Kill! Kill! Kill!
Xia Yi's mental world seemed to have completely turned into a golden-red hue, filled only with endless slaughter in his mind.
"Kill!"
More than a dozen dragon souls soared from his side, flying toward different parts of the Dragon Valley's small world.
These were dragon souls that Na'er had carefully selected from the outskirts of Dragon Valley.
Each one possessed the strength of a Title Douluo.
Under the suppression of the Golden Dragon King's aura, these already dazed dragon souls were quickly controlled by Xia Yi using the Fox Chant Art and Dream Traversing Immortal Technique.
After implanting a simple and clear command—eliminate outsiders—into their minds, they began actively hunting for those intruders.
For this Dragon Valley small world training, aside from Na'er, all Tang Sect Battle Soul Hall disciples entered in pairs.
This saved Xia Yi quite a bit of trouble.
Though the Dragon Valley small world was vast, with Xia Yi and the dozen dragon souls, Tang Sect Battle Soul Hall elites were continuously slaughtered in the following days.
Against Xia Yi and the dragon souls at the Title Douluo level, they had no chance to resist.
Roar!
A dragon's roar erupted, and before two Tang Sect disciples could react, a Thunder Dragon Soul incinerated them to ashes with a single blast of lightning.
"No!"
This scene was witnessed by Tang Wulin, who had just emerged from the depths of the Dragon Valley small world.
"Ah!"
Tang Wulin's eyes instantly turned blood-red.
Every disciple allowed to train in the Dragon Valley small world was an elite among elites of the Tang Sect.
Seeing them die before his very eyes was something he could not accept.
Tang Wulin let out a furious roar toward the sky. A resounding dragon's roar echoed as two golden soul rings appeared around him. Simultaneously, a layer of golden dragon aura surrounded his body.
Without hesitation, he raised his Golden Dragon Claw and struck at the Thunder Dragon Soul before him.
Due to the seal within his body, the pressure from Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King aura was far weaker than Xia Yi's at this moment.
Otherwise, it would be him, not Xia Yi, succumbing to the bloodthirsty slaughter.
If he couldn't even suppress Long Yue, how could he suppress a Title Douluo-level dragon soul?
"Brother, be careful!"
Just as the lightning was about to strike Tang Wulin, Na'er's voice rang out behind him. A Light Holy Dragon Soul flew out from her Silver Dragon Spear.
A surge of holy light radiated from the Light Holy Dragon, enveloping Tang Wulin.
Holy Light Guardian.
A renowned soul skill of the Light Holy Dragon bloodline.
Boom!
Lightning clashed with the holy light, and the intense shockwave left Tang Wulin momentarily dizzy.
Fortunately, with the protection of the Light Holy Dragon's Holy Light Guardian, he was unharmed.
"Damn that Gu Yue! She actually taught Xia Yi how to control dragon souls!"
Seeing the Thunder Dragon Soul attack Tang Wulin, Na'er immediately assumed it was Gu Yue who had taught Xia Yi the method to control dragon souls.
Otherwise, with the Golden Dragon King's aura, dragon souls wouldn't actively attack Tang Wulin.
"You ignore your master's commands but listen to a mere fox? You deserve death."
Na'er coldly snorted and released another dragon soul to join forces with the Light Holy Dragon Soul in besieging the Thunder Dragon Soul.
"Kill!"
Na'er herself wielded the Silver Dragon Spear and charged forward.
Seeing his fallen Tang Sect disciples, Tang Wulin's eyes turned even redder as he also joined the battle.
Under the combined pressure of the Golden Dragon King and Silver Dragon King bloodlines, the Thunder Dragon Soul was quickly torn to pieces by Na'er's two summoned dragon souls.
"Brother…"
Na'er turned to look at Tang Wulin, but just as she opened her mouth, a dazzling golden light appeared at the edge of her vision.
"Die!"
That golden light was none other than Xia Yi. His speed was unimaginably fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already closed in within a hundred meters of Na'er and Tang Wulin.
Before he even arrived, a terrifying surge of blood energy, like a mighty river, crashed down upon them. The overwhelming force of his blood essence transformed into golden flames, turning the surrounding thousand meters into a sea of gold.
