Douluo Dragon King: Doumu's Blessing, I Am the Star Lord

"You're fucking senile! That's an evil spirit master, one of the Shrek Destroyers!"

"If it weren't for her previous battle with the Pavilion Master, the academy's casualties would never have been this high!"

The souls within the Sky-Supporting Banner engaged in a heated discussion, with roars echoing throughout.

Yun Ming, who was at the head of the group, slowly closed his eyes. He had once sworn an oath with his martial soul to his mentor, the Heavenly Douluo, promising to protect Long Yeyue with his entire life.

Now that the Sky-Supporting Douluo is dead, his vow has been fulfilled.

What the Golden Tree Spirit preserved was Yun Ming's divine soul state, which had been sublimated in the final moments before his death. In other words, the Yun Ming standing here at this moment is his divine soul!

"You old bastard, you deserve to die!"

Yun Ming opened his eyes, his gaze filled with a chilling killing intent, pure and intense.

The flames on the Sky-Supporting Banner surged a hundredfold. At this moment, it was as if tens of thousands of people had grasped the banner together, carrying the fury of the entire Shrek Academy, and slashed at the huge black dragon's body!

"Wu Lin!" Zhuo Shi turned around abruptly and roared at the Shrek Seven Devils not far away, "Take them away! Get out of here immediately in your mechs! You can't help here, hurry up and go find Smiling Face...Saint Dragon Douluo!"

Tang Wulin gritted his teeth. He knew this was not the time to act rashly. He pulled his companions and turned to rush onto the mecha.

Yang Nianxia waited at the entrance early. How much money does it cost in a year? Is she really going to risk her life for the sake of the academy?

The mecha engine roared, and it transformed into a streak of light, disappearing into the horizon.

"Old madman, wanna join in?" Zhuoshi turned to look at his old partner with whom he had fought his whole life and grinned.

The two only agreed on two things in their lives: protecting Shrek and loving Yali.

At this moment, a third thing will be added!

"Hmph, I'm much more decisive than you." Feng Wuyu snorted coldly, the wrinkles on his face began to smooth out rapidly, and he became younger at a speed visible to the naked eye. The battle armor on his body ignited with blazing golden flames.

Ignite the flame of life, ignite the battle armor!

The same change occurred in the world. The two elderly people who had dedicated their lives to Shrek chose the most heroic way to burn out their last light and heat.

With Yunming's presence, the Sky-Supporting Banner is of a very high grade among divine artifacts. The weakness of the operator has been made up, and the brilliant Sky-Supporting Light tears through the darkness and shines on the world once again!

In a secluded corner unnoticed, the clash of top-tier combatants beneath the divine realm quietly triggered the entrance to Dragon Valley in this world.

Chapter 200 The remnant soul of the Great Emperor arrives with an ultimate imperial weapon!

Deep within Dragon Valley, both the Light and Dark Dragon Kings were alarmed.

"What's going on outside? Such strong energy fluctuations."

"It's obvious at a glance." The Dark Dragon King raised his dragon claw, pointed at the void, and a water mirror appeared out of thin air, clearly reflecting the scene of the two holy dragons and Long Yeyue fighting to the death outside.

The Light Dragon King leaned over for a couple of glances and weakly said, "That...that black dragon seems to have a faint aura of a Dark Holy Dragon about it."

The Dark Dragon King's face darkened. In the era of the Dragon God Realm, this would have been considered a smear campaign against the Dark Dragon Clan she ruled.

"You shall wield the blade to judge this wicked dragon..."

Do you think I can do it in my current state?

"Shut up!"

"okay."

The Light Dragon King, completely obedient, bit his own body while making "uh-huh" and "ah-ah" sounds to prove that he could no longer speak.

The Dark Dragon King was amused by his appearance, shook his head, and turned to look at Qian Gu Xing Ci, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground surrounded by a nine-colored halo: "We have been here for more than a month, and he will wake up soon."

The named Qian Gu Xing Ci is undergoing a transformative metamorphosis.

He felt as if he were immersed in an incredibly warm embrace, and his mastery of the two great staff techniques, Creation and Destruction, which he had only just begun to understand, progressed by leaps and bounds during this period.

And the root of all this comes from the golden sun and the purple moon that slowly rotate above his head.

"Although I was already shocked, it still seems unbelievable now." The Dark Dragon King's voice was filled with emotion. "After the Dragon God's fall, the Creation Godhead and the Destruction Godhead transformed into the Golden and Silver Dragon Kings. And the divine imprints left behind were actually triggered by a human."

"Perhaps it's that one?" the Light Dragon King offered his opinion.

Following the direction the Dark Dragon King pointed, he saw something: the Silver Dragon's Reverse Scale!

"He possesses the Silver Dragon King's reverse scale, the Golden Dragon King's aura, and our soul bones. Anyone who sees him as a future star nurtured by my dragon clan will know him."

