Chapter 282 Extreme Night
Long Xiaoyao is undoubtedly an extremely contradictory person.
Because of his love for Ye Xishui, although he had never directly done anything like an evil soul master, he and Ye Xishui did encourage the actions of the Holy Spirit Church.
But at the same time, he was thinking about pulling Ye Xishui back from the path of an evil soul master. He always kept their old friendship in mind and held back on other people.
Wang Nan didn’t know how to evaluate Long Xiaoyao. Perhaps, just as the god of love said, this was a very twisted flower.
And now, this flower is finally about to wither.
Looking at the ruddy-faced and black-haired Long Xiaoyao in front of him, Wang Nan's fourth and seventh soul rings were shining, and golden armor covered his whole body.
Long Xiaoyao has already ignited the fire of his own life. With his limited time left, it won't be long before the fire is burned out. But before that, he will gain strength that surpasses his peak period.
The scales on the arm armor on Wang Nan's arms undulated slightly, emitting a light golden glow that blended with the armor on his body, making it even more dazzling.
Wang Nan sighed inwardly. He had saved Huo Yuhao's mother in the White Tiger Duke's Mansion only because he was influenced by his past life memories and did not want the child who had left an impression in his memory to suffer too much.
However, his little effort was far more important to Huo Yuhao than he had imagined. Huo Yuhao had spent countless efforts on this pair of arm armors. For Wang Nan, there was no soul guide more suitable for him than this.
Retracting his thoughts, Wang Nan looked at Long Xiaoyao who was standing in the air again. He was very handsome when he was young, and his dark holy dragon martial spirit added a bit of coldness to him.
Long Xiaoyao felt the power rising in his body, and in a trance he recalled the time when he was young and traveled around the continent with his best friends.
"bring it on."
When Long Xiaoyao made a move, he displayed the might of heaven. Dark clouds covered the sky above Jialing Pass, and dark purple lightning flashed endlessly in the clouds.
Ye Xishui on the side was wrapped in purple-red light. When he stretched out his hand, a sea of blood surged. Ten blood spirits kept attacking and fighting with several other people.
"Xiaoyao..."
Seeing Long Xiaoyao who had ignited the fire of life on the other side, a trace of clarity regained in his eyes. He looked in the direction of Long Xiaoyao and murmured a few words.
In the distance, several Titled Douluo of the Douluo Empire were already leading their army of soul masters towards Jialing Pass. However, before they got close, they could already sense the thick aura of darkness there, and the other soul masters who had not yet reached the Titled Douluo began to breathe rapidly.
With his mental strength breaking through the divine realm, Wang Nan's focus has long gone beyond just focusing on the power itself.
The surroundings were constantly changing and the power of darkness was surging, but what Wang Nan saw was that the world around Long Xiaoyao had become a world of its own. In that world, Long Xiaoyao was the center of everything, and the power of heaven and earth moved with his every move.
Long Xiaoyao’s domain enveloped Wang Nan. He slapped out with his right palm, and his figure disappeared. The whole world was pressing towards Wang Nan.
All the sounds around him had disappeared, and the whole world had become extremely quiet. Only the sense of crisis that kept coming from all directions stimulated Wang Nan.
Wang Nan's expression remained unchanged, holding the stick with both hands. The golden light on his body was restrained to the extreme. The Panlong Stick in his hand, which looked like it was cast in gold, revealed its original appearance. The giant dragon coiled on the stick swam slowly as Wang Nan's hands gradually clenched.
The next moment, two golden rays shot out from Wang Nan's eyes, and the long stick in his hand extended forward, like a dazzling golden lightning piercing the night sky.
Under the bright light at this moment, one could see that the front end of the Panlong Stick was facing a dark dragon claw. Although he did not use the complete Unyielding Stick Technique, the "intention" in it had already been integrated with every move and style of Wang Nan. The power that had been restrained to the extreme burst out at this moment, and the surrounding dark and silent area was cracked at this moment.
The third soul ring lit up with a purple-gold light, and cracks spread out from where the Panlong Stick fell. The third soul skill also contained the "breaking" attribute of the Panlong Stick. The attack spread along the cracks in Long Xiaoyao's domain, and golden light seeped out from the cracks, bringing a ray of light to this dark domain.
Long Xiaoyao frowned slightly.
Although his own domain was not completely broken, Wang Nan did not use his strongest power. He only relied on ordinary attacks and his third soul skill to make his domain incomplete.
The sound from outside came again, the support from the Douling Empire had arrived, and Ye Xishui's low roar was heard from afar.
Long Xiaoyao already understood that Wang Nan’s strength was now superior to his, so he simply stopped holding back.
He placed his palms facing each other in front of his chest, with his right hand on top and his left hand on the bottom. In an instant, the surrounding area was taken back by him, compressed into an extremely powerful force and condensed between his palms. The next moment, even more powerful force was released from him. In just a blink of an eye, darkness was everywhere he looked.
"Ultra-Night-"
As Long Xiaoyao uttered two words, the sun in the sky disappeared, as if it was really just as he said, the whole world fell into endless darkness.
And in this night, there were no stars in the sky, no lights on the ground, and even the halos shining around other soul masters dimmed a little.
Wang Nan, dressed in golden light, seemed insignificant even standing in mid-air.
This is the true power displayed by an Extreme Douluo when he ignites the fire of life.
On the other side, Xuan Zi and his companions as well as the reinforcements from the Douling Empire were also affected by Long Xiaoyao's power.
Soul masters below the level of Titled Douluo do not have soul cores in their bodies, and even the flow of soul power becomes much slower.
Xingluo Douluo's martial spirit is related to the stars. In the polar night area, his strength is greatly reduced.
On the other side, Ye Xishui saw this and took the opportunity to have ten blood spirits around him fly out at once.
Just as several blood-red figures were about to submerge Xingluo Douluo, a dragon roar suddenly came from the air.
A golden dragon cut through space, and its head fell heavily. The luster on the dragon's body became brighter, and two blood spirits that were as powerful as Titled Douluo were shattered in an instant.
Looking closely, it was not a giant dragon flying in the sky, but a golden stick coiled around by the dragon.
Wang Nan's right arm was glowing with golden light. He waved his right hand in the air, and the Coiling Dragon Stick turned back in the air like a real dragon, continuing to chase after the remaining blood spirits.
Ye Xishui naturally couldn't let his blood spirit be destroyed by Wang Nan. He waved his hands, and a sea of blood surged around him, and the raging blood waves rushed towards Wang Nan.
Wang Nan had already taken action to stop the blood spirit. Xuan Zi and others would certainly not just stand there and watch. Several Titled Douluo attacked together and rushed towards the blood wave.
(End of this chapter)
