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

The Golden Dragon Martial Soul—no one has ever been able to use this spirit beast as their Martial Soul before.

Golden Crocodile Douluo stared intently at the martial spirit behind Jin Chen, his eyes reddening.

He himself just gave up the opportunity to evolve his martial soul and chose to break through to the Peerless Douluo level.

But now, his grandson, his own grandson! is completing the evolution he couldn't complete!

"Okay...okay..." Golden Crocodile Douluo murmured, unsure of what to say.

The golden crocodile's body is still changing.

The once smooth crocodile scales are now falling off one by one, and with each scale that falls off, a new one grows in its place.

The new scales are larger and thicker, with golden edges, and their shape is no longer the round scales of a crocodile, but the diamond-shaped scales unique to dragons.

"Golden dragon scales..."

The Demon-Slaying Douluo gasped, "Is it really going to evolve into a golden dragon?"

“No.” Qianjun Douluo shook his head, his eyes blazing. “Look at its tail.”

As everyone looked over, they saw that the golden crocodile's tail was also changing.

The once thick and powerful crocodile tail became even longer, and a tuft of golden hair grew at the tip, resembling the tail of a dragon in legend.

However, its body shape still retains the outline of a crocodile.

"Golden Dragon Crocodile".

Qian Daoliu slowly spoke, "It's not a pure golden dragon, but a combination of a dragon and a crocodile."

"It retains the ferocity of a crocodile and possesses the bloodline of a dragon. In terms of combat power, it may not be inferior to a pure golden dragon."

Everyone nodded and continued watching.

Another half hour passed, and the martial spirit behind Jin Chen finally stopped changing.

At this moment, the Golden Dragon Crocodile was over three zhang long, its entire body covered with golden dragon scales, with two horns on its head, dragon claws on its limbs, and a long and powerful tail like a dragon's tail.

But its crouching posture, its wide mouth, and its menacing teeth still retain the ferocious nature of a crocodile.

Two completely different temperaments, yet they blended together perfectly.

"Roar--!"

The golden dragon crocodile roared to the sky, its roar echoing throughout the entire offering hall.

The sound contained both the soaring high of a dragon and the deep, muffled quality of a crocodile, captivating the soul.

Immediately afterwards, the phantom of the golden dragon crocodile transformed into a beam of golden light and re-entered Jin Chen's body.

Jin Chen opened his eyes, and two golden rays shot out from them, each over three feet long, before slowly dissipating after a long while.

"I……"

Jin Chen looked down at his hands, somewhat bewildered. "I feel... so strange."

"How does it feel?" Golden Crocodile Douluo asked hurriedly.

Jin Chen thought for a moment, then scratched his head: "It's just... I feel like I have inexhaustible energy."

"And...and it seems like I can smell a lot of things I couldn't smell before, and I can see things that are very, very far away."

Chapter 35 The Eight-Winged Holy Angel

"My mental strength has improved."

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Your martial soul has evolved, and your senses have become stronger as well. By the way, what's your soul power level? What's it now?"

Jin Chen closed his eyes to sense it for a moment, then opened them wide.

"Level...20? I was level 18, how did I get to level 20?"

Jin Chen had recently broken through to level 18, but he never expected to break through to level 20 so soon.

He's only six and a half years old, and he's already broken through level 20. What terrifying talent is that?

"Could it be that I really am a genius?"

Jin Chen laughed loudly.

"Only level two? Genius my ass!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo was taken aback, then seemed to understand something, "It seems that most of the energy of this immortal herb was used for the evolution of the martial soul."

"Exactly."

Qian Daoliu nodded, "The energy required for the evolution of a martial soul is extremely large. The fact that it can still increase soul power by two levels is already an amazing effect of the Sweet Potato Golden Dragon Medicine."

"If it were an ordinary spiritual herb, it probably wouldn't even be able to get close to evolution."

Golden Crocodile Douluo walked over, picked up Jin Chen, looked him up and down, and then burst into laughter.

"Good! Good! Good!"

He said "good" three times in a row, his eyes reddening again, "Golden Dragon Crocodile! My grandson, Golden Crocodile, has the Golden Dragon Crocodile as his martial soul! Hahahaha!"

Jin Chen felt dizzy from being shaken around and struggled, "Grandpa, Grandpa! Put me down, I'm dizzy!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo finally put him down, but he couldn't hide the satisfaction and pride in his eyes.

Everyone stepped forward to offer their congratulations.

Just then, a divine pressure suddenly spread out.

Everyone turned to look at Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue sat cross-legged, her body enveloped in a layer of golden light.

The light was soft and sacred, making people want to worship it.

Behind her, the phantom of a six-winged angel had already appeared.

Six pure white wings fluttered gently, the angel's face was solemn and compassionate, long golden hair cascaded down like a waterfall, and in his hand he held a holy sword formed of condensed light and flame.

But at this moment, those six wings are undergoing a strange change.

The tips of the topmost pair of wings began to glow with golden light.

The flames didn't flicker like ordinary flames; instead, they flowed like liquid, gradually covering the entire wing.

"This is……"

Qian Daoliu's voice trembled slightly, "Angel's Fire?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the second pair of wings began to change as well.

This time it wasn't burning, but growing. A thin layer of feathers sprouted from the edges of the wings, making the wings even wider and more sacred.

The third pair of wings is also changing.

The originally pure white feathers gradually transformed into a pale gold color from the base, until the entire wing turned into a sacred gold.

But it's not over yet.

Qian Renxue suddenly frowned, and sweat beaded on her forehead.

The angelic phantom behind her began to tremble violently.

"wrong."

Qian Daoliu's expression changed. "The energy of the immortal herb is not enough to support a complete evolution!"

Ling Feng's heart tightened.

His worst fears came true. The six-winged angel is a god-level martial soul. To evolve a god-level martial soul, the energy required is more than ten or a hundred times that of an ordinary martial soul.

One Blazing Light Flower is simply not enough!

"Grandpa Qian!"

He looked at Qian Daoliu.

The thousand streams have already begun to move.

He stepped behind Qian Renxue, placed his palms against her back, and continuously channeled his powerful angelic soul energy into her.

"Xue'er, calm down!"

Qian Daoliu said in a low voice, "Don't worry about whether there's enough energy or not, just focus on guiding the medicinal power of the immortal herb! Grandpa will take care of the rest!"

Qian Renxue gritted her teeth, her face pale, but her eyes were incredibly determined.

Following the method Ling Feng had taught her, she desperately circulated her soul power, guiding the medicinal power of the Blazing Bright Flower to cleanse her martial soul again and again.

The angelic phantom behind him stopped trembling and began to change again.

The first pair of wings was completely covered by flames.

The flames were intense yet not scorching, bright yet not dazzling; they were the innate fire, the sacred fire, from the legend of the Angelic Martial Soul.

The second pair of wings became even wider, and each feather emitted a soft, holy light.

These are the protective wings of angels, representing protection and mercy.

The third pair of wings completely transformed into a pale gold color, each feather appearing as if cast in gold, both luxurious and majestic.

The majestic wings of the third pair of angels represent judgment and power.

All six wings changed simultaneously, but Qian Renxue still frowned deeply.

Because it's not enough.

The stirring of her martial spirit told her that there was still untapped potential and room for evolution.

However, the energy has been depleted, and the medicinal power of the herb has been exhausted.

Just then, Qian Daoliu's soul power surged in, bringing new energy.

But not enough.

Qian Renxue's martial soul was like a bottomless pit; the soul power that Qian Daoliu sent in was like a mud ox entering the sea, instantly swallowed up.

"Me too!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo stepped forward and placed a palm on Qian Renxue's shoulder.