Douluo: Peerless Sky Eye Yuhao

"Try the Golden Dragon King's bloodline first." Di Tian said in a deep voice.

Wang Qiuer looked up at the huge body of the Light Dragon King, nodded slightly, and then sat cross-legged.

As Huo Yuhao and Di Tian watched, a stream of golden light slowly emanated from her body, and the light was filled with a terrifying and sharp aura.

Strands of golden light, like thousands of silk threads, touched the Dragon King of Light.

Visible to the naked eye, the light elements attached to the outside of the dragon's bones seemed to merge when they came into contact with the golden light. Faint ripples spread, and there was a faint, high-pitched dragon roar that could be heard. That was the unique voice of the Golden Dragon King.

Domineering and strong.

Everything seems to be moving in the right direction.

Ditian nodded slightly.

As expected, the Wheel bloodline is so powerful that even the Dragon King of Light has to come second.

“Senior, I’m leaving for a while.” Huo Yuhao said in a low voice.

Di Tian looked at it and asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"

Huo Yuhao explained the existence of the little white dragon to him in the briefest words.

"You actually have a white dragon soul living in your body." Di Tian was a little surprised after hearing this, but he did not refuse. "The white dragon clan is under the jurisdiction of the Light Dragon King. It is not wrong that the parents of this white dragon soul died here. Go."

Huo Yuhao turned and left.

Walk to the two dragon skeletons hugging each other.

The little white dragon in the sea of ​​spirit became more and more anxious. Huo Yuhao had no choice but to open his heavenly eye and release it from the sea of ​​consciousness.

The little white dragon does not appear in the form of a dragon, but in the form of a human, like a little girl of about twelve years old, with long pure white hair, a simple white robe, and a delicate round face full of collagen. She looks very cute.

But at this time, her eyes were already filled with tears transformed from her mental power. She rushed to the two dragon bones and opened her arms, wanting to hug them in her arms.

However, compared with the huge dragon skeleton that is a kilometer long, the little white dragon is too small.

"Mom and Dad."

The sound of crying spread, and strong mental fluctuations spread out. If it were not for an ordinary person, I am afraid that everyone would cry under such influence.

Huo Yuhao folded his arms across his chest and watched in silence.

The vast divine consciousness continued to scan the dragon bones, trying to determine something.

During this time, the little white dragon seemed to understand that his parents had truly passed away and could no longer respond to her. A trace of sadness appeared on his round and cute face. He kept rubbing his face against his parents' bodies, leaving no one behind.

Perhaps it was because the little white dragon's breath resonated with the light elements condensed around the two dragon bones.

There were continuous spots of light covering the little white dragon as if to comfort him.

The light spot was filled with gentle waves, which soothed the little white dragon's sad heart.

She was like a sleepy child, lying on the dragon claws that were formed by two dragon bones being put together.

Because she knew that this was their first and last time together.

“It seems that I sensed it wrongly.” After not noticing anything unusual for a long time, Huo Yuhao couldn’t help but mutter to himself.

After looking at Xiaobailong, he didn't urge him to take her back.

Help the dragon to the end.

He said to the little white dragon: "Although I cannot bury your people, I can help bury your parents."

The little white dragon hurriedly opened his eyes and stood on the edge of the dragon claw. He looked down at Huo Yuhao and said carefully, "But I have nothing to give you in return."

Huo Yuhao waved his hand and said casually, “Forget about the reward.”

Xiao Bailong pursed his lips and whispered, "Thank you."

Huo Yuhao smiled faintly, "I'll go ask how long we have to leave, so that we don't have to leave this small world when we're halfway buried. That would be embarrassing."

He walked straight towards Di Tian.

boom!
But just as Huo Yuhao turned and walked towards Di Tian, ​​suddenly, a loud roar came from above the burial ground.

It was like a loud thunder, which immediately startled Huo Yuhao and Di Tian.

Hundreds of meters apart, their eyes met in an instant.

Boom boom!

Immediately afterwards, a series of roars came from the sky covered by light elements, violently and gradually becoming clearer.

"Could it be that the crack between the small world and the Douluo plane collided?" Huo Yuhao asked.

"It's possible." Di Tian frowned, "This small world was originally created because of the Dragon God, but after all, it was gathered together in a hurry and is not stable."

Huo Yuhao also frowned. If this was the case, it meant that they had to leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, once the small world closed, it would not be so easy to get out.

However, Qiu'er is still communicating with the dragon soul of the Light Dragon King, whose existence is unknown, through the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King.

