Douluo Continent: Copying Ya Li, the Carefree King of the Sun and Moon

Just when Xu Yanli thought he wouldn't answer, a deep, tired voice slowly rang out.

"This is not caused by the deliberate suppression of the God Realm. The root of the soul beast race's predicament lies with the Dragon God."

Xu Yanli's brows furrowed suddenly.

"Back then, the Dragon God rebelled, causing chaos in the God Realm. The God Realm had no choice but to join forces to suppress him. The moment the Dragon God fell and the Dragon Clan disintegrated, the fate of the Soul Beast Clan was sealed."

"If the Phoenix God and the Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon were still here back then... alas." The God of Destruction sighed.

His voice grew lower and lower, tinged with a sense of helplessness.

"After the fall of the Dragon God, the Dragon Clan's fortune completely collapsed. The Soul Beast Clan lost its only pillar of support. Coupled with the rules set by the Dragon God himself, and the layers of constraints and suppression from the rules of the God Realm, it has declined year by year for tens of thousands of years, gradually falling to the point of near extinction today."

Xu Yanli remained silent for a long time before asking in a deep voice, "Is there a way to break this deadlock?"

The God of Destruction turned to look at him and suddenly smiled faintly.

The smile contained no mockery, no helplessness, but rather a hint of undisguised satisfaction.

"Have."

He held up one finger, each word clearly spoken.

"Let the Dragon God reappear in the world."

Xu Yanli's pupils contracted slightly.

"When you ascend to the realm of gods in the future, you will slay the Golden Dragon King."

The God of Destruction spoke in a calm tone, as if he were talking about something trivial.

"Transfer the Golden Dragon King's original bloodline to the Silver Dragon King. With the two ultimate dragon powers merging into one, the incomplete origin of the Dragon God can be restored, and the Dragon God will be reborn."

He simply added, "With the return of the Dragon God, the decline and despair of the Soul Beast race will naturally be resolved."

Chapter 207 Stubborn Resistance

Xu Yanli remained silent for a long while.

By slaying the Golden Dragon King, transferring his bloodline to Gu Yuena, and reshaping the Dragon God, the Soul Beast race could be liberated in a certain sense.

The principle is simple and clear, and it shouldn't be difficult to put into practice.

Gu Yuena's eyes involuntarily appeared in his mind, though he wasn't sure if Gu Yuena liked him or not.

Is it worth it?

Or should we give our power to that cheap father of yours?

After a moment, he suppressed the turmoil in his mind and asked softly, "Is the Golden Dragon King very powerful?"

The God of Destruction raised an eyebrow and casually replied, "Not as good as you are now. You have already fused with the power of the three God-Kings, and you can almost be said to be on par with the Creator God."

Xu Yanli nodded knowingly and didn't ask any more questions.

He rose and bowed slightly to the two deities.

"Thank you for your guidance, seniors."

"Alright, alright, hurry up and go." The God of Destruction waved his hand, and seeing him get up, he suddenly said very happily, "Don't take up space here, but hahaha, well done!"

The goddess of life smiled gently and nodded slightly in acknowledgment.

Xu Yanli turned and stepped out of the stone pavilion.

Behind them, the portal slowly closed, completely isolating them from all sights in the void of the divine realm.

His spiritual body stood in his own spiritual sea, gazing at the calm, chaotic surface beneath his feet, and looking down at his own hands.

Tsk.

But should I go visit my cheapskate father in a while?

Now that I've achieved some success, it's time to save my adoptive father.

After a long while, he gathered all his thoughts, withdrew his consciousness from the sea of ​​his mind, and slowly opened his eyes.

Within the secret realm, the Tree of Life

Xu Yanli stood up, casually brushed the dust off his robes, and his gaze fell on the jade fan at his waist.

On the fan surface, the patterns of the sun, moon, stars, mountains, and rivers flow slowly in a halo of chaotic light.

This thing should be upgraded to a super artifact soon.

I never imagined that this chaotic power would be so effective.

At this point, Douluo Continent was only missing the final piece of the puzzle.

Douling, the last remaining resistance force of the Tianhun Kingdom, is entrenched in the deep mountains on the border between the two countries, stubbornly resisting.

Once this last remaining obstacle is cleared, the continent can be completely pacified.

With his mind made up, Xu Yanli leaped into the air, his dazzling silver-white divine armor instantly covering his entire body, and ten ultimate soul rings rose from beneath his feet.

In the next instant, he transformed into a white rainbow piercing the sky, speeding through the air and rushing towards the northwest border.

Northwestern border, Sunset Mountains.

This is the last piece of land in the entire Douluo Continent that has not been completely controlled by the Sun Moon Empire.

A range of mountains stretching for thousands of miles lies across the border between the kingdoms of Douling and Tianhun. The mountains are high and the forests are dense, with ravines crisscrossing the area, making the terrain extremely rugged and naturally easy to defend and difficult to attack.

The remnants of the defeated armies of the former Tianhun and Douling kingdoms, various defeated sects, and countless former members who refused to surrender to the Sun Moon Empire all retreated here, entrenched in the deep mountains, and barely surviving.

