The Legend of the Dragon King

The golden dragons formed from the Golden Dragon Shocks the Earth surrounded the area while a large array of spears of light was behind his back. Even if he could dash out of there, he would be severely injured. He would only stand a chance by fighting back.

Yet, how could Tang Wulin possibly give him such a chance?! Just as the sharp blue needle flew at full speed from the spear’s radiance and relied on its formidable spiritual power to evade and make judgment, two streams of purple electric-like light suddenly shot out from Tang Wulin’s eyes and shone upon the needle.

It was the Purple Demon Eyes!

It was a spiritual assault!

Rather than being surprised, the Specter King was overjoyed. The purple radiance expanded over the blue needle. Was that a spiritual collision? This was supposed to be his ace in the hole!

Yet, the moment both of their spiritual powers truly collided, he was shocked to discover that Tang Wulin’s spiritual world was as deep as the abyss. In the next moment, he felt a comforting warmth all over his body which was irresistibly pleasant. His own spirit was completely encased in his opponent’s spiritual sea.

‘How is that possible? I’ve already entered the Spirit Abyss realm! It was no easy task reaching Spirit Abyss with a seven-ringed cultivation base. I thought this Golden Dragon King was known for his strength and explosive power? Why…?”

No one knew exactly why. In the next moment, thousands of spears of light bloomed while the struggling blue needle shattered and loudly cracked into pieces.

The Specter King’s silhouette appeared in midair once again and he had returned to his usual appearance. The Golden Dragon Shocks the Earth and its eight golden dragons caught up to his body at lightning speed and blasted over and over again at his illusionary martial soul avatar.

Eight booming noises were heard as a terrifying explosion bloomed in the air. Tang Wulin could not help thinking that the Specter King’s endurance was genuinely highly powerful, seeing that his body had only shrunk a little after every collision. He managed to endure most of Tang Wulin’s attack due to his battle armor’s protection.

What a waste that his efforts were incapable of saving him in the end. The victor and loser of this battle were already decided when the Golden Dragon Spear transformed into cold lightning as it flew out from Tang Wulin’s hand and flew at the Specter King with unbelievably dense blood essence power.

The Specter King attempted to grab the Golden Dragon Spear with his hands. However, the spear had already turned gold-red completely when it flew to him. The gold-red spear’s radiance reached his body when his Specter avatar, already badly damaged from the repeated blasts, began to vaporize abruptly. In the end, the spear’s light penetrated his body, leaving behind a massive hole.

The Golden Dragon Spear was summoned back to Tang Wulin’s side when it was about to blast right to the other end of the arena.

“You…” muttered Specter King. In the next moment, his body suddenly disintegrated and transformed into speckles of light before vanishing from the stage.

“Victory to Number Thirty-three!” The referee’s voice echoed through the entire stage.

The Golden Dragon Spear went back to Tang Wulin’s side, and he propped it against the ground diagonally with one end of its spear’s tip pointed toward the sky.

The entire competition arena completely boiled over in an instant.

Even though the majority were supporting the Golden Dragon King, who would have thought that he was capable of defeating the Specter in such a short period of time? Who said that Specter King had the upper hand earlier? Who said that the Specter King was immune against most of his attacks? What was the result?

The result was that from the beginning to the end, the audience had not seen much of the Specter King’s immunity. From start to finish, Tang Wulin suppressed the Specter King to his death. After a series of explosive attacks, then Specter King knelt down and was defeated.

The commentator wished that he could find a crack in the wall and bore into it. Which part of this looked like Tang Wulin was suppressed? On the contrary, it was the other way around! How did the Specter King, who was considered to be thriving in the group competition, become so fragile before the Golden Dragon King? This was simply an unprecedented success where the Specter King did not stand a single chance at any time in the match.

Yes. Specter King was indeed suppressed. It was the indomitable bloodline aura from Tang Wulin’s Golden Dragon King that hindered his ability to fully utilize his power. The suppression effect was even more powerful than one derived from the light attribute.