"Take it." Suddenly, Di Tian threw a special silver bead with dragon patterns. "The inheritance of the Bright Dragon King is of vital importance. I must stay by the side of the auspicious beast. Even if I fail, I must see it through. If there really is a collision in the space crack, you can leave first. If we are trapped inside later, you can go to the Star Dou Great Forest to ask the master for help."

"Even if the auspicious beast and I are trapped, the master can find an opportunity to reopen the space crack based on the coordinates."

“Yes.” Huo Yuhao was not a hesitant person and took the bead directly.

Rumble... Just as Huo Yuhao took the bead, the sky suddenly darkened, as if the light was expelled and turned into darkness.

Not only that, the light elements that were originally accumulated in the sky suddenly shattered, as if a huge gap had appeared in the sky.

The next moment, an extremely astonishing dark stream of light, like an unmatched sharp edge, came down from the sky, and the place it pointed to was exactly where the little white dragon was.

“Damn it.” Huo Yuhao’s pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly covered the little white dragon with his spiritual sense and took it back into his sea of ​​consciousness.

boom!
Just like fireworks exploding, the dark beam of light that broke through the sky of the boneyard slammed heavily onto the corpses of Little White Dragon's parents.

In an instant, the originally rich light elements were all stained with a deep and dim light. Even if you just glance at it, it would make you feel as if you were staring into the abyss.

Even with Huo Yuhao's cultivation level, he still felt a strong sense of uneasiness.

"It's not a collision of space cracks. It's a god-level strongman trying to enter the small world, causing disorder in the plane laws of the small world." Di Tian looked at the sky with a serious expression, "The law restricting the release of soul power has been destroyed."

Huo Yuhao flipped his palm, and silver-white and emerald green soul power quickly emerged and swam around him. As expected, he hurriedly looked up at the sky, but saw that after the sky cracked, the surrounding environment was like an illusion that was broken, slowly revealing its original state.

The forest they had walked into turned into light mist and dissipated. At a glance, all that was left was an endless plain and the corpses of dragons still covering the ground.

There seemed to be a huge gap in the sky, and stars were twinkling in the dark void.

Endless dim light rushed out from the gap and began to run around like a meteor shower, as if investigating and determining whether there was any possibility of danger appearing in this small world.

After a moment, the dim light that was originally scattered began to gather quickly, and at the gap, it slowly turned into a human figure.

"That is?"

Huo Yuhao's pupils suddenly shrank.

Youguang turned into a person with white hair, handsome face and fair skin. But the strange thing was that his eyes had no whites, but pure darkness, like a dead abyss.

His entire body was covered in a black robe, with broad shoulders and collar flaring out to both sides, and a huge black cloak extending behind him, seemingly endless.

"Very good, there is no risk, so we can let the main body pass."

The man chuckled as he looked down at the entire small world, muttering to himself, "This small world can actually suppress any power that is not divine. I think there must be some incredible secrets hidden in it. After destroying the Douluo plane, I will search for it thoroughly."

"Ok?"

Suddenly, the man seemed to sense something, and turned his head with a sharp gaze to the side and below.

It was an extremely open plain with a large number of dragon bones piled up in it, but that was not the point. A figure appeared that made the man tremble all over.

"It's you?"

A strong look of surprise quietly surged in the man's calm eyes as he stared at Huo Yuhao, who had a solemn expression on his face.

"Why is he here?" Huo Yuhao's face suddenly turned gloomy.

“Who is he?” Di Tian did not sense any threatening aura from this person, but for some reason, the soul power in his body suddenly became anxious as the man looked at Huo Yuhao.

“Abyss Saint Lord.” Huo Yuhao almost gritted his teeth and said, his figure flashed to the side of Di Tian and said in a deep voice, “Wake up Qiu’er immediately, we will retreat.”

Di Tian's eyes widened in shock. Even with his calm temperament, he became uneasy at this moment.

But at this moment, a brilliant platinum-colored glow bloomed from the originally silent dragon bones of the Light Dragon King, and an equally passionate dragon roar was faintly heard coming from inside, responding to the roar of the Golden Dragon King released by Wang Qiuer.

The dragon soul of the Light Dragon King has been awakened.

This is an awkward situation.

Huo Yuhao and Di Tian looked at each other and helplessly said, “If we stay, we will have to face a being that is most likely a Level 2 God. If we retreat, we may still have a chance of survival.”

