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23.58% Douluo: Unbeatable from Capturing a Goddess / Chapter 187: Chapter 182: Dragon Might Dominates, The Five Rings Shine, Three Punches Suppress Dragon Lord Meng Shu!_1

章節 187: Chapter 182: Dragon Might Dominates, The Five Rings Shine, Three Punches Suppress Dragon Lord Meng Shu!_1

"Whoosh—"

"Bang!"

Dragon Patriarch flew backwards for several dozen meters, smashing into the tree canopy and breaking countless branches.

Leaves rustled as they fell.

Luo Yu stood firmly in place, unmovable like a mountain, his body dragonified, encircled by nine-colored divine light.

With a single punch, he repelled a Soul Douluo, his gaze calm, showing not the slightest bit of ecstatic posture.

As if everything were a matter of course.

"Swoosh!"

Dragon Patriarch burst out from between the branches, revealing his form once again.

Without immediately retaliating, his eyes filled with horrified amazement as he stared at Luo Yu, full of incredulity and uncertainty.

A wave of unreality surged through his heart.

All he felt was wariness.

He had thought that with his cultivation level, taking down a young junior would naturally be easy and effortless.

But he did not expect the other party to strike him hard on the head,

What kind of background did this kid have?

Why was he so young and yet capable of blasting him away with a single punch?

Logically, even if one started cultivating their Martial Soul from the womb, it shouldn't be possible!

Dragon Patriarch could clearly sense that the opponent's Martial Soul was peculiar, and very greatly so.

Overwhelmingly domineering and coldly authoritative.

It was even able to suppress his Dragon Staff Martial Soul, causing his full strength to be reduced by half out of thin air.

What was going on?

Dragon Patriarch now struggled to conceal the shock in his heart and was urgently seeking an answer.

"Who the hell are you, kid? Why do you possess such strength!!"

Luo Yu looked up.

Too lazy to explain further, a hint of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Starting to feel fear now?"

"I'm sorry."

"It's too late."

That contemptuous look in his eyes, the tone of disdain, as if a great dragon was looking down on a snake or rat.

Deeply wounded Dragon Patriarch's pride.

His eyes, yellowed with age, were filled with shock and rage.

"Fear?"

"You're saying I, Dragon Lord Meng Shu, a Soul Douluo level powerhouse, would fear a junior like you?"

"Ridiculous."

"Utterly ridiculous!"

"Your talent astounds me, and your Martial Soul is peculiar, but to think these would enable you to defeat a Soul Douluo, that's wishful thinking, utterly impossible."

"Now, I will show you the true power of a Soul Douluo."

Dragon Patriarch's eyes widened as he bellowed in anger.

Soul Power surged violently around him, with dark Soul Rings rising.

"7th Soul Skill: Dragon Staff True Body!"

"Boom!"

Following a loud explosion, Dragon Patriarch's body swelled in size, resembling a giant, holding a large silver Dragon Cane, its gleaming silver dragon head seemingly coming to life.

Releasing a powerful aura.

The vastly enlarged Dragon Patriarch squinted his eyes, looking down at Luo Yu.

"I was careless just now, underestimating you."

"That allowed you to take advantage of one punch."

"This time, having released my Martial Soul True Body, let's see how you, a junior, can stand against it, what you can use to defend."

"Boom, boom!"

Dragon Patriarch's momentum kept climbing, pressing down on Luo Yu, yet he hesitated to actually strike.

Externally, he appeared fierce and imposing.

In reality, having witnessed Luo Yu's punch and its strength, he had already begun to beat a strategic retreat in his heart.

He did not believe Luo Yu could defeat him, but he was worried that the backing of such a talent would bring trouble to him.

However, yielding to a junior was simply too much of an affront to his dignity.

He wanted to use the strongest Martial Soul True Body to exert an overwhelming presence and force the opponent to beg for mercy.

That way, he would have an excuse to gracefully transition from conflict to peace.

The plan was ideal, but reality is often unpredictable.

Luo Yu, faced with his powerful Martial Soul True Body, showed not a trace of timidity.

He didn't give him the excuse he needed.