"Damn it! How is he this terrifying?"
Na'er was horrified. Xia Yi's aura alone made her feel fear.
"There are no stronger dragon souls nearby… This is the only way."
Na'er looked at Tang Wulin and said, "Brother, let's use our Martial Soul Fusion!"
Ordinarily, Na'er and Tang Wulin wouldn't have been able to fuse their martial souls. However, by utilizing the Silver Dragon King essence within the Dragon God's soul, she had elevated her Silver Dragon King bloodline to an entirely new level, making it possible to fuse with Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King bloodline.
In the outskirts of Dragon Valley, this was Na'er's trump card.
Even though Xia Yi possessed the Golden Dragon King bloodline, he couldn't possibly match the Martial Soul Fusion Skill—Dragon God Transformation—born from the fusion of Golden Dragon King and Silver Dragon King.
Na'er was convinced that the mere bloodline suppression from Dragon God Transformation would make Xia Yi collapse.
"Martial Soul Fusion!"
Tang Wulin was momentarily stunned, completely puzzled—since when could he fuse his martial soul with Na'er?
Na'er gave him no time to think and directly merged into his body.
A radiant brilliance surged from them both—golden flames from Tang Wulin, and a seven-colored glow from Na'er.
Gold and rainbow intertwined, and a strange aura burst forth from them.
As Xia Yi charged at them, he suddenly stumbled, staggering backward a few steps. He had to use his Golden Dragon Spear to steady himself, and his golden eyes briefly regained clarity, filled with disbelief.
A pair of seven-colored wings unfurled from his back, and Na'er had disappeared—Tang Wulin's body had expanded to three meters tall.
His eyes, now radiant with seven colors, bore no emotions—only an overwhelming majesty.
His golden scales were replaced by iridescent ones, and Na'er's Silver Dragon Spear reappeared in his hand.
A strange seven-colored aura enveloped the spear, extending the spear's glow to a length of three feet.
This aura… This is…
Tang Wulin looked down at himself. His entire body radiated with seven-colored light, seemingly absorbing all energy in the world.
Endless energy particles flooded toward him.
As Xia Yi continued his charge, an unexplainable fury welled up in Tang Wulin's heart.
It felt as though his own subjects dared to offend his imperial dignity.
"ROAR—"
A mighty dragon roar erupted from his mouth.
It wasn't Golden Dragon Roar. There were no soul rings on his body.
Yet, this single roar nearly made Xia Yi collapse.
But he forcibly held his ground, propping himself up with his Golden Dragon Spear.
Seeing that Xia Yi was still standing, Tang Wulin's gaze turned even colder.
With a flash of seven-colored light, he thrust his Silver Dragon Spear toward Xia Yi.
There was no technique involved—just pure bloodline suppression, making Xia Yi feel utterly inescapable.
But just before the spear struck, Xia Yi suddenly looked up and grinned.
"Heh…"
Six snow-white tails emerged.
In an instant, the Dragon God Transformation's bloodline suppression vanished completely.
"No! Impossible!"
Inside Tang Wulin's body, Na'er screamed in disbelief.
She couldn't accept that Xia Yi's martial soul could resist even Dragon God bloodline suppression.
Xia Yi wasn't going to explain.
He raised a metal ring—the Star Luo Empire's national treasure, the Vajra Bracelet.
At the moment of Martial Soul Possession, the suppression of Tang Wulin's bloodline by Dragon God's transformation vanished completely.
"No, impossible!"Inside Tang Wulin, Na'er let out a sharp scream. She couldn't believe it—Xia Yi's Martial Soul was actually able to neutralize the Dragon God bloodline's suppression on the Golden Dragon King bloodline.
Xia Yi had no intention of explaining.
A metal ring appeared in his hand.
The Star Luo Empire's national treasure—Vajra Bracelet.
Tang Wulin had yet to understand what was happening when his Silver Dragon Spear was suddenly pulled toward the Vajra Bracelet. The golden material on the bracelet's surface seemed to come alive, directly swallowing the Silver Dragon Spear whole!