Di Tian was suddenly in a dilemma, but facing the danger, he had no choice but to make a choice.

He was about to take action to wake up Wang Qiuer.

This scene fell into the eyes of the Abyss Saint Lord, who sneered.
"For the humiliation you suffered that day, I said I would cut you into pieces. I want to see if you can escape this time."

The Sage Lord of the Abyss's sinister voice echoed. His defeat in the Douluo plane had made him lose face, so when he noticed Wang Qiuer, who was sitting cross-legged with golden light all over her body, he immediately slapped her.

He did not give Huo Yuhao and the others any chance to say a word, or even to retreat.

A huge abyss palm print with a diameter of one kilometer slammed down fiercely. Within the palm print, there were thousands of strange magic patterns, and there seemed to be a wave of swallowing and killing spreading. The stirred energy of heaven and earth could not help but tremble, and the dragon cloud that had gathered nearby was torn to pieces in an instant.

Even before landing on the plain, Huo Yuhao and Di Tian could already feel an irresistible pressure like a mountain pressing down on their heads.

The soul power in the two people's bodies was forcibly suppressed and could not move at all.

Even though Huo Yuhao's physical strength was at the peak below that of the gods, he was still shaking all over, with his muscles ruptured. Countless blood splattered, dyeing his entire body red.

Di Tian is not much better.

He knew better than anyone that in front of a true god, his own strength was a joke.

If it was a priest, he could still use the Dragon Claw to drag him away, but the Lord of the Abyss is obviously superior to the priest.

Seeing the palm print falling, Di Tian and Huo Yuhao were successively held in place by the pressure, and the situation completely fell into the most terrible crisis.

“Break it.” Huo Yuhao roared in his throat, enduring the pain of his body almost bursting under the pressure, and was about to crush the bead given to him by Di Tian and escape with everyone.

The Heavenly Eye was quietly released, and the Sun Pillar in his sea of ​​consciousness burst out with extremely strong solar power, filling Huo Yuhao with a sacred aura.

With the help of the Sun Pillar, the pressure from the Saint Lord of the Abyss was light enough to be acceptable. Huo Yuhao’s body, which had been resisting the pressure, was able to move, and he forcibly crushed the bead in his hand.

Finally, the bead shattered and turned into a glimmer of silver light.

That's the power of space at work.

But soon, hope was dashed.

The silver light spun a few times and then dissipated.

"why?"

Huo Yuhao looked at Di Tian in astonishment.

But Di Tian could not answer Huo Yuhao. After all, Di Tian did not inherit the divine throne. He was just resisting. At this time, his mind was blurred. The palm print carried the power to destroy all non-gods. Huo Yuhao only felt that his eyes turned into a trance, as if he had lost the connection with his body.

“Is this the ending?” Huo Yuhao felt powerless and frustrated.

Who could have thought that the Saint Lord of the Abyss would also come to the small world? The most important thing is that the Saint Lord of the Abyss at this time is using the power of God.

There is no plane consciousness in the small world that can suppress him, and he is almost in his prime.

When the palm print fell, Huo Yuhao did not feel any pain, as if his soul was like a small boat drifting on the vast ocean.

There was no roar in my ears, everything was so quiet.

until……

"Roar."

Suddenly, an excited dragon roar rang out from the dead silence, shaking Huo Yuhao's dazed soul back into his body.

His consciousness returned instantly, and when he looked forward clearly, his eyes widened involuntarily.

However, I saw that above the sky, a thin layer of golden swirling light appeared at some point, and soft light elements were flowing in it like a trickle. Faintly, countless dragon patterns could be seen looming, as brilliant as stars.

And the palm print that fell had long disappeared.

“What is this?” After surviving the calamity, Huo Yuhao was extremely confused.

"It is the original divine power of the Light Dragon King."

A familiar, sweet female voice came from my ear.

Huo Yuhao turned his head and saw Wang Qiuer supporting the extremely weak Di Tian. She was looking at him and said, "Luckily we made it in time."

Wang Qiuer's pretty face also showed an indescribable sense of relief at surviving the disaster.

The Light Dragon King might have sensed that she was in a life-and-death situation, and he mobilized the last bit of divine power remaining in the dragon bones. Unfortunately, he could not attack and could only defend.

As a first-level main god in his lifetime, his original divine power was enough to daunt the Saint Lord of the Abyss.

"Damn it, why can't I kill you?"

A violent roar came from the sky.

