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

The nebula inherited by the Star Luo Empire is merely a celestial phenomenon tainted with starlight, not an object wandering in the universe; the difference in quality is like heaven and earth.

Yun Duo belatedly realized that the Star Spirit Master was the person in front of her, and a chill ran down her spine.

His body's instincts didn't lie; he was no match for this young man.

"Your Majesty, please give us a straight answer. What the Federation wants is merely the rich land of Star Luo Continent, not the Star Luo Empire. Who was in power before, and whether they will contribute to the Federation afterward, is not important," Qian Gu Dongfeng advised from the side. "And Holy Dragon Douluo, you don't have the surname Dai..."

The news of the Star Luo Empire and the Federation fighting together against the enemy caused a great stir, but the psychological preparations that Enci had painstakingly made turned out to be the core of Qian Gu Dong Feng's attack.

A group of powerful figures, surpassing even the Star Luo, stood in the main hall, a sense of powerlessness welling up within them.

Dai Tianling forced himself to remain calm: "Gentlemen, allow me and the Imperial Preceptor a moment to think."

He no longer had the right to refuse. With the Spirit Pagoda and the Tang Sect united, let alone Enci, even with that self-pitying person, they couldn't stir up any trouble.

The think tank members exchanged smiles and said in unison, "It's possible, but the result shouldn't be delayed for too long."

Grace raised her hand and summoned a soul power shield to isolate the inside from the outside; it should not have served merely a decorative purpose.

However, these people didn't intend to eavesdrop; the results of the discussion would eventually need to be shared with them, so they could simply reap the benefits.

Medusa's gaze appeared unusually frequently today, while Shen Tian and Nebula Douluo were as docile as quails.

Of the two brothers in misfortune, Shen Tian lacked the magnanimity of a strategist who miscalculated and whose skills were inferior to others. He constantly shifted the blame to the Tang Clan, blaming them for shamelessly seeking help from the Spirit Pagoda.

The Leng family...no wonder they've declined because they lack ambition!

The feeling of being defeated by strength and being defeated by scheming are worlds apart. Even the feeling of being schemed against is unpleasant. Leng Yaozhu and Cao Dezhi revealed kind smiles, sharpening their swords.

Leng Yaozhu's voice was clear and crisp, "Don't worry, we're not here to kill anyone."

War is always the worst option. What the Federation wants is the moral high ground of the war, to subdue the Star Luo Empire without bloodshed. The purpose of bringing so many people is to force Dai Tianling to abdicate.

However, Shen Tian is likely to become Leng Yaozhu's tool for venting her anger.

"Thump, thump!"

The heavy footsteps echoed from the palace corridor. As they approached, the ground rippled slightly. If they seemed like a Soul Master before, then what was approaching now must be a giant beast.

The palace is painted in warm colors, and the scales seem to absorb the entire sunset, ultimately displaying a shimmering array of five colors.

The visitor was humanoid.

Qian Gu Xing Ci thought to himself, not in the personal, morbid way he judged Cai Yue'er and Long Ye Yue, but in a realistic style this time.

To be fair, she was quite ugly, tall, and her martial spirit was not attached to her body, but she had the characteristics of a beast race, like the Dragon Girl, whose martial spirit had mutated or who was a hybrid of human and beast.

Mr. Pesticides makes his appearance!

"This is my disciple, Qilin Douluo." Enci removed his pretense, his tone carrying a strange sense of relief, setting the stage for Dai Tianling's later remarks.

"It is acceptable for Xingluo to merge into the Federation, and the proposals you have put forward are also acceptable. However, the unrest caused by announcing the destruction of a country without cause is incalculable, and the Federation does not want to take over a mess."

Dai Tianling's current abilities are almost insufficient to fight for rights, so it's better to go along with it. If he can demonstrate his value, it's not impossible to obtain those rights.

A plan to appease the public, coupled with the royal family's willing cooperation, was Dai Tianling's trump card.

"Then, Patriarch Dai, please do as you please." Zang Xin smiled brightly, marking the first official step in Tang Clan's path to self-preservation.

Chapter 253 Get on the bus first, pay the ticket later

The title was downgraded from emperor to head of household, but Zang Xin was not one to suffer any loss and pressed for specific details.

"I wonder if you all know about a tradition of the Star Luo Empire, the Five Gods' Duel."