To be enshrined as a national treasure of the Star Luo Empire and to be coveted by the Green Skull Organization, the Vajra Bracelet was naturally no ordinary item.
Forget artifacts—even if used properly, it could absorb super artifacts.
Xia Yi's battle armor emerged, and his fifth soul ring lit up.
Even with the Martial Soul Fusion, where both his soul power and spiritual power had skyrocketed to levels surpassing Xia Yi's, Tang Wulin still felt a wave of dizziness, nearly falling unconscious.
But that fleeting moment was exactly what Xia Yi wanted.
Fourth soul skill—Exorcism Strike.
A golden fist struck directly at Tang Wulin's chest.
With the augmentation of the Golden Dragon King bloodline, Exorcism Strike became even more terrifying.
Crack!A shattering sound echoed—seven-colored dragon scales on Tang Wulin's chest fractured like porcelain.
The terrifying force passed through the rainbow-colored scales into Tang Wulin's body, causing the shimmering hues around him to flicker erratically.
Na'er was nearly shaken out of his body entirely.
"Die!"Xia Yi's golden eyes were filled with bloodthirsty madness. He grasped the Golden Dragon Spear and thrust it toward the wounded Tang Wulin.
Tang Wulin's expression changed.
For the first time, he truly and unmistakably felt the overwhelming gap between him and Xia Yi.
Faced with this spear thrust, he couldn't even dodge.
"Brother, use the Dragon Pearl Tang Sect gave you—run!"Na'er let out another sharp scream. In the next moment, she forcefully separated from Tang Wulin's body, hurling herself toward Xia Yi's Golden Dragon Spear.
Splurt!The Golden Dragon Spear pierced through her heart with perfect accuracy.
"With my blood and soul, I sacrifice the Silver Dragon Essence—Dragon Valley, open!"Na'er grasped the Golden Dragon Spear with one hand while the other reached toward her forehead.
The Silver Dragon King Essence, which she had fused into her spiritual world, appeared in her palm once more.
Na'er turned her head to look at Tang Wulin, letting out a sorrowful smile.
In the next instant, a silver flame suddenly erupted from her body.
Wherever the flames spread, the world turned silent.
Even Xia Yi was completely frozen in place, unable to move.
The light in Na'er's eyes gradually faded, but with the last of her strength, she pulled the Golden Dragon Spear from her body and tossed it toward Tang Wulin, simultaneously hurling the Silver Dragon King Essence into the air.
The Dragon God's soul was too far away from here.
With the Silver Dragon Spear taken by Xia Yi, this was the only way she could communicate with the Dragon God's soul from afar.
"ROAR!"A deep dragon's roar erupted from the depths of Dragon Valley, and a terrifying aura surged forth like an ancient, primal beast.
Both Xia Yi and Tang Wulin felt their hair stand on end.
"Na'er, I swear—one day, I will avenge you!"
Tang Wulin's eyes were bloodshot as he gazed at Na'er's lifeless body and the still-frozen Xia Yi. His heart was filled with overwhelming grief.
He picked up the unconscious Dai Yun'er beside him, activated the Dragon Pearl, and vanished instantly.
The silver flames on Na'er's body had yet to dissipate. If he got too close, he would be frozen just like Xia Yi.
Tang Wulin understood that he had to leave now.
Otherwise, once the silver glow faded, he would have to face Xia Yi—who had become a complete killing machine.
Even with the Dragon Pearl, escaping would not be easy.
If that happened, Na'er would have died in vain.
At this moment, Tang Wulin deeply regretted his decision.
If he had listened to Na'er earlier and prepared traps deeper within Dragon Valley to ambush Xia Yi, then even if they couldn't defeat him, Na'er could have directly connected with the Dragon God's soul and unlocked the sealed micro-world of Dragon Valley.
That way, Na'er wouldn't have had to die.
Now, not only had he failed to save a single Tang Sect disciple, but he had also forced Na'er into a self-sacrificial rescue.
Tang Wulin no longer even knew how many of the thirty Tang Sect Battle Hall disciples were still alive.
At this moment, he had no idea how he would report this to Holy Spirit Douluo Yali and the Tang Sect elders.