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

The lake water began to churn, as if something was about to rise from the bottom of the lake.

A silver beam of light shot out from the lake and soared into the sky.

The entire Star Dou Great Forest trembled, and countless soul beasts lay prostrate on the ground, shivering.

Ling Feng stood still, motionless.

The oppressive force pressed down like a mountain, his bones creaked, but his back remained ramrod straight.

The silver light gradually faded, and a figure slowly rose from the lake.

It was a young girl, who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, with long silver hair that reached her ankles and shimmered faintly in the moonlight.

Her appearance was stunning, like a moon goddess descended to earth, but her eyes were cold, vertical pupils, silver, devoid of any emotion.

She walked across the lake, each step leaving a silver ripple beneath her feet.

Silver Dragon King, Gu Yuena.

She walked up to Ling Feng and stopped.

She was half a head taller than Ling Feng, looking down at him with no emotion in her silver vertical pupils.

"You are Qian Gu Ling Feng?"

Ling Feng looked up and met her gaze, his eyes calm: "Yes."

Gu Yuena looked at him for a long time.

Ling Feng neither dodged nor showed any nervousness; he simply stood there quietly, allowing her to scrutinize him.

The lakeside was eerily quiet. Di Tian knelt to one side, not daring to even breathe loudly.

Gu Yuena suddenly raised her hand and gently touched Ling Feng's brow with her index finger.

A chilling aura seeped into his mind, and Ling Feng's body trembled slightly, but he did not resist.

He knew that with Gu Yuena's strength, killing him would be as easy as snapping her fingers.

The aura circulated within his body before slowly withdrawing.

Gu Yuena withdrew her hand, a strange light flashing in her silver vertical pupils.

"Dark Holy Dragon, Light Holy Dragon, impervious to ice and fire, 230,000 years old, sixth ring, very stable foundation."

Her voice was calm, as if she were stating something unrelated to herself: "Di Tian did not misjudge people."

Ling Feng remained silent.

Gu Yuena looked at him and suddenly asked, "Are you afraid of me?"

Ling Feng thought for a moment and said, "I'm not afraid."

Gu Yuena raised an eyebrow: "Why?"

Ling Feng said, "If you wanted to kill me, you wouldn't have asked Senior Di Tian to invite me here."

Gu Yuena stared at him for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

The smile was faint, yet it made Di Tian's body tremble slightly.

He had not seen the Lord smile for ten thousand years.

"At twelve years old, you have such courage. No wonder Di Tian dared to bet on you."

She turned and walked to the lakeside, looking at the calm water. "Do you know why I want to see you?"

Ling Feng said, "Senior Di Tian said that he would help me condense my seventh soul ring."

Gu Yuena didn't turn around, but simply said, "Condensing a soul ring is nothing more than a piece of cake for me."

"But I want to see what kind of person is worth my attention."

Ling Feng was silent for a moment, then asked, "What did you see, senior?"

Gu Yuena turned around, her silver vertical pupils looking at him with a deep gaze. "I've seen a variable."

"variable?"

Gu Yuena nodded: "Humans and soul beasts have been fighting on this continent for tens of millions of years."

"It's a life-or-death struggle, an endless battle. You are the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, a genius of humanity."

“But you have the blood of the dragon race, the soul ring of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, and the dragon aura of two dragon kings. You stand between humans and soul beasts.”

She paused, then said softly, "You are a variable, and I want to know which way this variable will ultimately go."

Ling Feng remained silent for a long time.

The moonlight shone on his face, illuminating his young face and his deep eyes.

"Senior, this junior does not know where the future will lead."

He finally spoke, his voice calm, "But I know that soul beasts and humans don't necessarily have to be locked in a life-or-death struggle."

Gu Yuena looked at him without saying a word.

Ling Feng continued, "In these three months, I have traveled to many places and met many people."

“There are veterans who rely on the Spirit Hall for support, carpenters who send their children to the Spirit Hall kindergarten, and merchants who make a living on the border.”

"They don't hate the soul beasts, they just want to live their own lives well."

He paused, then said, "I have also seen a soul beast. The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, before it died, said that it hoped I could help it get rid of the curse."

"The two Dragon Kings have been sleeping for ten thousand years under the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, hoping that one day they can see the light of day again."

Chapter 104 The Ten Ferocious Beasts

"Both soul beasts and humans want to live. Since they both want to live, why not try to live together?"

Gu Yuena looked at him, and for the first time, a flicker of emotion appeared in her silver vertical pupils.

"Let's live together..."

She murmured, then suddenly laughed, "What a wonderful idea to live together."

She raised her hand, and a ball of silver light appeared in her palm.

The light was soft and profound, as if it contained an endless starry sky.

The silver light slowly drifted toward Ling Feng and hovered in front of him.

"This is my primordial power. Use it to condense your seventh spirit ring, for at least 300,000 years."

Her voice was soft, "But I want you to remember—"

She looked into Ling Feng's eyes and said, slowly and deliberately, "You must keep your word."

Ling Feng looked at the ball of silver light, remained silent for a moment, and then reached out to take it.

"This junior will certainly live up to the expectations of my senior."

Gu Yuena nodded and turned to walk into the lake.

When she reached the center of the lake, she suddenly stopped.

"Di Tian."

Di Tian quickly replied, "Your subordinate is here."

"Send him back. After the competition, have him go into seclusion in the Star Dou Great Forest to condense his seventh soul ring."

Di Tian was taken aback: "My lord, why don't you do it yourself..."

Gu Yuena didn't turn around, her voice was very calm: "I'm tired. I haven't woken up for ten thousand years. I woke up for a while and now I want to sleep again."

Her figure slowly sank into the lake, and the lake returned to calm.

Di Tian stood up and looked at Ling Feng.

The twelve-year-old boy was looking down at the silver light in his palm, his gaze calm.

Di Tian suddenly realized that his master was right—this child was indeed a variable.

“Let’s go,” he said.

Ling Feng nodded and carefully stored the ball of silver light into his soul tool.

The two took to the air and flew towards Wuhun City.

Behind them, the Lake of Life remained calm. Deep within the lake, a silver figure slowly closed its eyes.

Ten thousand years of slumber have brought about a change.

does it worth?

She didn't know. But she was willing to take the gamble.

We're betting that this child can allow humans and spirit beasts to live together.

Starry Sky Forest, Core Area.

Ling Feng's figure disappeared into the distant horizon. Di Tian stood with his hands behind his back on the shore of the Lake of Life, his golden vertical pupils staring at the gradually shrinking black dot, remaining motionless for a long time.

Behind them, several terrifying auras appeared simultaneously.

Brigitte emerged from the forest. She was slender, with long, emerald-green hair that reached her waist. Her face was gentle, and she looked like a woman in her thirties.

But the life force surrounding her was enough to make any 100,000-year-old soul beast tremble.

Xiong Jun followed closely behind, his body as burly as a mountain, each step he took causing a slight tremor in the ground.

The Demon King emerged from the ground, its body wrapped in grayish-brown roots, its eerie green eyes gleaming in the darkness.

The other ferocious beasts also appeared and surrounded Di Tian.

"Gone?" Brigitte asked softly.

Di Tian nodded without saying a word.

Xiong Jun snorted coldly: "A twelve-year-old human child, bestowed with the power of origin by the Lord himself, Di Tian, ​​don't you think that's going too far?"

His voice was like muffled thunder, filled with undisguised dissatisfaction.

Di Tian didn't turn around: "Are you questioning the Lord?"