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

He still has a lot to do.

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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.

When Ling Feng flew in from the north, the sky was just beginning to lighten. His Ice and Fire Dragon Wings were mostly broken; only half of his left wing remained, and his right wing was also covered in cracks. Every flap of his wings made a creaking sound, as if they were about to fall apart at any moment.

When he landed at the city gate, his legs went weak and he almost knelt on the ground.

When the soldiers guarding the city saw his face, they immediately knelt down on one knee. He waved his hand, not asking them to announce his arrival, and walked into the city gate alone.

The streets were deserted, except for early-rising sanitation workers sweeping up fallen leaves.

He walked along the long street, past the Papal Palace, past the Hall of Worship, and finally stopped in front of the Qian Gu family mansion.

Pushing open the door, the courtyard was empty, with only the lanterns under the eaves swaying gently in the night breeze.

He went to his room, pushed open the door, lay down on the bed, and closed his eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already evening.

The setting sun streamed through the window, bathing the entire room in gold.

He sat up and looked down at his hands. The golden-brown patterns on his skin were faintly visible beneath his skin—a gift from the Mountain Dragon King.

His ice and fire dragon wings have been restored; the left wing is ice blue, and the right wing is crimson. Both wings are folded behind his back, merging with his spine and tail.

His injuries have almost healed, and his soul power has recovered by more than half.

He pushed open the door and walked into the yard.

Qian Renxue stood under the eaves, dressed in white, her long golden hair flowing like gold in the sunset.

She looked at him, her eyes slightly red, but she didn't cry.

She walked up to him, reached out, and gently touched the front of his shirt, where there was a cut made by sword energy. Although it had been repaired, the mark was still there.

"You're injured."

Qian Renxue's voice was very soft.

Ling Feng nodded.

"not heavy."

Qian Renxue looked into his eyes.

Where is Tang Chen?

Ling Feng remained silent for a moment.

He won.

But I will still go.

"Next time, I'll take his dog's life!"

Chapter 216 Suppressing the Sun, Even Fireflies Dare to Compete with the Bright Moon!

Qian Renxue's lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't.

She simply held Ling Feng's hand tightly.

Qian Renxue pulled him to the offering hall.

Qian Daoliu sat in the main seat, his white hair as white as snow, his gaze deep and profound.

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.

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

Qian Gu Xiaoye stood in the center of the hall, looking at his son without speaking, but a trace of worry was in his eyes.

"Level 95."

Qian Daoliu's voice was calm, "Two million-year soul rings, two million-year arm bones, and one million-year external soul bone."

Your strength has improved very quickly, even faster than I expected.

He paused, then said, "But that's not enough."

Tang Chen is level 99, you are level 95.

Four levels below.

Ling Feng remained silent.

Golden Crocodile Douluo spoke.

"Level 4 is all."

Xiao Feng has two million-year soul rings, does Tang Chen have any?

Xiao Feng has a million-year-old soul bone, does Tang Chen have one?

If a fight really breaks out, it's not certain who will win or lose.

Qianjun Douluo nodded.

"Second brother is right."

Strength isn't determined by rank.

Qian Daoliu raised his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet.

He looked at Ling Feng.

"Do you remember the advance team from the Sun and Moon Continent?"

Ling Feng nodded.

"Remember.

A level 94 Title Douluo led the team, which included three hundred Soul Masters.

Qian Xunji walked out from beside Qian Daoliu.

"They made their move."

Early yesterday morning, the Sea Breeze City branch temple was attacked.

Three hundred Soul Masters, led by a level 94 Title Douluo, caught us completely off guard.

The branch bishop was seriously injured, more than ten deacons were killed or wounded, and many soul-guiding devices were stolen from the temple.

Ling Feng's brows furrowed slightly.

What are they going to do?

Qian Xunji looked at him.

"Demonstration."

They wanted to tell the Spirit Empire that the Sun Moon Continent was not to be trifled with.

They wanted us to know that they also have Title Douluos, Soul Tools, and the ability to fight.

Qian Gu Xiao Ye spoke.

"Your subject departs."

"A level 94 Title Douluo, I can take him down."

Qian Xunji looked at him and shook his head.

"That was my original plan."

But now that Ling Feng is back, he's stronger than you, so it's more suitable for him to go.

A level 95 Title Douluo with two million-year soul rings is enough to crush the King Protector of the Sun Moon Continent.

Ling Feng remained silent for a moment.

"I go."

Qian Renxue gripped his hand tightly.

He looked at her, she looked at him, and neither of them spoke.

Qian Daoliu stood up.

"Then it's settled."

Ling Feng went to Haifeng City to lead the vanguard in suppressing the Sun and Moon Continent.

"Life or death doesn't matter, but we can't let them get away."

Ling Feng nodded.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Qian."

They can't escape.

The following morning, Ling Feng left Wuhun City alone.

He didn't bring Jin Chen, Qian Renxue, or anyone else; he only brought a coiled dragon staff.

He unfurled his Ice and Fire Dragon Wings, the left wing ice blue and the right wing crimson. With a sudden flap of his wings, he soared into the sky and flew towards Sea Breeze City.

Qian Renxue stood on the city wall, watching his back as he disappeared into the morning light.

She stood there for a long time, long enough for Jin Chen to climb the city wall to find her.

"Sister Xue'er, has the boss left?"

Qian Renxue nodded.

"gone."

Jin Chen looked into the distance.

"He will come back."

Qian Renxue looked into the distance.