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

Ling Feng stretched out his right hand and caught the soul bone.

Crimson light surged from his palm into his right arm, spreading down his arm to his shoulder and merging with his bones.

His right arm began to glow. At first, it was just a faint light, like a spark. Gradually, the light became brighter and brighter, more and more intense, like magma flowing through his veins.

The right arm bone of the Crimson Flame Dragon God, millions of years old, a soul bone skill, the right arm of the Crimson Flame Dragon God.

Once activated, the right arm can gather the fiery power of the Crimson Dragon God, and a single punch can be unleashed with enough power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

At the same time, the flames of the Crimson Dragon God can adhere to the target and continue to burn until the target dies or the flames extinguish themselves.

This Soul Bone Skill can be used in conjunction with the Crimson Flame Dragon God's Light Flame, multiplying its power.

It consumes a moderate amount of energy, and with his current cultivation level, he can use it multiple times.

Frost's left arm bone emerged from the void, its entire body ice-blue, covered with patterns of ice, each pattern containing the primordial power of Frost.

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

Ling Feng reached out his left hand and caught the soul bone.

An icy blue light surged from his palm into his left arm, spreading down his arm to his shoulder and merging with his bones.

His left arm began to glow, cold and deep, like the ancient ice of the far north.

The left arm bone of the Frost Dragon God, millions of years old, a soul bone skill, the left arm of the Frost Dragon God.

Once activated, the left arm can gather the icy power of the Frost Dragon God, and a single punch can freeze a thousand miles away.

Chapter 213 Return to the City of Slaughter

At the same time, the Frost Dragon God's ice can freeze the target, rendering them unable to move until they die.

This Soul Bone Skill can be used in combination with the Frost Dragon God's Dark Ice, multiplying its power.

It consumes a moderate amount of energy, and with his current cultivation level, he can use it multiple times.

Two arm bones, each a million years old, one red and one blue, one fire and one ice.

Ling Feng could feel them sleeping inside his body, ready to awaken at any time.

The mutation is not over yet.

Before they perished, Crimson Flame and Frost offered up their dragon wings.

A pair of enormous dragon wings emerged from the void, one red and one blue. Flames burned on the red dragon wings, while frost condensed on the ice-blue dragon wings.

"With the external soul bone, there's an unexpected bonus: this also makes up for the weakness in speed."

"Tang Chen, your death is imminent!"

Ling Feng chuckled coldly; Tang Chen was no match for him now.

The dragon wings intertwined and merged into a brand new pair of golden wings, with faint crimson and ice blue patterns flowing within them.

Its shape is somewhere between the wings of a crimson flame and a frost dragon, possessing both the domineering presence of crimson flame and the elegance of frost.

Externally attached soul bone, ice and fire dragon wings.

Ling Feng could feel the dragon wings merging with the tail of his spine, becoming one with his body, his third hand, his second pair of legs, and his sixth sense.

With a thought, the pair of dragon wings unfurled behind him.

Its left wing was ice blue, and its right wing was crimson red. When its wingspan was three zhang (approximately 10 meters), it blotted out the sky and blocked out the sun.

Externally attached soul bone, ice and fire dragon wings, millions of years.

Soul Bone Skill: Ice and Fire Across the Nine Heavens.

After activation, flight speed increases tenfold, and the user gains attack capabilities with both ice and fire attributes.

The Ice and Fire Dragon Wings can unleash the flames of the Crimson Dragon God and the ice of the Frost Dragon God, delivering a double blow to the target.

Flames and ice intertwined, forming an ice-fire storm with enough power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

It was extremely taxing; with his current cultivation level, he could only sustain it for a maximum of half an hour.

Ling Feng opened his eyes, and golden light shone from them, illuminating the entire Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye, Gu Yuena's long silver hair, and Di Tian's golden vertical pupils.

His aura began to surge: level 90, peak level 90, level 91, peak level 91, level 92, peak level 92, level 93, peak level 93, level 94, peak level 94, level 95.

It climbed all the way to the peak of level 95 before stopping.