The Specter martial soul did not have any type of attribute, so although it was weak to the light and holy attributes, it was not completely incapable of resisting them. They were of the Yin attribute but not darkness. On the other hand, Tang Wulin’s ultimate Yang and ultimate indomitable aura was just right to suppress the Specter King’s Yin and cold. The result was apparent.

Tang Wulin was not only an assault-type soul master, but he was also a control-type soul master! The Specter King may have had the upper hand with his speed, but how much of his speed could he utilize against Tang Wulin’s control soul skill? Nevermind that, Tang Wulin still had the ability to move at explosive speed himself. In reality, Tang Wulin had not even used his blood soul fusion skill in this battle before he won, so it was slightly easier than the last round in the group competition.

He had won the match in the sixteen to eight round! This meant that Tang Wulin had managed to become one of the eight finalists.

He gently waved the Golden Dragon Spear in his hand to express his gratitude to all the spectators at the scene, then he walked out from the competition stage under the guidance of the female attendant that brought him in earlier.

The golden radiance on his body gradually faded as he walked. He had retracted his Dragon Moon battle armor. The attendant had been staring at him the whole time. She could not see his true appearance, but she caught a vague glimpse of the side of his face in that moment when he retracted his battle armor.

‘Wow, what a perfect profile! Surely, he must be very handsome?’

Her heart was beating increasingly faster and she could not help gazing at Tang Wulin, mesmerized. ‘He can’t be that old and he’s so powerful. It would be awesome if I got a boyfriend like that!”

Tang Wulin walked out from the competition stage and returned to the resting area once again. He quietly recalled the events of the match. His explosive power had been enhanced again so he could control himself more precisely. Ever since his Golden Dragon King’s bloodline soul rings had reached five in number, his Dragon Core’s power had more than doubled. His fighting capacity surpassed the elites amongst Soul Sages even without using his Bluesilver Emperor martial soul. He thought that he should be able to fight against a Soul Douluo-ranked two-word battle armor master without having much trouble.

He would still need to keep putting more effort into cultivation! His true goal was to defeat Blood Nine.

Yes, Blood Nine, the three-word battle armor master and Title Douluo. That was his goal. He felt like he would finally qualify to begin forging the foundational metal for his three-word battle armor’s once he could defeat Blood Nine.

Tang Wulin felt confident that he should be able to use his own three-word battle armor after he had possessed a Soul Sage cultivation base. The energy supplied from his two great energy cores was enough to support the three-word battle armor’s requirements.

As Tang Wulin ended his match, Ye Xinglan was caught in an arduous struggle.

Her sword’s radiance, as dazzling as the Milky Way, swept across the sky and struck the opponent’s enormously long saber. A piercing clash was heard, and Ye Xinglan bounced back as the One with the Sword vanished and she transformed back into her human form. She staggered for a few steps before she fell back.

She ranked second in the group competition, so her opponent had placed first in the other group.

Ye Xinglan’s opponent had the number ‘Nine’ above his head. It was the only one digit number in this final stage of competition.

Saber Demon Number Nine! It was his nickname.

He was a brawny man with a tall and muscular figure comparable to Long Yue previously. As his face was concealed by the system, there was no way to tell about his appearance but his figure was exceedingly huge and tall. His entire body was unleashing a wild and unruly aura while the long saber in his hand was his martial soul. The long saber was over four meters in length and the official announcement said that it was named the ‘Dragon Slaying Saber’.

The Dragon Slaying Saber was dark red in color with strange striations engraved onto its blade. The engravings looked just like real dragons. Four purple and four black soul rings shimmered on the saber signifying that he was an eight-ringed Soul Douluo!

His set of battle armor was dark red as well and looked quite similar to his Dragon Slaying Saber.

It seemed like he could shatter the very air by roaring in rage at the sky.

Ye Xinglan had never encountered an opponent with such an imposing manner before. His presence felt so powerful, it could break rivers and mountains.

She was rendered completely unable to flaunt her One with the Sword! To her surprise, her sword’s consciousness was greatly disturbed when facing an opponent with such a powerful aura.