Chapter 188: Chapter 183: Possession of Divine Armament, Five Dragon Shaking Fist! Displaying Divine Might Effortlessly!!_1
Granny Snake and Meng Yiran, who had just absorbed her third Soul Ring, were hurrying through the forest.
They were preparing to meet up with the Dragon Patriarch.
Suddenly, Granny Snake let out a cry of surprise.
"What's wrong, Granny?" Meng Yiran asked curiously.
Granny Snake frowned and said, "I can feel the fluctuation of your grandfather's Soul Power. It's just ahead."
"Grandpa might still be helping me catch a soul beast."
Meng Yiran tugged at Granny Snake's sleeve, "Granny, let's hurry over and tell Grandpa that a kind young brother has helped, and Riran has already attached her third Soul Ring."
"Let's go!" Granny Snake nodded.
Meng Yiran's beautiful eyes flickered, and the image of a handsome figure flashed through her mind.
She thought to herself.
Wondering if she'd ever have the chance to see him again.
Really, he didn't even want to tell his name.
After all, she was a pretty girl, and he didn't give any face.
Too cold an attitude towards her!
Granny Snake led Meng Yiran through a thicket and soon saw the brilliance of Soul Power gleaming in the distance.
"Yiran, your grandfather is not fighting a soul beast, he's fighting with someone."
Meng Yiran's eyelid twitched, "Fighting? Who is Grandpa fighting with?"
Granny Snake squinted, focusing her gaze into the distance.
"It's too far to see clearly."
"Wait."
"From the looks of it, it seems to be that young man who helped us before."
Meng Yiran's eyelid twitched again, "Why would he be fighting with Grandpa?"
"How would I know?" Granny Snake gave a wry smile.
Meng Yiran shook Granny Snake's arm, urging her, "Granny, what are we waiting for? Hurry and save him, he's so young, how can he be grandpa's opponent."
Granny Snake looked over at the tall figure of the Dragon Patriarch in the distance and the huge Dragon Cane, shaking her head speechlessly.
"What's the old man thinking, going all out with Martial Soul True Body to deal with a young man?"
"Making a big deal out of nothing. Is it necessary?"
"You follow behind, Yiran. With your speed, it's too slow; Granny will speed up and go ahead. Otherwise, if we are late, that kid might have already been smashed by your grandpa's Dragon Cane."
Meng Yiran fluttered her shapely legs irritably, stomping her feet repeatedly, urgently urging.
"Granny, then stop talking and save him quickly!"
"It'll be too late if you're any slower."
"I know, no matter why he infuriated your grandpa, I will help save the kid for you," said Granny Snake as she nodded and sped off.
Both of them now felt that Luo Yu was about to perish under a blow from the Dragon Patriarch's cane.
But the Dragon Patriarch inside the arena didn't think so; gripping the shining silver Dragon Cane tightly, he warily watched Luo Yu.
Around Luo Yu, five Soul Rings ascended towards the sky, and then swooped down in turn.
The red and Amethyst Gold Soul Rings submerged into his arms, while the black and white gold Soul Rings submerged into his legs.
The dazzling brown gold Soul Ring then merged into Luo Yu's torso.
Time seemed to pause for a moment before Luo Yu's body resonated with five dragon roars, as astonishing transformations manifested in his limbs and torso.
Inside each part of his flesh, it seemed as if a differently shaped Giant Dragon phantom was roving.
After a series of clanging sounds, Luo Yu's body was instantly covered with a layer of fierce and domineering Five-colored armor.
Empowered by the Five-colored Dragon King Armor, Luo Yu's strength had soared to its peak. The force of his qi and blood felt like waves crashing against the Dragon Patriarch facing him.
The Dragon Patriarch watched everything unfolding in disbelief.
The changes in Luo Yu were completely beyond his comprehension, outside the scope of his understanding.
Not to mention the bizarre sequence of Soul Rings, what about this armor of light covering his body?
The aura rippling off Luo Yu now frightened the Dragon Patriarch, compelling him to urgently ask.
"You... what are all these techniques of yours?"
"Who exactly are you?"
Luo Yu's pupils flashed with Purple-Gold Divine Light as he glanced over the Dragon Patriarch's Martial Soul True Body, his tone indifferent.
