Douluo's golden dragon reverses the world

Chapter 449
"Yu Tianheng, martial soul, blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex, level 51 attack type battle soul king, please give me your advice!"

Yutian Henglong's eyes were fixed on Bailong, his hands were clasped into fists, and he said in a deep voice.

"..."

Seeing this, Bailong's eyes flickered slightly.

In my mind, I couldn't help recalling the first time I met them, at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, the scene at that time was exactly the same as it is now, only their respective strengths and positions changed.

"Dugu Yan, Martial Soul: Jade Phosphorus Snake, Level 49 Control Department Battle Soul Sect! Please advise!"

"Shi Mo, Martial Soul: Black Tortoise, Level 48 Defense Department Battle Soul Sect! Please advise!"

"Shimo, Martial Soul: Black Tortoise, Level 48 Defense Department Battle Soul Sect! Please advise!"

"Yu Feng, Martial Soul: Wind Chime Bird, Level 47 Sensitive Attack Department Battle Soul Sect! Please advise!"

"Oslo, Martial Soul: Ghost Leopard, Level 47 Sensitive Attack Department Battle Soul Sect! Please advise!"

As Yu Tianheng set an example first, the rest of the people followed suit one after another, clasping fists at Bailong as a courtesy to their opponents.

"..."

"Ye Lingling, Martial Soul, Nine Heart Begonia, Level 54 Auxiliary Department Battle Soul King, please advise..."

"..."

"Yes, it seems that the things I gave you are not wasted."

"Release your martial soul, the same as two years ago, today, let's make a conclusion in the same way." Yu Tianheng, the leader, stared at Bailong and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Bai Long only smiled slightly, but did not speak.

Then, I saw him stepping forward gently, taking an ordinary step, but suddenly, a vast and huge coercion was violently released from his body.

And as Bailong slowly stretched out his right hand, an incomparably violent energy suddenly burst out from his hand.

The rioting energy was like a torrent, with the white dragon as the source, and it continued to explode in all directions. The power caused by it made all the powerful people present feel moved by it.

"This is--!"

On the rostrum, Ning Fengzhi, who was watching the competition stage closely, and Jian Douluo, who was sitting beside him, suddenly felt something frightening, and almost simultaneously let out an exclamation.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

At this time, seeing Ning Fengzhi's face full of shock, Ning Rongrong couldn't help asking curiously.

She looked at the white dragon on the field whose whole body was submerged in the golden light, and she knew very well in her heart that the behavior of her father and Grandpa Jian must have something to do with him.

"hold head high--!!!!"

Just when Ning Fengzhi was about to answer his daughter, suddenly, a loud and shocking dragon roar sounded in the field.

The passionate dragon chant erupted from the white dragon's mouth like the wrath of the sky.The mighty dragon's chant seemed to spread almost all over the sky. It was extremely powerful, as if it tore apart the space, crossed time and space, drifted back and forth, echoing for a long time.

And with the sound of the dragon chant, a huge golden dragon phantom slowly appeared from behind the white dragon.It was as if a prehistoric ferocious beast had been awakened from the seal of the ancient gods, descending on the mortal world with a shocking majestic power. Wherever it went, creatures evaded and surrendered.

After a while, this violent torrent of energy finally calmed down.The hot and dazzling golden light also slowly dimmed. After a few short breaths, the entire Soul Fighting Stage returned to calm again, so at this time, people finally saw clearly the bright golden light blooming all over the field. figure.

"This—this is impossible! How is this possible!? How could such a person exist in this world!?"

On the podium, Ning Fengzhi exclaimed in disbelief as if possessed by a demon.

Seeing Ning Fengzhi, the patriarch of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, who has always been known for being elegant and easy-going, showing such a gaffe today, the other people present, even Ning Rongrong and Sword Douluo, who knew him best, understood very well at this moment.

"Yellow, purple, purple, black..."

"red……"

Oscar had completely fallen into a daze at this moment, he counted the spirit rings under the white dragon over and over again, his eyes were full of disbelief, as if he was stunned.

Red, Flender once taught him that in the world of soul masters, the age of a soul ring is judged according to the color, white is ten years, yellow is a hundred years, purple is a thousand years, and black is ten thousand years.

Generally speaking, for soul masters, two yellows, two purples and five blacks are the best configuration of soul rings, and even Title Douluo may not be able to have such a configuration of soul rings.

However, Flender also told them back then that on top of the ten thousand year black soul ring, there is a soul ring that almost only exists in legends.

Red, 10 years!

10 year soul ring...

Except for them, most of the soul masters in the field belonged to the Wuhun Temple, their eyes were almost fanatical, staring at the figure in the field as if looking at a god. At this moment, he seemed to be a god, forging in the whole world center of.

So, is there really a god in this world?
At this moment, this is almost all of them thinking.

At this moment, in their hearts, they have actually become Bailong's most solid believers.

Although Bibi Dong has disclosed Bailong's identity to the public not long ago, even in the Spirit Hall, there are actually not many people who know the details of Bailong, but after witnessing this miraculous scene with their own eyes, they are finally Realized how amazing and gorgeous His Royal Highness Son of the Spirit Hall is, like a god.

"Humph……"

The two people on the podium, Bibi Dong and Gui Ju, had everyone's eyes on them, and they were very satisfied.

To be honest, they had been looking forward to this scene for a long time.

"The red... 10-year soul ring..."

In addition to the others, Yu Tianheng and the others who were also standing in the field also stared wide-eyed, staring roundly at the god-like figure standing opposite, their eyes full of horror.

Not only that, Bailong's breath at this time did not hide anything, and it was displayed in front of everyone without reservation. They could naturally see that Bailong was not a soul king at all, but a soul king who had reached level 68. Soul Emperor!

The 14-year-old soul emperor...

There is more than one 10-year soul ring.

Not to mention Soul Emperor, even Titled Douluo might not be able to absorb it!

Yu Tianheng's grandfather is a titled Douluo. He knows very well how difficult it is to absorb a 10-year-old soul ring!
They were still a little confused at first. It was clear that when they first met, the latter's soul ring was the best configuration of two yellow and two purple soul rings, but when they saw the piece of soul ring that Bai Long silently picked off and then threw aside casually. After using the bracelet, Yu Tianheng and others understood it instantly.

It turned out that all this was just a hoax.

Too……

Everything is just their wishful thinking and self-righteousness.

(End of this chapter)