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

Ahead, the outline of the Starry Sky Forest could be seen faintly.

Two figures quickly passed through the clouds and flew towards the core area of ​​the Star Dou Great Forest.

Qian Daoliu stood with his hands behind his back, his white robes fluttering in the wind. There was not a trace of soul power fluctuation around him, yet he possessed an aura of majesty that surpassed all living beings.

Ling Feng followed closely behind, his eyes filled with anticipation. The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger! In the original work, it was practically an overpowered existence.

"High Priest," Ling Feng suddenly spoke, "have you seen that Dark Demon Evil God Tiger?"

Qian Daoliu glanced sideways slightly: "What, are you worried that I can't subdue it?"

Ling Feng quickly replied, "I wouldn't dare. I've only heard that the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger is extremely special, possessing three attributes: evil, time, and space. It's an anomaly among soul beasts."

Qian Daoliu nodded, a hint of appreciation flashing in his eyes.

"Not bad, you know all this, it seems you've put in a lot of effort." He paused, then continued.

"The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger is indeed special. It is not an ordinary soul beast, but was born from evil power. Its strength cannot be measured simply by its age."

"Ordinary 100,000-year-old soul beasts may not be its match."

Ling Feng felt a chill run down his spine.

He certainly knew the power of the Dark Demon God Tiger.

In the original novel, Tang San encountered one and nearly lost his life.

Without having a cheat code, it would have been impossible to win.

But in this life, he was prepared.

Starting four years ago, he had Di Tian secretly feed the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger with the immortal herbs and elixirs from the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well.

As it was fed rare medicinal herbs, the evil tiger's cultivation level soared, but it also gradually became dependent on that aura.

Today, it is a top-tier existence among 100,000-year-old soul beasts.

And this is exactly what Ling Feng wants.

"arrive."

Qian Daoliu's voice pulled him back from his thoughts.

Ahead, the outline of the Starry Sky Forest became increasingly clear. The boundless green ocean shimmered with light under the sun.

Without lingering, the two flew straight towards the core area.

The deeper you go, the stronger the aura of the soul beasts becomes.

Ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts can be seen everywhere, and occasionally one can sense a few faint auras of a hundred-thousand-year-old beast.

However, after sensing Qian Daoliu's presence, they all retreated and none dared to step forward to provoke him.

Finally, a familiar lake appeared ahead.

The lake water was a deep, dark blue, calm and still, yet it exuded a chilling aura.

On the lake, a dark figure stood with his hands behind his back, waiting for them.

Emperor Tian.

The absolute ruler of the soul beast realm, the king of all soul beasts.

Qian Daoliu landed by the lake with Ling Feng and nodded slightly to the figure.

"Senior Di Tian, ​​I've kept you waiting."

Di Tian turned around, his golden vertical pupils sweeping over the two of them before finally landing on Ling Feng.

"Little one, we meet again."

Ling Feng clasped his hands in greeting: "Greetings, Senior Di Tian."

Di Tian nodded, his gaze lingering on him for a moment, a strange light flashing in his eyes.

"Level 60? Not bad, even faster than I expected."

"I once witnessed the first Angel God come to the Star Dou Great Forest to obtain a Soul Ring. She was far inferior to you at your age."

He paused, a playful smile playing on his lips.

"That Dark Demon God Tiger you've set your sights on, guess how old it is?"

Ling Feng asked, "Ten thousand years?"

Di Tian did not answer directly, but looked at Qian Daoliu.

"Old man, don't worry. That beast has been fed immortal herbs by me for four years, and its strength is now close to two hundred thousand years."

"Can this little kid Ling Feng handle it?"

Qian Daoliu said calmly, "Whether he can hold on or not is his business. I'm just responsible for watching over it and making sure it doesn't get away."

Upon hearing this, Di Tian suddenly smiled.

"interesting."

He looked at Ling Feng and said, "Little boy, since you have chosen it, I will not stop you."

"But let me make this clear from the start: that beast's soul ring isn't so easy to absorb."

"Its resentment is extremely strong, and if you are not careful, you will be corrupted by its will."

Ling Feng replied earnestly, "This junior understands."

Di Tian stared at him for a long time before finally nodding.

"Alright. Follow me."

He turned and walked into the depths of the lake.

Qian Daoliu and Ling Feng followed closely behind.

After crossing the lake, a dark canyon lies ahead.

The canyon is flanked by steep cliffs, barren of any vegetation, with only the valley floor exuding a chilling atmosphere.

That aura was evil and violent, carrying a faint hint of dragon might.

Di Tian stopped at the entrance of the canyon and pointed inside.

"It's inside. I've trapped it with an array, so it can't escape."

"Go in by yourself. I will intervene when you are on the verge of death."

Ling Feng took a deep breath and clasped his hands in a fist salute to Qian Daoliu and Di Tian.

"This junior has gone."

He turned and strode into the canyon.

Behind him, Qian Daoliu stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze deep.

Di Tian stood beside him, a hint of anticipation flashing in his golden vertical pupils.

I wonder just how far this seemingly frail little guy can go.

"Old man, do you think he'll make it out alive?"

Qian Daoliu did not answer.

He simply watched the figure gradually disappear into the darkness, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Others would definitely not survive, but... Ling Feng, it's hard to say.

Deep within the canyon, a pair of scarlet eyes slowly opened.

Deep in the canyon, those scarlet eyes slowly opened.

Ling Feng stopped in his tracks, his Dark Sacred Dragon Martial Soul activated, and he gripped the Panlong Staff tightly.

In the darkness, a massive silhouette gradually emerged.

It was a giant tiger over five zhang long, its entire body as black as ink, with a pair of black fleshy wings on its back and a tightly closed vertical eye on its forehead.

Its fur is not ordinary hair, but covered with a layer of fine black scales that gleam with a cold luster in the dim light.

What's most unsettling is the aura surrounding it.

Evil, tyrannical, with a faint, almost imperceptible fluctuation of time and space.

Dark Demon God Tiger.

With two hundred thousand years of cultivation, he has already reached the level of a ferocious beast!

It slowly stood up, looking down at the tiny human before it, a hint of contempt flashing in its scarlet vertical pupils.

"Humans?"

Its voice was deep and hoarse, as if it came from the abyss.

"That old codger Di Tian, ​​brought me some snacks?"

"I'm getting a bit tired of eating those medicinal herbs and herbs all the time. Why don't we have some meat to cleanse our palates?"

Ling Feng did not answer, but simply raised the Panlong Staff and pointed it directly at its head.

Chapter 72: The Battleground of Life and Death, Sacrifice!

The Dark Demon God Tiger paused for a moment, then burst into deafening laughter.

"Hahahaha! A level 60 human ant dares to brandish weapons before me?"

"Who gave you the guts!"

It opened its massive maw, and a jet-black stream of energy condensed within. But the attack was not launched, for it had seen Ling Feng's gaze.

His gaze was too calm.

It was so calm that it felt a little uneasy.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" it asked coldly, its smile fading.

Ling Feng said calmly, "I'm afraid, but even if I'm afraid, I still have to fight."

The Dark Demon God Tiger stared at him for a long time, then suddenly laughed.