Douluo: I am the true master

This terrifying aura could be vaguely sensed even across the Tianhun Douling Front hundreds of kilometers away.

Long Xiaoyao, who was about to attack the city, suddenly became furious and looked in the direction of Ye Xishui.

"Whose aura is this? This soul power fluctuation may not even be comparable to Moon's. Oh no! Xishui is in danger."

Thinking that Ye Xishui might be in danger, Long Xiaoyao could no longer remain calm. He spread a pair of huge black wings behind him and wanted to fly towards Ye Xishui to protect his lover.

But the next second, a huge gravity came down from the sky, forcing Long Xiaoyao to stagger and stop where he was.

"who!"

The opponent who could have this kind of power that could affect him was definitely not an ordinary person. Even though Long Xiaoyao was extremely worried about Ye Xishui's situation, he could only be alert.

When the two peerless douluo start fighting, they have basically announced their existence, unless the opponent's cultivation is far superior to theirs and has reached the god level.

Looking at the elegant middle-aged man who appeared in front of him, Long Xiaoyao was sure that he did not know him.

"No matter who you are, I have urgent business! If you insist on stopping me, I will fight you to the death."

Facing Long Xiaoyao's threat, the elegant middle-aged man remained calm.

"Greetings, Your Excellency Dragon Emperor. I am Xiao Ding, the Great Elder of the Tianxing Sect. I have come here at the invitation of the Tianhun Empire to stop them. Please give me some face and stop moving forward."

Looking at the other party's nonchalant attitude and the soul power fluctuations coming from afar just now, Long Xiaoyao's face looked very ugly, but he instantly realized something.

"Tianxing Sect? Isn't your Tianxing Academy a neutral force? Why are you getting involved in this war? Aren't you afraid that you will be liquidated by the Sun and Moon Empire after this war is over?"

Xiao Ding shrugged without commenting, "Tianxing Sect is a cultivation sect, not Tianxing Academy, so according to the imperial law, during wartime, all major sects should try their best to cooperate with the imperial arrangements and participate in it. So my Tianxing Sect is doing things according to the rules. Your accusation is unreasonable."

Long Xiaoyao was so angry that he laughed. This was pure sophistry.

"Get out! I don't care who you are! Whoever stands in my way will die!

The sixth soul skill: Dark Dragon Roaring Wave! "

Although it was far inferior to the extreme darkness of the Divine Heaven, any ordinary soul master would be reduced to ashes in an instant if hit by Long Xiaoyao's move.

But it is obvious that Xiao Ding is not an ordinary person.

The ancient cauldron instantly appeared in front of Xiao Ding, like a huge shield, and took the attack head-on.

Along with the big cauldron appeared Xiao Ding's soul ring.

Two yellow, two purple, four black and one red——

Xiao Ding is naturally Xiao Xiao's father. He is not only the vice president of Tianxing Academy, but also the grand elder of the fictitious Tianxing founded by Ye Wen.

Long Xiaoyao's attack this time was just a cover. What he really wanted to do was to leave here and go see how Ye Xishui was doing.

"You hit me and then ran away. This seems to be a bit disrespectful to me." Xiao Ding said coldly.

As the ten thousand year soul ring representing Xiao Ding's sixth soul ring lit up, the powerful gravity pinned Long Xiaoyao to the ground.

At this time, Long Xiaoyao's face looked very ugly, and a surging murderous intent broke out instantly. The terrifying ratio of two yellow, two purple, three black and two red soul rings was displayed at this moment.

Although Xiao Ding has one less hundred thousand year soul ring than the other party, Xiao Ding is not an ordinary person. He is the peerless Douluo who was resurrected by Ye Wen. Naturally, Ye Wen helped him to strengthen his foundation. For a while, both sides refused to give in.

"Damn it! You forced me to do this! Today I will show you that I, who can be as famous as Dragon God Douluo Moon, am not comparable to a loser like you who broke through by luck!

Seventh Soul Skill: Holy Dragon True Body!!!"

In an instant, a giant dragon with a pitch-black body appeared where Long Xiaoyao was.

Although it looked a bit plain compared to Di Tian's Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King, its sharp claws and the cold and extremely dark aura frightened those watching the battle from afar.

This is the horror of one of the two holy dragons, the Dark Holy Dragon!

But Xiao Ding, his opponent, remained unmoved.

In the early stage, soul masters with beast martial souls can indeed suppress soul masters with weapon martial souls, because weapon martial souls cannot provide much enhancement for soul masters.

However, once you break through to the Soul Saint realm, this situation will be reversed.

Because the soul master with weapon spirit will get the amplification that is unique to the weapon spirit's true body.

The fact that he was able to break through to the level of Peerless Douluo itself shows that the quality of Xiao Ding’s martial soul is definitely not inferior to that of the Dark Holy Dragon.

"Seventh Soul Skill: Heavenly Tripod True Body!"

The giant tripod with three legs and two ears was suspended in the air at this moment. The heavy feeling that came towards him was enough to make people tremble even if Xiao Ding did not use any soul skills.

Many senior soul masters from the Tianhun Empire recognized this giant tripod.

After all, Xiao Ding, who was level 98 at the time, could be said to be second only to Emperor Tianhun in the Tianhun Empire. If it weren't for the beast tide that year, this legend would probably be as high as Moon's.

But these people also had some puzzled thoughts. Didn’t they say that this great man had passed away in the past?

But this doubt was quickly forgotten. After all, rumors spread about important people. Who can tell the truth? Maybe this person has been recovering from his injuries these years, and now he can come out to help the Tianhun Empire.

Ye Wen naturally had his reasons for asking Xiao Ding to come out.

In the beast tide war that year, Xiao Ding was facing Di Tian. It was normal for him to be defeated and eaten, and no body was left. And according to the information given by Xiao Xiao, her father's body was indeed not brought back at that time. This just left enough suspense, allowing Xiao Ding to come back and maintain the three-way situation, so as to better wear down the old class of the three empires.

As for Xiaoxiao's mother, she was ambushed by a ferocious beast and died on the spot in front of everyone, so she could only hide in the dark and wait for the future.

At this time, the battle between Xiao Ding and Long Xiaoyao officially began.

Xiao Ding's San Sheng Soul-Calming Cauldron is different from Xiao Xiao's. It does not simply take the control route, but a mixed route of control and strong attack.

The Dark Holy Dragon can fly, but under Xiao Ding’s gravity soul skill, it can only fight hand-to-hand with Xiao Ding on the ground.

The sharp dragon claws scratched across the San Sheng Soul-Suppressing Cauldron, creating bursts of sparks, but could not leave even a trace.

Facing Long Xiaoyao's attack, Xiao Ding did not passively take the beating. As a peerless Douluo and with Ye Wen's guidance, his physical skills are now not inferior to others.

At this moment, Xiao Ding used his soul power to surround the San Sheng Soul-Suppressing Cauldron and began to dance quickly.

"Eighth Soul Skill: Heavenly Star Shaking the Mountain + Hunyuan Ruyi Power!"

The high-speed rotation formed by the special force is combined with the powerful offensive soul skills of the San Sheng Soul-Suppressing Cauldron itself.

The San Sheng Soul-Suppressing Cauldron, which was originally as big as a mountain, actually left an afterimage, causing Long Xiaoyao to be completely unable to react and was knocked away.