According to intelligence gathering, the remaining troops here number no more than 10,000. They are short of food and supplies, their weapons are outdated, and their morale is extremely low. They even have very few decent high-level soul tools.

But they would rather die than surrender.

It's not that they're unwilling to surrender, it's that they dare not surrender.

The leaders of this remnant army were mostly former nobles of the previous dynasty and powerful figures from established families.

Before the two countries were destroyed, they held power and committed countless evils, oppressing the people, embezzling military pay, colluding with evil spirit masters, and framing loyal officials. Every single one of these crimes was punishable by death.

The first thing the new policies of the Sun Moon Empire implemented was to settle old scores and thoroughly investigate past grievances.

They knew in their hearts that once they surrendered, they would inevitably face trial, conviction, confiscation of their property, and beheading.

Rather than waiting to be slaughtered, it's better to rely on natural defenses and fight to the death. Even if you lose, you can take a few more down with you.

High in the sky, Xu Yanli stood suspended in mid-air, looking down at the vast mountain range.

The Sunset Mountains were far more vast and desolate than the intelligence reports described.

The dense forest, with its towering peaks, blocked out the sun, making it almost impossible to spot their hiding place at a glance.

Deep in the mountains, a dozen or so simple camps are scattered about, with wisps of smoke rising slowly, indicating that these are rare human settlements in these remote mountains.

Xu Yanli closed his eyes, and his boundless spiritual power instantly spread out, enveloping the entire mountain range and reflecting all things into his mind.

The total strength is over 10,000.

There are fewer than a hundred experts at the Soul Saint level or above.

There are only three Title Douluos, and they are all at the initial level of 91 or 92. Their soul power is unstable and their foundation is weak. It is obvious that they broke through hastily and barely stepped into the Title Douluo realm.

As for high-level soul tools...

Xu Yanli opened his eyes, a faint, cold sneer curling at the corner of his lips.

They couldn't even gather enough for a single level-seven soul-guided cannon; this was something Dai Hao brought with him.

With such pathetic strength, how dare they try to stop a chariot with their bare hands and put up a stubborn resistance?

Just as he was preparing to dive down and wipe out all the remaining enemies in one fell swoop, a violent surge of soul power suddenly came from the north side of the mountain range.

It wasn't the fluctuation of a single person fighting alone, but the violent commotion of hundreds of people fighting together.

The deafening roar of colliding soul skills, the crisp sound of weapons clashing, and the screams and cries of soldiers were all mixed together in utter chaos.

Xu Yanli frowned slightly, turned around, and sped off in the direction where the soul power fluctuations were most intense.

On the north side of the mountain range, in a wide valley, war raged and the fighting had reached a fever pitch.

On one side of the battlefield was the well-equipped regular army of the Sun Moon Empire.

Uniform dark blue military uniforms, complete sets of soul-guided weaponry, neat and orderly formations, advancing and retreating with measured steps.

The front-line melee Soul Masters charged forward desperately, while the rear-line ranged Soul Guidance Cannons steadily suppressed the enemy. Their teamwork was excellent, their tactics were steady, and they maintained firm control of the battle throughout.

On the other side, the remnants of the former dynasty were in a sorry state.

The soldiers were ragged, their weapons were of haphazard quality, and they had no formation or strategy whatsoever. They charged forward with nothing but a desperate, almost frenzied, fighting spirit.

But his brute courage ultimately couldn't withstand the crushing defeat.

The Sun Moon Empire unleashed a barrage of soul-guided cannon fire, instantly blasting the front ranks of the remaining troops into a chaotic mess, resulting in heavy casualties.

The second volley of fire completely shattered the already loose formation of the remnant army.

The third round of artillery fire caused the remaining troops to completely lose their morale, with some fleeing and surrendering in an instant.

Just as the army was about to suffer a complete rout and the Sun Moon Empire was preparing to close in and annihilate them, a burly figure suddenly rushed out from behind the remnants of the army.

He was a tall and robust middle-aged man.

His dark gold armor was stained with blood and was mottled and damaged. His face was crisscrossed with several hideous scars. His tiger eyes were bloodshot and his soul power was surging violently around him.

Nine spirit rings rose in unison, two yellow, two purple, and five black, marking a level 91 powerful attack titled Douluo!

The soul power is weak, which clearly indicates an emergency breakthrough.

Duke of the White Tiger, Dai Hao!

The Evil-Eyed White Tiger Martial Soul was fully possessed, and a huge white tiger phantom appeared behind him, with its fangs chilling and claws bared, its ferocious pressure sweeping across the entire area.

He gripped a heavy longsword tightly in his hand, the blade shimmering with dark gold light. With a powerful slash, a sharp blade aura several meters long swept out, heading straight for the front ranks of the Sun Moon Empire's army.

Chapter 208 The Hatred of Killing One's Mother, the Hatred of Killing One's Father

"Everyone, hold the line!"

Dai Hao roared hoarsely, his voice almost broken, filled with the madness of desperation, "Anyone who dares to retreat a single step, I'll kill them on the spot!"