When the Saint Lord of the Abyss saw that his attack was blocked by the golden swirling light, he was stunned for a moment, and then he violently mobilized the deep blue divine power to bombard the golden swirling light, but he still failed to break it.

In a rage, he began to vent his anger on the small world.

The earth was devastated by the bombardment, and all the energy of heaven and earth was shrouded and swallowed by the power of the abyss. Everywhere you look, it has turned into a dead place.

But if Huo Yuhao cannot be killed, the anger of the Saint Lord of the Abyss cannot be appeased.

After venting his anger briefly, he looked at Huo Yuhao coldly and said, "Since I cannot kill you here, it doesn't matter. I will use this small world as a springboard and let my real body descend to the Douluo plane. I will kill all your close ones one by one."

Hearing this, Huo Yuhao and the weak Di Tian suddenly understood why the Saint Lord of the Abyss would also appear here.

He actually wanted to use the small world to escape the suppression of the Douluo plane and let his real body descend directly.

Trouble.

He glanced at Huo Yuhao coldly. It was not his real body but a clone of the Saint Lord of the Abyss. He wanted to lure the real body to come, and then directly find the space crack to lead to the Douluo plane.

But just when he was about to do so, suddenly, he sensed that the golden swirling light below began to wriggle.

The Saint Lord of the Abyss subconsciously looked back.

Huo Yuhao, who was protected by the golden swirling light, suddenly felt an extremely shocking repulsive aura that was driving him out of the range of the swirling light.

The next moment, Huo Yuhao didn’t even have time to react, his body seemed to teleport and moved sideways outside the shelter.

“Huo Yuhao.” Wang Qiuer shouted in panic, and then looked at Di Tian anxiously, “What’s going on?”

Di Tian's expression became serious: "Yu Hao is not a member of the Dragon Clan. In addition, the destruction of our Dragon Clan is related to human gods. The original power of the Light Dragon King is repelling the breath of humans, so he was expelled from the protection range."

"What?" Wang Qiuer widened her eyes.

"Ok?"

When Huo Yuhao was driven out of the protection range of the golden swirling light, the Abyss Saint Lord was stunned for a moment. The next moment, he became ecstatic, and his wanton laughter spread throughout the entire small world. "Huo Yuhao, Huo Yuhao, the heavens are going to kill you."

As the person involved, Huo Yuhao was speechless and fell silent, but at the same time, the pressure also reached its peak.

Now, he no longer has the beads to help him leave the small world.

He was thinking of ways to fight for a chance to escape.

"Huo Yuhao."

An anxious voice came, Huo Yuhao turned his head and saw that Wang Qiuer had let go of Di Tian at some point and ran towards him.

“Don’t come out.” Noticing that the Saint Lord of the Abyss was about to attack again, Huo Yuhao hurriedly spoke out to stop Wang Qiuer.

He didn't need to remind her. There seemed to be an invisible membrane in the area covered by the golden swirling light. Wang Qiuer hit it directly, bounced back and fell to the ground.

"Let him in. He is not an enemy of the dragon clan."

When Wang Qiuer fell, she saw the Saint Lord of the Abyss sneering and condensing a spear that was pulsating with deep blue divine power and was about to shoot towards Huo Yuhao.

Her pretty face suddenly turned pale, and she punched the membrane that was blocking her, but it was all in vain.

Even if the Dragon King of Light still had his dragon soul and a trace of his original divine power, he could only act based on his instincts and would not understand what Wang Qiuer said at all.

“Go to hell.” The opportunity came again, completely igniting the murderous intent of the Abyss Saint Lord. He fused the majestic divine power of the abyss, transformed it into a spear filled with rolling deep blue light, and threw it at Huo Yuhao.

Unlike the palm print, this Abyss Spear actually pierced through the space, leaving behind patches of empty light. If the laws of the small world were not very powerful, it would have been able to teleport over and kill Huo Yuhao instantly.

Wang Qiuer's eyes froze completely, and she was completely stunned.

Huo Yuhao did not surrender, it was not that he had no way to survive.

That is to give up the body and allow the soul, which is able to live beyond the body, to escape.

The price of giving up your body is too high.

But there was no other way, this was the only thing he could do.

"You are right, he is not the enemy of our dragon clan."

"are friends."

Just as Huo Yuhao’s soul and body were separating, and just as the spear was about to pierce through him, two indifferent laughs came from all directions.

Huo Yuhao only felt a gentle force protecting his body and preventing his soul from leaving.