"What, scared now?"
The Dragon Patriarch gripped the Dragon Cane tightly, his eyes wary but his tone defiant.
"What a joke, no matter how odd your methods, I refuse to believe a youngster can surpass the power of a Soul Douluo," he scoffed.
Luo Yu nodded calmly.
He clenched his fingers, and his right arm bent back.
It seemed as if summoned by some force.
Water, fire, light, darkness, and earth—the five essential elements' energies converged from all around, shrouding Luo Yu's right fist and unleashing astonishing fluctuations.
Luo Yu locked onto the Dragon Patriarch.
"This move, it's also my first time using it. If I accidentally kill you with it, don't blame me."
"The third punch."
"Five Dragons—"
"Shaking Fist!!"
A booming explosion resounded as if five great Dragon Kings roared in unison.
A massive five-colored fist mark erupted from Luo Yu's hand, hurtling straight towards the Dragon Patriarch.
Watching the overwhelming and supremely powerful fist, the Dragon Patriarch's complexion drastically changed.
His body hair stood on end in an instant.
He felt a tingling sensation on his scalp as if failing to block this move would really result in death.
"Eighth soul skill: Thousand Shadows of the Cane!"
The Dragon Patriarch wielded the massive Dragon Cane in his hand, furiously unleashing his soul power and erupting with his strongest might.
For a time, it seemed as if countless silver cane shadows filled the heavens and the earth.
"I refuse to believe you can break through my eighth soul skill unleashed in my Martial Soul True Body state."
The Dragon Patriarch let out a roar, and a sky full of cane shadows hammered towards the fist mark.
"Crush!"
The five-colored fist mark unleashed by Luo Yu swamped forward like a sweeping tsunami, a tumultuous deluge surging wildly.
The flood of cane shadows couldn't even endure the time it took to breathe, instantly shattered by the bombardment of the five-colored fist mark, offering hardly any actual resistance.
"How could you, young man... how could you possibly break my eighth soul skill!!!"
The Dragon Patriarch's eyes bulged.
"He simply couldn't believe that the eighth soul skill, empowered by his Martial Soul True Body, could be instantly shattered, especially by such a young man."
However, now was not the time for his shock, because Luo Yu's fist mark had already reached him.
"Martial Soul True Body, open for me!!!"
The Dragon Patriarch stared wide-eyed and screamed madly, as the soul power inside his body surged out without any consideration for the consequences.
The already massive Dragon Cane in his hand expanded even further.
He swung it with all his might, smashing it towards the fist mark.
"Boom!"
When the massive Dragon Cane touched the five-colored fist mark, an explosive fluctuation transmitted.
In the moment of stalemate.
The Dragon Patriarch's arm veins bulged, and his muscles tensed to the extreme.
Blood seeped from his gums as he held onto the Dragon Cane for dear life, desperately resisting the assault of the five-colored fist mark.
He, who had always been defiant, finally felt what fear was.
"How can it be so strong!"
"How can a mere junior push me to such a state."
"Crush!"
The five-colored fist mark completely unleashed its power, and the massive silver Dragon Cane shattered with a bang.
The fist mark broke through the cane and slammed into the Dragon Patriarch's chest.
"Si!"
A mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out.
The Dragon Patriarch's broad chest caved in instantaneously, and his large frame was hurled away.
He crashed through countless sturdy ancient trees, looking extremely haggard, far from his previous self-confident demeanor.
In the final moment, the fist mark exploded violently.
"Boom!"
A five-colored mushroom cloud rose instantly from the ground.
Countless shockwaves pressed outward in all directions, shattering the large trees into wood chips that flew through the air.
Granny Snake had just arrived nearby, about to call out to the Dragon Patriarch to let Luo Yu off the hook.
But she had not expected the reality to be completely different from what she imagined.
Seeing the terror of Luo Yu's single punch, she was stunned.
How could this be, how could her partner lose to a young man???
Meng Yiran also saw the scene of her grandfather being blown away from a distance.
With her mouth agape, she was rendered speechless.
Because the situation was completely different from what she and her grandmother had anticipated!!!
Gifts
-- Gift
received Weekly Power Status
-- Power
Ranking 
-- Power
stone