Instead, he extended three fingers.

Dragon Patriarch, with a hesitant and uneasy heart, said, "Kid, what do you mean by that? Don't tell me you still want to oppose me?"

"Don't say I didn't warn you, with my Martial Soul True Body, one strike will shatter you!"

Luo Yu shook his head.

"Martial Soul True Body?"

"Is it so remarkable?"

"Three punches."

"Just three punches are needed to obliterate your Martial Soul True Body."

The Dragon Patriarch sneered in surprise, shaking his head repeatedly.

"Boy, it seems the punch I carelessly threw just now has inflated your ego,"

"Now, not to mention three punches, even if you throw thirty punches, what could you possibly do to me?"

Luo Yu ignored the Dragon Patriarch's disdain.

"The previous was the first punch,"

"Now—"

"This is the second punch."

The Dragon Patriarch laughed even harder, "Young man, a bit of strength and you don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. You think three punches can break my Martial Soul True Body? Not everyone can become a Titled Douluo."

"Boom!"

Luo Yu, in the state of Dragon God Martial Soul Embodiment, suddenly displayed five Soul Rings beneath him.

Red-gold, blue-gold, brown-gold, black-gold, white-gold.

The dazzling array of lights almost blinded the Dragon Patriarch, who rubbed the corners of his eyes repeatedly, staring intently at the Soul Rings beneath Luo Yu, unable to believe the colors were real.

"This…"

"What kind of Soul Rings are these?"

"Why have I never seen them before!!"

The Dragon Patriarch was completely stunned, his heart in turmoil.

With his age, what hadn't he seen, what strange and unusual legends had he not heard?

But he had never heard of anyone's Soul Rings having such bizarre colors.

The Dragon Patriarch exclaimed in disbelief, "Isn't the strongest Soul Ring represented by the red color of a hundred thousand years?"

"What are your Soul Rings?"

"I must say, poverty has limited your imagination," Luo Yu's arm bent, his left arm already turning the color of magma, with the five rings shining brilliantly around him.

He didn't give his opponent another chance to speak.

He punched out, and light burst forth from his fist.

"Boom!"

A huge fiery dragon phantom roared out, charging straight at the Dragon Patriarch.

The Dragon Patriarch's pupils tightened, and he swung the giant silver dragon-headed cane in his hand.

"6th Soul Skill: Staff Across Heaven and Earth!"

The already massive Dragon Cane expanded further, blocking in front of the Dragon Patriarch.

The fiery dragon fist shadow that followed instantly collided with it.

"Crash!"

After the loud noise, the fiery dragon fist shadow disappeared, and the Dragon Cane flew back to the Dragon Patriarch's hand.

Seeing only some scorch marks on the cane, the Dragon Patriarch smiled at Luo Yu.

"Kid, you mustn't say, you really gave me a fright just now."

"But it turns out, that's all the ability you have."

"Three punches to break my Martial Soul True Body?"

"Utterly laughable, wishful thinking."

The second punch having no effect, Luo Yu was not discouraged in the slightest.

He glanced up at the Dragon Patriarch.

Slowly shaking his head.

"So excited about blocking my warm-up move?"

The Dragon Patriarch scoffed, utterly disbelieving Luo Yu's words.

Because after experiencing the previous two punches, the Dragon Patriarch felt this young man, though very strong, fell far short of breaking his Martial Soul True Body; it was basically impossible.

The Dragon Patriarch jeered playfully, "Could it be, boy, that you still want to kill me with one move?"

"Stop dreaming."

Luo Yu took a light breath.

"I'm also using this move for the first time; I hope it doesn't kill you."

"Huh?"

The Dragon Patriarch was almost laughed by his audacity, a young man whose strength was worlds apart from yours, saying he'd kill you with one punch.

How would you feel?

"Rumble!"

The ground trembled violently as an entirely different aura surged from Luo Yu.

All five Soul Rings floated up, emitting a strong light.

The Dragon Patriarch's smile abruptly ceased, sensing an extremely dangerous aura.

Meanwhile, an old crone and a charming young girl were speeding over from a distance…


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