"Given the Dragon God's immense power, even in death, a lingering remnant of his spirit would remain. Perhaps sensing that aura, the Dragon God instinctively chose to lend him a hand."

“That makes sense.” The Light Dragon King nodded vigorously, and the two dragons quickly reached a consensus.

Having just broken free from deep meditation, Qian Gu Xing Ci immediately looked at the swaying nine-colored ball of light deep within his spiritual sea. His lips twitched, and he sincerely marveled at how incredibly tenacious the old thing's vitality was.

Dragon Soul can run, jump, and chat, which is the exact opposite of what the Light and Dark Dragon King thought—that it only has instinct. Its consciousness is complete and clear, and its intelligence is functioning normally.

Looking at the entire dragon race, the Dragon God is probably the only one who has no prejudice against humans. After all, the Dragon God War that swept through the divine realm was ultimately caused by his own loss of control; the subsequent human gods were mostly acting out of self-preservation and retaliation.

That's why this old dragon is lowering himself to negotiate with a human here.

According to the treaty, the second party, Qian Gu Xing Ci, is required to do the following: assist in the revival of the Dragon Clan, ensure that the Beast Clan, who will become gods in the future, will not be discriminated against or persecuted by humans, extract the Golden Dragon Spear and fuse it with Gu Yue to form the Nine-Colored Dragon God Spear, and find a way for the Dragon God's soul to die a worthy death and finally reincarnate heroically to find his wife.

The conditions set by the Dragon God himself were generous, including but not limited to gifting the dual divine essence of creation and destruction within his divine soul to Qian Gu Xing Ci for comprehension, sharing the Dragon God's experience in creating the divine realm, using the Ascending Dragon Pillar as a substitute for the Golden Dragon Spear, and having Qian Gu Xing Ci suffer the burden of enhancing the bloodline of the remaining dragon race...

Thinking of this incredibly fair treaty, Qian Gu Xing Ci patted his chest and guaranteed that he was the number one boaster of the Dragon God's astonishing wisdom!

After all, who would turn down a god-level gift package that's been delivered right to their door!

Gently lifting his eyelids, Qian Gu Xing Ci discovered that the surrounding scenery had changed. The grass where he had been sitting had disappeared, replaced by a vast expanse of silver ground. Before him lay a massive silver dragon skeleton, as large as a mountain, with faint spatial ripples flowing across its surface.

Sensing an aura no less powerful than that of the Light and Dark Dragon King, Qian Gu Xing Ci recognized that this must be another skeleton of a Dragon King.

Turning to look for the Light and Dark Dragon Kings, they found them over there, fiddling with their physical bodies.

"The evil dragon that has tainted the bloodline of the Dark Dragon Clan has appeared outside," the Dark Dragon King said. "If you want to take action, the location of the Emerald Dragon King's corpse is the weakest point in the entire Dragon Valley space, which will allow you to more easily shatter the void and teleport your physical body."

A wicked dragon? Dragon Night Moon!

With muscle memory, Qian Gu Xing Ci patted his chest with one hand, gave a standard military salute, and said righteously, "Now that I have received your help, your affairs are my affairs!"

His words implied that he was not familiar with Long Yeyue and had no direct grudges against her; his actions were entirely out of respect for the Light and Dark Dragon King!

The Light and Dark Dragon King almost had tears in his eyes; this child was so grateful!

Without further delay, following the instructions of the Dark Dragon King, Qian Gu Xing Ci focused his mind and communicated with his physical body that he had left in the outside world.

An invisible spatial force suddenly enveloped him, and the huge silver skeleton of the Emerald Dragon King suddenly trembled. A pool of silver liquid, like mercury, flew out from deep within the bones and quietly floated beside him.

The Jade Dragon King took the initiative to invest, granting the last missing piece of soul bone to the Eternal Star Decree!

However, unlike the Light and Dark Dragon King, he did not integrate the dragon soul into the soul bone; he only left behind a telepathic message.

“You chosen by the Dragon God, the birth of the Dragon Valley Space is closely related to me. Please allow me not to follow you like light and darkness.”

Upon hearing this, Qian Gu Xing Ci gradually pieced together the story of Dragon Valley's birth in his mind: the Emerald Dragon King provided the skeleton, and the Mountain Dragon King formed the flesh and blood.

Just by sensing the aura emanating from the Dao Soul Bone, it seemed as if the Ancient Star Words had transformed into a spirit of space. At that moment, the physical body slid over and completed a super-powerful armor fusion with the soul!

The Soul Bone, with keen insight, proactively integrated itself into the puzzle, completing the final piece of the ancient star tale!

During the fusion process, Qian Gu Xing Ci felt that every inch of his skin could clearly feel the flow and folds of space. He only needed to enjoy the whole process and even had the leisure to watch the other side. The actions of the Light and Dark Dragon King were also coming to an end.

