire fluttering on them, and golden angels and coiled dragons rustling in the wind.

Qian Renxue stood at the city gate, dressed in white, her long golden hair fluttering in the morning breeze, her holy sword hanging at her waist.

The moment she saw Ling Feng, her eyes reddened slightly, but she didn't cry. She simply walked up to him and took his hand.

"came back?"

Ling Feng nodded.

"I'm back."

Qian Renxue looked at him, at his slightly tired but still bright eyes.

"Is your injury healed?"

Ling Feng nodded.

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"All right."

Qian Renxue was silent for a moment, then gripped his hand tightly.

"You're not allowed to go alone anymore."

Ling Feng looked at her and nodded.

"it is good."

The two walked into Wuhun City side by side. The soldiers on the city wall knelt down on one knee in unison, and the people on both sides of the street made way for them.

No one spoke; only the flags fluttered in the wind.

In the main hall, Qian Daoliu sat in the main seat, his white hair as white as snow and his eyes deep.

Golden Crocodile Douluo leaned against a pillar, arms crossed, his golden eyes looking at Ling Feng.

Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo spoke in hushed tones, Qingluan Douluo stood with his hands behind his back, Xiongshi Douluo sat cross-legged on the ground, and Guangling Douluo stood in the corner, his crossbow bolts stopped spinning.

Qian Xunji stood beside Qian Daoliu, his crown tassels swaying slightly in the candlelight.

Qian Gu Xiaoye stood in the center of the hall, expressionless, but with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Ling Feng entered the hall, with Qian Renxue following behind him.

The two stood in the center of the hall and paid their respects to the thousand-mile-long stream.

"Grandpa Qian, I'm back."

Qian Daoliu looked at him and nodded.

"It's good that you're back."

Ling Feng took out the token of the God of Destruction from his bosom; the purple token glowed faintly in the candlelight.

He closed his eyes and focused his mental energy into the depths of the token.

Purple light surged from the token, illuminating the entire hall as if it were daytime.

The six retainers stood up at the same time, and Qian Daoliu's fingers tightened slightly.

The phantom of the God of Destruction emerged from the token, with long purple hair, purple eyes, and an aura of destruction surrounding him.

He stood in the void, looking down at the people in the hall.

"You have failed the second of the Nine Trials of Destruction."

You did not retrieve Tang Chen's head.

His voice was calm, but Ling Feng detected a hint of disappointment.

Ling Feng knelt on one knee.

"This junior is not capable enough, please punish me, senior."

The God of Destruction stared at him for a long time.

"Is your injury healed?"

Ling Feng nodded.

"All right."

"Has the power of the Holy Dragon of Light been restored?"

Ling Feng nodded.

"It has recovered to 90%."

The God of Destruction remained silent for a moment.

"Tang Chen's sword almost took half your life."

Your Holy Dragon of Light power has also been severely damaged and will not recover for several months.

What will you use to kill Tang Chen?

Ling Feng did not answer.

The God of Destruction looked at him and suddenly sighed.

"That's it.

I will postpone the second exam for you by one year.

Kill Tang Chen within a year.

If it fails again, the Nine Trials will end.

Ling Feng raised his head.

"Thank you, senior."

The God of Destruction ignored his thanks and his voice became even more serious.

"There is one more thing I need to tell you."

Do you know about the Sun and Moon Continent?

Ling Feng's brows furrowed slightly.

He had seen the name Sun Moon Continent in ancient books. It was located to the east of the continent, separated by an endless ocean, and it would take thousands of years to connect with Douluo Continent.

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"know."

The God of Destruction looked at him.

"The Sun and Moon Continent has been brought forward."

The hall was completely silent.

"How much earlier?"

Ling Feng asked.

"Six thousand years."

According to the laws of nature, it will take six thousand years for the Sun Moon Continent to connect with the Douluo Continent.

But some have moved it back to seven years.

The God of Destruction's voice was cold: "No, it's not a person, it's a god."

Asura God.

Qian Daoliu's pupils suddenly contracted, and Jin E Douluo's fists clenched so tightly they cracked. Qian Jun Douluo and Jiang Mo Douluo exchanged a glance, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

The Azure Phoenix Douluo stood with his hands behind his back, his azure eyes filled with solemnity.

The Lion Douluo sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, but his fists were clenched tightly.

The Light Feather Douluo stood in the corner, the light crossbow bolt in his hand stopped spinning.

Why did he do that?

Ling Feng asked.

The God of Destruction looked at him.

"Because you are here."

Because the Spirit Hall exists.

Because his pawns were being suppressed by the Spirit Hall, he needed time, he needed to buy time for Tang Hao.

"We need to buy time for our pawns, and we need to keep the Spirit Hall busy with its own problems so they won't have time to bother us."

"The existence of the Sun and Moon Continent is the best stumbling block."

Ling Feng remained silent for a moment.

"Do the people of the Sun and Moon Continent know this?"

"They know that a god is controlling the drift of the continent, but they don't know who it is."

All they knew was that this was an opportunity.

They dispatched an advance team of 300 people, led by a level 94 Title Douluo, who has already landed on the Douluo Continent.

It's in Sea Breeze City.

The voice of the God of Destruction was calm.

Ling Feng's pupils contracted slightly.