In ancient times, if the weaker side could launch an all-out attack against the enemy and win five consecutive battles, the war would be adjourned for at least a year.

The throne seems to be preventing Dai Tianling from becoming a glorious orator, although an orator might very well rise to become the emperor in the future...

Qian Gu Dongfeng clapped his hands, saying with a playful tone, "So, is this Five Gods' Decree just a gimmick to appease the people, or is it meant to sway a tiny bit of hope?"

With the ability to both attack and defend, Dai Tianling's plan was undeniably perfect.

"The Five Gods' Decree is a legacy from ancient times, and its majesty must not be desecrated by us, the people of later generations. If the Federation wins, then it will be a divine law to appease the people."

If we lose, then let's follow the rules of history.

Despite the pressure, Dai Tianling said, "However, we can consider this further..."

Qian Gu Xing Ci raised an eyebrow. Imperial countries are indeed somewhat outdated; at this point, they can still utter words of refusal because of the rules.

"We've come all this way, how can we save face if we go back empty-handed?"

"How are you going?"

Putting ourselves in their shoes, the Star Luo Empire has lost more than just face today. After hearing Qian Gu Xing Ci's casual words, Dai Tianling adopted the final posture of an emperor.

"Hmm, let me think about it... how about we get on the train first and buy the ticket later?"

The contradiction between the easygoing tone and the rogue content was so striking that it almost shattered Dai Tianling's psychological defenses.

"Look, when one person fights against an entire country, you definitely have to pick the most capable fighter."

Forgive my bluntness, but anyone with eyes can see that the Holy Dragon Douluo and the Qilin Douluo will be involved in most of the events, even though they seem to be only demigods.

Qian Gu Xing Ci blinked his bright eyes, as if asking if he didn't need to explain the three realms of Limit Douluo on the spot.

"Wow, there are four quasi-gods standing here, and the Federation also has a Vast Ocean Douluo. They can indeed put together five gods."

Qian Gu Xing Ci has prepared a set of standard aristocratic etiquette for guiding people, and respectfully invites Dai Tianling to choose his opponent!

As the ruler of a country, Dai Tianling had a broad perspective. Even though most of it was hearsay, he was aware that a quasi-god could suppress a demigod.

Even though I often communicate with God, my understanding of God is still superficial.

The Star Luo Empire has never produced a quasi-god, not a single one!

Can I take this as a threat?

The lifeline, with its lush foliage, entangled his wrist, and Dai Tianling once again harbored some inappropriate thoughts.

The emperor's golden words drifted away with the wind, seemingly not reaching the ears of Qian Gu Xing Ci, since the young man was still talking about unrelated topics.

"Then I'll compromise and ask for a deposit to make a reservation. But I don't think I'm threatening you."

At this point, four imposing crimson streaks appeared in succession, followed by a sudden obstruction between the two 100,000-year soul rings by a blue-gold ring brimming with vitality. Finally, three silver-white streaks nested together, forming a moon that was not completely swallowed by the crimson streaks, its light shimmering in the azure waves.

The nine rings are a symbol of harmony and power in the Douluo Continent!

Although Qian Gu Xing Ci is not a particularly attention-seeking person, he will not refuse the spotlight when necessary.

When the sun and moon shine and stars rain down, the stars may receive much attention, but their illumination is sparse and ordinary at other times. Yet the stars always exist, and the eternal lamps are merely made to follow their eternity. They do not need attention, or rather, such attention is just a euphemistic description of peeping into their lives.

The sun during the day is like a parent hiding a star that is unwilling to show itself, but the ancient star who realizes that the title is somewhat useful occasionally wants to take on the position of the sun.

"Title Douluo!"

Enci and Dai Tianling's lips moved in exactly the same way. Less than ten years after the Star Luo Empire's Soul Master Competition ended, some of the original contestants had already broken through to the Title Douluo level.

Haha, what a ridiculous joke!

As the ancient star departed, it took a step forward, and the crisp sound of the mirror shattering echoed in the distance. The world of the imperial palace was transformed, the imperial star hung high, and the stars were arranged in a harmonious and orderly fashion.

The tip of the iceberg of the Zhongtian Ziwei realm is revealed, with stars transforming into rare and exotic beasts as they circulate and circulate, creating a vast and magnificent spectacle.