And under the astonished gazes of Wang Qiuer and Di Tian.

Two huge illusory dragon shadows appeared in front of Huo Yuhao at some point. One of the slightly larger dragon shadows grabbed the Abyss Spear with its dragon claws and crushed it easily.

"Who?" High in the sky, the Saint Lord of the Abyss was shocked and shouted as he looked at the huge dragon shadow.

"A mere third-level deity dares to be so arrogant? I will take this clone."

The steady male voice echoed throughout the small world.

In a moment, a leisurely dragon roar, as if traveling in the long river of time, was heard in the small world. A pure white glow quickly spread across the sky. The next moment, under the surprised gaze of Huo Yuhao and the others and the frightened gaze of the Saint Lord of the Abyss, the Abyss Saint Lord looked on with fear.

The pure white divine light transformed into an incomparably huge dragon claw, tearing through the void and fiercely slamming into the clone of the Abyss Saint Lord.

The dragon claws were filled with powerful divine power of light, as bright as the sun, and the divine consciousness originally released by the Saint Lord of the Abyss was instantly suppressed to the extreme.

He tried to resist, but a powerful deep blue divine force swept out, threatening to swallow up the dragon's claw.

However, when the claws of the dragon of light slammed hard on the abyss divine power that was roaring like a tsunami, the terrifying impact force like a tsunami instantly destroyed it.

"No." The Saint Lord of the Abyss roared, but his figure quickly disappeared in the light.

Everything vanished and the curtain fell.

Huo Yuhao, Wang Qiuer and Di Tian all felt as if they had just woken up from a dream.

Hopes come and go.

Hope arises again, and is dashed again.

Hope was unwilling to give up and kept coming. Destruction hit hope hard and it fell into despair again.

There were so many twists and turns that Huo Yuhao didn’t know how to describe the whole process.

"Boy, are you okay?"

When Huo Yuhao was feeling complicated, the two dragon shadows strangely shrank and soon turned into two figures, a man and a woman.

The man is not handsome, but he has a gentle face and a slender figure, giving people a sense of elegance and warmth.

The woman had a very beautiful face and a well-proportioned figure, only slightly weaker than Wang Qiuer.

Both of them had long pure white hair and were looking at Huo Yuhao with smiles on their faces.

“Huo Yuhao would like to thank the two seniors for their help.” Huo Yuhao didn’t know who they were, but that didn’t stop him from expressing his gratitude.

"When you helped my daughter, you didn't ask for anything in return. So why should you thank us?" the woman smiled gently.

“Daughter?” Huo Yuhao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized something. “Are you two the parents of Little White Dragon?”

“That’s right.” The man chuckled and nodded, then sighed, “What a pity they are two irresponsible parents.”

"Can we let her come out to see us?" the woman asked with a hint of expectation in her eyes.

“Of course.” Huo Yuhao agreed, and immediately asked the little white dragon who had witnessed the whole process to leave his sea of ​​consciousness.

Swish.

A figure rushed over quickly, as if crazy, and threw itself into the arms of the Bailong couple.

"Mom and Dad."

The little white dragon cried in the couple's arms.

Bailong and his wife were also very emotional and hugged their baby daughter tightly.

Huo Yuhao did not disturb their family reunion. He stopped Tianmeng Bingcan and Bingdi, who were also frightened in his sea of ​​consciousness, from talking at once. He then looked at Wang Qiuer and Di Tian, ​​who had not yet recovered from their slumber.

"Fortunately, I didn't die." He smiled, as if the life-and-death moment he had just experienced was just a dream and he didn't take it to heart.

As the crisis was resolved, the protection released by the Dragon King of Light slowly dissipated.

Just like the little white dragon, Wang Qiuer’s eyes were red as she threw herself fiercely into Huo Yuhao’s arms, “You almost died, wuwuwu~”

The soft and fragrant jade was in his arms, and the faint fragrance filled his nose. Huo Yuhao was stunned for a moment, then he looked down at the beautiful woman with golden hair, who buried her cheek in his arms and cried. Huo Yuhao paused, then patted her back and chuckled, "She survived, didn't she?"

Wang Qiuer gently hammered Huo Yuhao's shoulder with her jade hand and cried, "If you die, I won't be able to eat such delicious grilled fish in the future. You can't die. Wuuuu~"

“Ah?” Huo Yuhao’s expression, which was full of emotion a second ago, suddenly froze.

Di Tian coughed weakly twice, then laughed and shook his head. (End of this chapter)