The two dragon corpses, which once blotted out the sky, were continuously compressed and condensed under the refinement of their own dragon souls, eventually transforming into two crystal-clear dragon pills the size of dragon eyes, with pure light and darkness flowing across their surfaces.

No doubt about it, this really burned into relics!

Two dragon pills pierced the air and entered Qian Gu Xing Ci's chest, merging with the Light and Dark Dragon King's soul bone within his body.

"Alright, we should go now." The Light and Dark Dragon Kings floated over at the same time.

The Dark Dragon King seemed to have heeded the advice of the Light Dragon King. The jet-black dragon scales around her body faded at a visible speed, turning into pure white. Yin and Yang turned, and the worst turned into the best. A holy and vast power emanated from her body.

"Wait, it's still a bit short." The Light Dragon King hurriedly snatched the Dragon Slayer Sword over and placed it in the Dark Dragon King's claws before settling on it as a decorative accessory, adding, "That's more like it."

Seeing this scene, Qian Gu Xing Ci could only shout, "The remnant soul of the Great Emperor has arrived, carrying the supreme imperial weapon!"

Chapter 201 The Realm of the Stick God, The Battle Between Man and Dragon

Between heaven and earth, the sky-piercing light and the pitch-black evil flames collided wildly.

Zhuoshi and Feng Wuyu's hair turned snow-white, the price of burning the flame of life was frantically devouring their vitality.

Their battle armor was already covered in spiderweb-like cracks, and with each collision, large pieces of metal, accompanied by sparks, would flake off. Yet their eyes remained resolute, fixed on the twisted black shadow ahead, determined not to retreat even a single step, even if they were to be reduced to ashes in the next second.

The incandescent soul flame on the Sky-Supporting Banner dimmed considerably. Yun Ming's divine soul figure became somewhat transparent, and the auras of the hundreds of Shrek Heroic Spirits also weakened considerably.

The world-destroying black dragon beneath Long Yeyue's feet grew increasingly ferocious, its six wings spreading out to blot out the sky, each breath forcing its opponent to retreat.

"I am the true successor of Shrek Academy," Long Yeyue's voice was hoarse and grating. "I follow that final decree, so what right does this Golden Tree Yunming have to judge me!"

The world-destroying black dragon raised its head and unleashed a torrent of dragon breath, like a black waterfall, washing over the soul.

"puff!"

Zhuoshi and Feng Wuyu both coughed up a mouthful of blood, their bodies shaking violently.

The Sky-Supporting Banner let out a mournful cry, its light dimming abruptly, on the verge of being devoured by the attack. Yun Ming's divine soul fluctuated violently, a resolute glint flashing in his eyes, preparing to burn himself in a final desperate attempt.

Boom!!!

A deafening roar erupted, as if a level-nine fixed-position soul-guided cannonball had been dropped into the center of the battlefield!

The sky above Long Yeyue's head shattered like a mirror, with dark spatial cracks meandering like snakes and spreading wildly.

An indescribable aura poured out from the shattered void, overwhelming the world-destroying black dragon at the peak of the quasi-god level, and also suppressing the holy light of the Sky-Supporting Banner.

The vast celestial music resounded, and the ancient dragon's might and imperial aura intertwined to form an aura that transcended all things!

Qian Gu Xingci arrived, treading on the stars. Beside him stood a humanoid form of a dark dragon king, dressed in white, holding a long, gleaming golden sword, its blade radiating an aura of judgment and justice.

Her eyes were icy cold as she stared intently at the world-destroying black dragon beneath Long Yeyue's feet: "You bastard who has tainted the bloodline of the Dark Dragon Clan, today is your death day."

Above her head, a small white dragon, no bigger than a palm, was coiled up, serving as an exquisite headdress. The Light Dragon King shook his head and added with utmost solemnity, "Wielding the dragon's magic sword, exercising the power of judgment!"

The Dragon Slayer Blade emitted a series of high-pitched hums in the Dark Dragon King's hands, and its blade blazed with golden light.

The dragon's magic blade, upon encountering the evil dragon, evoked an instinctive excitement and desire. The world-destroying black dragon beneath Long Yeyue's feet let out a terrified roar, its massive body beginning to tremble uncontrollably.

"A thick aura of resentment; it seems she tortured her prey quite a bit." The Dark Dragon King's tone was chilling. How did this mess have to happen to the Dark Dragon Clan?

In the eyes of the Dark Dragon King, only true dragons are of the same kind. In this era, dragons are barely considered worthy of being served, and even without Tang San's intervention, sea spirit beasts would still be considered food by her.

But Long Yeyue's behavior was a waste of food. Dragons rely on three parts training, seven parts talent, and the rest on eating; wasting food is shameful!