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

"it is good."

Chi Yan's voice was very soft, "I will grant your wish."

Frost nodded as well.

Gu Yuena looked at Chi Yan and Han Shuang, and at their tired eyes.

"Have you... thought it through?"

Chi Yan looked at her.

"I've thought it through."

"I have slumbered here for tens of thousands of years, that's enough."

Frost didn't speak, but simply nodded.

Gu Yuena remained silent for a moment, then took a few steps back.

The phantom images of crimson flames and frost began to glow, one crimson and the other icy blue.

The two beams of light intertwined, transforming into a massive pillar of light that shot straight into the sky.

The entire Sunset Forest trembled, and countless soul beasts prostrated themselves on the ground.

Ling Feng sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to absorb the nutrients.

The phantoms of Crimson Flame and Frost grew fainter and fainter, and they looked at Ling Feng with relief in their eyes.

Chi Yan smiled, a faint smile, as if he were saying goodbye to an old friend.

Frost smiled too, a smile as gentle as water.

Their phantoms completely dissipated, transforming into countless crimson and ice-blue specks of light that merged into Ling Feng's body.

Ling Feng's body jolted suddenly.

Two completely different forces surged into his body, one as hot as fire, the other as cold as frost.

They collide, intertwine, and merge within the body.

His veins began to tear, his bones began to shatter, and his blood began to evaporate, but he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Gu Yuena stood at a distance, looking at Ling Feng, her golden vertical pupils filled with complex emotions.

She didn't know if Ling Feng could withstand the power of a million-year soul ring, nor did she know if he could walk out of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well alive. She could only watch and wait.

Crimson Flame and Frost chose to sacrifice themselves, to fulfill his wishes, and to exchange their own demise for his future.

This is their choice, and she respects their choice.

She was just a little sad, and she was sad for a long time.

She looked up at the stars in the night sky. Two new stars had appeared, one crimson and one ice blue.

She knew it was crimson flames and frost.

They are finally free.

The sky above the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire had never been so bright.

Two beams of light, one crimson and one icy blue, intertwined and shot straight into the sky, illuminating the entire night sky as if it were daytime.

The pillar of light contained two completely opposite forces: one was as hot as fire, capable of burning everything; the other was as cold as frost, capable of freezing everything.

They hovered, collided, and merged above Ling Feng's head, eventually transforming into two giant dragons, one red and one blue, which swooped down and entered Ling Feng's body.

Chapter 212 Two Million-Year Soul Rings

Ling Feng sat cross-legged beside the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire, his eyes closed, his brows furrowed, and veins bulging on his forehead.

His body was trembling violently, and an unprecedented storm was raging within him.

The power of the crimson flames flowed through his veins like magma from the earth, tearing apart meridians and evaporating blood wherever it passed.

The power of frost, like the ice of the far north, coursed through his bones, freezing marrow and shattering bones wherever it passed.

Ice and fire collided within his body, each collision like a thunderclap, shaking his internal organs to the point of displacement.

His meridians were breaking and healing at the same time, with the breaking speed exceeding the healing speed, and the healing speed catching up with the breaking speed.

His blood was evaporating and regenerating, with more evaporation than regeneration, and the amount of regeneration exceeding the amount of evaporation.

His bones were shattering and reforming, the cracks resembling a spider web, and the reformed bones were even more resilient than before, with a faint golden pattern appearing on their surface.

Gu Yuena stood beside the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, her long silver hair fluttering in the night wind, her golden vertical pupils fixed on Ling Feng.

Di Tian stood behind her, hands behind his back, his golden vertical pupils also fixed on Ling Feng, his gaze full of complexity.

"My lord, can he withstand it?"

Di Tian's voice was very low.

Gu Yuena did not answer.

she does not know.

A million-year soul ring—that's the soul ring of a god-level soul beast, the source power of the Fire Dragon King and the Water Dragon King.

Let alone a level 90 Soul Douluo, even a level 99 Peerless Douluo would have few who could withstand such power.

But Ling Feng is no ordinary Soul Master, so it's not impossible.

She will watch, wait, and watch him live or die here.

The power of the crimson flames resonated with the Holy Dragon of Light.