Title Douluo.

Peak level 95, twin martial souls.

The Holy Dragon of Light possesses a soul ring, a million-year-old golden ring.

The Dark Holy Dragon has acquired nine soul rings, with three black, five red, and one gold ring.

Ling Feng stood up, and the ground beneath his feet trembled.

The ice and fire dragon wings behind him flapped slowly, each flap bringing with it a storm of intertwined ice and fire.

His right arm faintly glowed with a crimson light, while his left arm faintly glowed with an icy blue light.

His aura was like a newly awakened volcano, ready to erupt at any moment.

Gu Yuena looked at Ling Feng, her golden vertical pupils filled with complex emotions.

“At the peak of level 95, your current strength is already enough to rival a titled Douluo below level 98.”

She paused, then added, "Maybe more than that."

You have too many soul skills, and they're too powerful.

Although Tang Chen is level 99, he doesn't have as many or as strong a soul skill as you.

You might not necessarily lose.

Ling Feng clenched his fist, feeling the unprecedented power within his body.

A gift of blazing fire and freezing frost, a fusion of light and darkness, an intertwining of ice and fire.

He felt like an ancient dragon that had just awakened, yearning for battle, yearning to fly, yearning to tear apart everything in its path.

"I'm heading to the Killing City now."

Ling Feng's voice was calm.

Gu Yuena looked at him.

"Shouldn't we go and reinforce it?"

Ling Feng shook his head.

"unnecessary.

I want to fight right now.

Gu Yuena was silent for a moment, then nodded.

Go ahead.

"I'll be here waiting for you to return."

Ling Feng looked at her.

"I will come back."

He spread his Ice and Fire Dragon Wings, the left wing being ice blue and the right wing crimson. With a sudden flap of his wings, he soared into the sky.

The intertwined air currents of ice and fire left a long trail behind him, crimson and icy blue intertwined, like a two-colored rainbow piercing the night sky.

He flew over the Star Dou Great Forest, over the northern border of the Heaven Dou Empire, over the outskirts of the Extreme Cold Land, and headed towards the City of Slaughter.

At the edge of the Starry Sky Forest, a snow-white rabbit squatted in the grass, its long ears erect, its red eyes gazing at the golden-black streak of light on the horizon.

She saw the streak of light, and she also saw the figure of the boy within it.

She watched for a long time until the light disappeared into the horizon.

Then she lowered her head and used her front paws to brush away the grass on the ground.

The 100,000-year-old Soft Bone Rabbit was looking in the direction Ling Feng had left.

She's about to transform into human form.

……

The sky over the Killing City is always blood red.

When Ling Feng flew in from the north, he could see the black city from afar.

It lay prostrate on the wasteland like a dying beast, the blood-red runes on the city wall flickering in the darkness like beating hearts.

His ice and fire dragon wings slowly flapped behind him, the left wing being ice blue and the right wing being crimson red, with a wingspan of three zhang.

Each wave of his fan created a gust of air, a mixture of ice and fire, leaving a long trail behind him.

He did not conceal his breathing.

The pressure of a level 95 Title Douluo was released without reservation, like a mountain pressing down on the sky above the City of Slaughter.

The numb, empty, dead-like faces in the city all raised up at the same time and looked up at the sky.

They saw the light; in the golden-black stream of light, a black-haired youth flapped his wings and flew in, with two wings of light, one red and one blue, behind him, like a god descending.

Ling Feng landed in front of the black giant tower.

The crimson runes on the tower sensed his presence and began to flash violently, as if issuing some kind of warning.

The iron gate was tightly shut, and the blood-red patterns on it writhed like blood vessels, exuding a strong killing intent.

The last time he came, he couldn't open this door.

This time, he didn't push it.

He raised his right arm, and the right arm bone of the Crimson Flame Dragon God emitted a crimson light.

With a single punch, crimson flames erupted from his fist, transforming into a fire dragon that crashed into the iron gate.

boom--!

A deafening roar shook the heavens, the iron gate shattered, and fragments flew into the air before falling like raindrops.