The six spirits roamed freely, and the star spirit that was most compatible with him gradually developed into his natal spirit. Ten thousand years later, its appearance resembled the human form of the Sun and Moon Celestial Instrument.

As the Holy Dragon of Light, Grace felt increasingly insignificant, and the profound truth of light that he had been forced to comprehend late in life vanished without a trace. The mighty Holy Dragon of Light lost the element he was so proud of before the battle!

Qian Gu Xing Ci appeared before En Ci, saying, "Actually, we had the idea of ​​deciding this through the Five Gods' Decision before we came, and I was the designated participant."

The enormous dragon body will not bring safety to mercy; it will be constantly judged by the stars, and then lost in the sea of ​​stars!

Suppressing his chaotic thoughts, Enci said, "Since you believe you are confident of victory, are you just making fun of this old man?"

His eyes, reflecting the starry sky, closed, then opened again, radiating a noble purple aura. "I don't want my battle for fame to be against only Lord Saint Dragon Douluo. At least in terms of strength, you are somewhat lacking."

Before Enci could say anything, Qian Gu Xing Ci continued, "It's not enough to make you famous, but I still want to find a Limit Douluo to fight."

The dragon-patterned staff slung over his shoulder traced a graceful arc, its power increasing with each passing star.

Just as it was about to strike Grace, its power amplified considerably. Grace instantly revealed all his trump cards, fighting a desperate battle.

The four-character battle armor, nurtured through a unique path, is the Peerless Holy Dragon. Its white dragon scales are coated with a faint golden halo, and the old dragon shines with new brilliance!

The white battle armor halo attempted to open its own domain in the starry sky, but its actions unknowingly created a world, far beyond the cultivation level of a Limit Douluo!

As a last resort, they managed to barely offset the weakening of the Zhongtian Ziwei domain.

"Radiance shines upon heaven and earth!"

The call of grace was vast and profound, and countless holy dragons of light responded and danced, yet they never truly illuminated the heavens and the earth; the dragon roars that should have existed could not be heard in this silent world.

The quality of the Dragon Meat Great Wall is truly worrying, and the Panlong Stick is like entering a realm without dragons.

The deaf and mute Holy Dragons of Light were all turned into specks of light and reforged. The Starry Sky Radiant Dragon, born from the starry sky, feasted on this energy and rode the fast train of the Coiled Dragon Staff to judge the world!

The absolute suppression of attributes cut off Enci's teeth, and by using the opponent's strength against them, the only four-word battle armor in the Star Luo Empire dissipated all its effects, barely serving as a light bulb.

The three awakenings transformed righteous energy into primordial energy. The true form of the Panlong Staff could be called a demon-subduing pestle. The collision occurred silently, and the remaining flames on the dragon's body constantly dissolved the existence of the true form of the benevolent holy dragon.

The greatest sound is silent; this is a characteristic of the realm of ancient star verses. The starry sky is constantly undergoing a cycle of birth and death, and the fall of stars is also their opportunity to unleash their most fervent roar.

Compared to a clash at the level of a Limit Douluo, it was as faint as a mosquito's buzz.

After the first move, Enci had no obvious injuries, but his soul power was rapidly depleting. The spiritual energy absorbed by his soul core was insufficient to cover his body, and his true form of martial soul gradually became illusory.

Chapter 254 Old Demon: Light and Dark Holy Dragon?

"We need to settle things today to avoid causing any more trouble, and all I need to do is prove my abilities."

As Qian Gu Xing Ci raised his hand, the domain trembled, a divine seal descended, and a lifelike dragon head surveyed the area behind it, its wings spread wide and its scales undulating.

The orange-gold spirit rings floated towards the dragon's head, their eight-character mantra proclaiming to the starry sky, shimmering with golden light and illuminating every corner.

By the mandate of Heaven, may your life be long and prosperous!

The eighth soul skill of the Panlong Staff: Three Platforms Holding the Constitution!

A ferocious beast spirit ring does not necessarily grant a spirit master two spirit skills, but the unfortunate one does not necessarily imply unique and powerful abilities.

Three wisps of smoke rose from the crown of the ancient star, each converging to form a divine platform, arranged in a triangular shape suspended in the starry sky. The edges of the platforms were engraved with intricate star patterns, and the entire platform was a magnificent golden color.

There was not a single inscription on the surface, yet it possessed a solemn and majestic authority that governed the laws and judged all beings, while the surrounding starlight bestowed its grace.