Chapter 46 The Thousand-Scale Martial Soul is actually the Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon?
The magnificent lineup of the Overturning Sea, a level 98 Blazing Sun Douluo!
"Elder Jian!"
Countless disciples rushed forward, each with tears of relief and ecstatic joy on their faces.
Ning Fengzhi, however, was lost in thought, oblivious to the cheers around him.
The only things echoing in his mind were his last shout and Ning Junlan's silent sigh.
"Fengzhi."
Chen Xin placed his hand on his shoulder, a gentle yet powerful soul force flowing through him, clearing his chaotic mind.
"Uncle Jian..."
Ning Fengzhi raised his head, his eyes filled with bitterness.
"I still... couldn't ask."
Chen Xin shook his head, his gaze gazing deeply at the sky, as if he could pierce through the clouds and see the unknown Sun and Moon Continent.
"Perhaps, the answer is not with her."
Chen Xin said slowly.
"We both know that the evolution of a Martial Soul is never something that can be easily facilitated by external forces. Perhaps... we've taken the wrong path from the very beginning."
Ning Fengzhi's body trembled, and he fell into deep thought.
At this moment, the entire Douluo Continent was in an uproar because of this thrilling duel.
Sword Douluo, though defeated, was still glorious, resurrected from the dead, and broke through to level ninety-seven in the midst of battle!
This news swept through every corner of the continent like a storm, invigorating all Soul Masters and temporarily diffusing their fear of the Sun Moon Continent.
However, in the eyes of the continent's top powerhouses, the shadow behind this victory grew increasingly heavy.
Martial Soul City, Elder Hall.
Qian Daoliu slowly put down the ancient book in his hand, his gaze deep and unfathomable.
"A level ninety-eight peak powerhouse, a level ninety-seven Nine-Colored Glazed Dragon... and this was just a group of opponents randomly selected by the Heavenly Curtain."
He murmured to himself, his voice carrying an unprecedented solemnity.
"The strength of the Sun and Moon Continent is far greater than we imagined..."
Although Qian Daoliu wasn't sure if the Sun and Moon Continent possessed a divine lineage similar to that of the Angel God, the exposure of Wei Tianchen, Wei Ang, and Ning Junlan at the Sky Arena gave him a glimpse of the whole picture, filling him with apprehension.
Qian Daoliu stood up, walked to the large French windows, and gazed towards Seagod Island.
"I wonder if the Sun and Moon Empire's Overturning Sea has arrived at Seagod Island yet?"
Qian Daoliu's eyes shone brightly, his heart filled with anticipation.
The Sun and Moon Empire shared the same ancestor as his Qian family, though separated by twenty thousand years.
"Furthermore, I wonder if we can obtain the power to activate the Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon within my Qian family's bloodline from the Sun Moon Empire?!"
"The notes of the Second Ancestor, Qian Lin, record that his awakened martial soul was the Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon."
"However, after our ancestor achieved godhood, he used angelic divine power to cleanse the Second Ancestor, Qian Lin, and his descendants, stabilizing the Six-Winged Angel martial soul's inheritance."
"The Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon bloodline, after all, was passed down from Ancestor Wei Yuan before he became a god."
"While its quality is also top-tier in this era, it is far inferior to the Six-Winged Angel."
"Therefore, in the past twenty thousand years, among my angelic clan, only the Second Ancestor, Qian Lin, has awakened the Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon martial soul."
Qian Daoliu sighed softly, thinking of this.
If it weren't for the fact that the Sun Moon Empire and his Qian family shared the same ancestor, and given the current situation where Poseidon disbanded Seagod Island and the Seagod inheritance was left unattended...
Qian Daoliu was determined to make a trip to Seagod Island to see if he could gain any benefits, or even take the Seagod Trident.
Inside the metal bridge of the flagship "Overturning the Sea," part of the Sun Moon Continent expeditionary fleet, a massive soul-guided screen was broadcasting the final moments of the Sky Arena.
When Ning Fengzhi's unwilling cry was mercilessly severed by the teleportation power, the entire bridge erupted in suppressed laughter.
"Hahaha, how laughable!
The path to the evolution of a martial soul isn't something you can just ask about!"
"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile is ultimately an incomplete thing. They've been trapped in this dead end for twenty thousand years, and they still don't understand!"
Wei Tianchen stood in the center of the bridge, a satisfied smile on his face.
He didn't join his subordinates' mockery, but the admiration in his eyes was undisguised.
"Aunt Junlan didn't disappoint us," Wei Tianchen said softly.
"She perfectly demonstrated the 'evolution' of our Sun Moon Continent to the entire Douluo Continent."
Beside him, three powerful figures with auras as deep as the ocean stood silently.
One of them was a burly man with bulging muscles, none other than Zhen Tian Douluo.
He chuckled in a deep voice, "Of course!
Nine Treasures versus Seven Treasures, this is a crushing defeat in terms of bloodline and inheritance. Even if Ning Fengzhi shouts himself hoarse, he can't change the fact that their martial souls are inherently inferior."
Another, a refined-looking Douluo in white robes, pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and analyzed, "According to intelligence, this Ning Fengzhi is already recognized as the number one support-type soul master in the Douluo Continent. Now, our Sect Master Ning has easily crushed their 'number one,' which will be a heavy blow to the confidence of all soul masters in the Douluo Continent."
Wei Tianchen nodded and turned his gaze to the last person.
He was an old man with white hair and beard, but a ruddy complexion, and eyes that seemed to reflect the rising and falling of the sun.
Unlike the others, he wasn't focused on the screen, but stood with his hands behind his back in front of the huge porthole, gazing at the azure sea marked "Seagod Island" on the nautical chart.
He was the pillar of the fleet on this expedition, a peak Douluo with a soul power of level ninety-eight, and the Blazing Sun Douluo, whose martial soul was "The Sun."
"Senior Blazing Sun," Wei Tianchen respectfully asked, "What do you think?"
The Blazing Sun Douluo slowly withdrew his gaze, his voice aged yet powerful:
"A victory is certainly gratifying, but more importantly, it proves that our path is correct. The soul masters of the Douluo Continent rely too much on so-called 'innate martial souls' and 'divine inheritance,' and have long since become stagnant. We, however, are constantly exploring the evolutionary path of combining martial souls with soul guidance technology. Sect Master Ning's Nine Treasure Glazed Tile is the best proof."
Wei Tianchen deeply agreed, his eyes gleaming with excitement and pride.
"Excellent!"
Wei Tianchen declared loudly.
"Father sent you to assist me because he was worried that with the High Priestess Poseidon of Seagod Island still alive, she would be a tough nut to crack, given her advantageous location and the power of faith. To ensure everything went smoothly, he had you, a senior whose soul power surpasses mine, to oversee the operation."
Wei Tianchen surveyed the futuristic metal bridge and continued with boundless enthusiasm, "And with the power of our 'Overturning the Sea' main cannon—the 'God-Slaying Array'—Father felt it was enough to suppress Seagod Island, which hadn't yet been disbanded by the Heavenly Curtain."
The original plan was a difficult and arduous battle.
They were even prepared to sacrifice one or two Title Douluos and damage to the flagship.
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