The phantom of the Holy Dragon of Light appeared behind Ling Feng. It was silver-white with golden eyes and surrounded by holy light.

It opened its enormous mouth and swallowed the crimson power whole.

The intense heat resonated with the light attribute in a wondrous way. Fire and light are of the same origin, and Crimson Flame transformed all its power into the light attribute, becoming nourishment for the Holy Dragon of Light.

The first spirit ring began to form.

It's not white, it's not yellow, it's gold.

The million-year soul ring is entirely golden, with faint crimson flame patterns flowing within it, like flowing volcanic lava.

When the first spirit ring was fully formed, the phantom of the Holy Light Dragon trembled violently, and four beams of light shot out from the spirit ring and entered Ling Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

Those were four soul skills, four soul skills bestowed upon him by a million-year soul ring.

First Soul Skill: Crimson Flame Dragon God's Radiant Fire.

Summon the phantom of the Crimson Flame Dragon God, unleashing flames imbued with the power of light.

Second Soul Skill: Crimson Flame Dragon God's Blessing of Light.

In the name of the Crimson Flame Dragon God, bestow a blessing of light upon the target.

During the blessing period, the target's soul power recovery speed increases by 200%, attack power increases by 50%, defense power increases by 50%, and they become immune to all negative status effects.

The blessing lasts for half an hour and consumes a moderate amount of energy.

The third soul skill is the Crimson Flame Dragon God's Shield of Light.

A layer of crimson-gold light shield condenses around his body, possessing extremely strong defensive power, capable of withstanding a full-force attack from a level 98 Title Douluo.

The Light Shield can defend against not only physical attacks, but also mental attacks and curse attacks.

It consumes a lot of energy, and with his current cultivation level, he can only use it a maximum of three times.

Fourth Soul Skill: Crimson Flame Dragon God's Judgment of Light.

Summon the phantom of the Crimson Flame Dragon God to deliver a radiant judgment upon the target.

The power of a trial depends on the degree of evil of its target.

The more evil the target, the heavier the judgment.

If a fallen soul master has committed heinous crimes, the judgment can directly purify them.

This is the strongest killing move left to him by the Crimson Flame Dragon God. It consumes a great deal of energy, and with his current cultivation level, he can only use it once at most before he is exhausted.

The first spirit ring of the Holy Dragon of Light, a million years old, with four spirit skills.

Four golden rays of light appeared in Ling Feng's sea of ​​consciousness. They were a gift from the Crimson Flame Dragon God, a gift that it had obtained with its life.

The power of frost resonated with the Dark Holy Dragon.

The phantom of the Dark Holy Dragon appeared behind Ling Feng. It was pitch black, with scarlet dragon eyes, and was surrounded by an aura of destruction.

It opened its enormous mouth and swallowed the icy blue power whole.

That cold power does not conflict with the dark attribute.

Darkness and frost are equally profound.

Frost transformed all its power into dark attributes, becoming nourishment for the Dark Holy Dragon.

The ninth spirit ring began to condense.

It's not black, it's not red, it's gold.

The million-year soul ring is entirely golden, with faint icy blue frost patterns flowing within it, like the cold light in a glacial crevice.

When the ninth spirit ring was fully formed, the phantom of the Dark Holy Dragon trembled violently, and four beams of light shot out from the spirit ring and entered Ling Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

Those were four soul skills, four soul skills bestowed upon him by a million-year soul ring.

The Dark Holy Dragon's ninth spirit ring, a million years old, with four spirit skills.

Four icy blue lights appeared in Ling Feng's sea of ​​consciousness; they were a gift from the Frost Dragon God, a present that it had obtained with its life.

Two golden spirit rings slowly rotated around Ling Feng, one above and one below, one belonging to the Holy Dragon of Light and the other to the Holy Dragon of Darkness.

Their lights shone brightly, illuminating the entire Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye as if it were daytime.

After the soul rings were formed, the soul bones of Crimson Flame and Frost also began to emerge.

"Two million-year-old soul bones—this opportunity will likely propel me to new heights in the future!"

Chi Yan's right arm bone emerged from the void, its entire body crimson, covered with flame patterns, each pattern containing Chi Yan's primordial power.

It hovered in front of Ling Feng, slowly rotating, and with each rotation, a ring of crimson ripples spread out.