Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

Mu Xing did this not only to drag Tang Hao out and whip his corpse, but also to warn the Lord of the Planes not to have any inappropriate ideas.

Suddenly, ripples appeared in the space, and the Lord of the Planes sent out another wave of thoughts:

[…Can be granted plane recognition. The intensity of the soul beast's tribulation can also be appropriately reduced…]

To obtain the energy that would allow Douluo Star to evolve, the Plane Lord set his own conditions. However, he was only a second-level god, unable to defy the Dragon God's ironclad rule that "beasts cannot become gods." At best, he could only slightly mitigate the power of the heavenly tribulation.

"I need your approval?" Mu Xing looked like she had heard a joke. She certainly knew what plane recognition meant.

In this universe, each plane is an independent individual. It often takes billions of years of evolution from the initial energy split to the final birth of consciousness. Only the plane that can give birth to intelligent life can be called a high-level plane.

Douluo Star is one such evolving plane, nurturing both humans and spirit beasts and possessing unique martial spirit laws. If normal development continues, humanity will continue to evolve, and the most exceptional among them will have the opportunity to ascend to the divine realm, ultimately achieving the goal of making Douluo Star a part of the divine realm. This is the evolutionary direction chosen by the Lord of the Planes.

But for Mu Xing, such recognition held no appeal. While the Douluo God Realm was merely a fragment of the Divine Dragon Realm, it still controlled one hundred and eight higher planes. The true ruler of the Douluo God Realm was the God of Destruction. As the God of Destruction's only child, did she need the approval of a higher plane?

What the Lord of the Planes can give is only better training conditions and a little protection than the Son of Luck.

"Keep raising the stakes until I'm satisfied." The black dragon growled behind Mu Xing, its dark golden pupils filled with disdain. The entire topside trembled slightly at her attitude, and the Plane Lord's thoughts emanated from him, becoming increasingly agitated.

The Lord of the Planes really can't come up with any better chips. The strength of the laws of each plane is limited by its original power. Ten thousand years ago, the Douluo Continent was at its peak. The rich vitality nourished and consolidated the laws of the Douluo plane, and it could even withstand the fierce battle of four first-level gods without being affected.

But the situation is different now. The Lord of the Planes conveyed a clear warning in his thoughts:

[…Now that god-level experts have appeared one after another, if this continues… Douluo Continent will be torn apart by irreparable rifts in time and space… The entire continent, and even the planet, may fall apart…]

"If it really comes to that, the divine realm will naturally intervene." Mu Xing seemed unconcerned. It was fine, so be it. She could just go home. Furthermore, she had the coordinates of Dragon Valley in her hands. That secret dragon realm, independent of the Douluo plane, was always open to her.

Suddenly, her eyes narrowed, "But... you mentioned a god-level expert just now?"

Mu Xing keenly grasped the key information in the words of the Lord of the Planes. Wang Dong was at best a second-level god, and even if he used his full strength, he would not threaten the stability of the plane. It was only a matter of thought for Alex to become a god, but his new body was forged with the gold of creatures nurtured by the Douluo Plane, and should be accepted by the plane instead of rejected. As for Ji Dong, the God of Evil only used his divine consciousness to possess a tiger-like soul beast, causing it to evolve into the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, and even his true body had not descended.

And the kitten she raised has not yet begun to accept Rong Nianbing's inheritance... So that's how it is. A glimmer of understanding flashed in Mu Xing's eyes. The little phoenix of the Bai family has finally inherited the throne of the Phoenix God. This means that Ma Hongjun, one of the original Shrek Seven Devils, has completely fallen, and Bai Richi has officially become the new Phoenix God.

"Although the Phoenix Nirvana's divine fire is powerful, it's not enough to make you so nervous. Are you deliberately exaggerating?"

The Plane Lord's thoughts fluctuated for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure and transmitted new information. However, Mu Xing was too lazy to pay attention and simply severed the connection.

"You're only thinking about yourself, you bastard." Mu Xing snorted and turned to walk towards the edge of the platform. From this height, you can overlook the dazzling lights of the entire Dragon City and the gorgeous aurora in the sky.

The Lord of Planes was truly insatiable! She had already helped it resolve its greatest concern, Tang Hao, and had wrested control of the ocean from Tang San. Even the power of the planes might not be able to rival a true god. As the largest natural system on the planet, the ocean should be completely under the control of the Lord of Planes.

Until Tang San appeared and changed everything.

After Tang San inherited the throne of Seagod, he lingered on Douluo Continent for a long time. The sea gradually came to regard him as its sole master, beginning to reject the will of the Plane Lord. With the power of the Seagod, Tang San easily suppressed the entire ocean, rendering the Plane Lord's power impervious. How could it have the nerve to demand more from her now?

The black dragon spread its wings that covered the sky and the sun, and the shadow it cast completely enveloped her.

"Hey, hey, you're blocking my view of the aurora," she complained half-heartedly, pushing away the black dragon's approaching head. It was midnight in the North, and through the transparent soul-guiding barrier, a dazzling aurora danced across the sky like flowing silk. It wasn't just the familiar emerald green; voluptuous purples, dreamy lake blues, and fiery golden oranges intertwined and shifted across the night sky. The curtain of light sometimes cascaded like a waterfall, sometimes soared like flames, transforming the entire northern night sky into a dreamlike canvas.

The ever-changing halo of light was reflected in their golden vertical pupils, complementing the lights of thousands of homes in Dragon City.

During the polar night, Dragon City welcomed an unprecedented influx of tourists. The streets were packed with people, surpassing even the scenes seen in major capitals during the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Competition. Despite the raging war between the Star Luo Empire and the Sun and Moon Empire, and the Sky Soul Empire losing nearly a quarter of its territory to the beast tide, the Soul Orbs launched by the Dragon Pavilion helped this icy city buck the trend, with visitor numbers increasing rather than decreasing.

The best viewing spot is undoubtedly the top floor of Dragon Pavilion Headquarters. While the rooftop platform of Dragon City's tallest building could be considered Mu Xing's private domain, she hadn't often been at the headquarters for millennia. While it would open to distinguished guests, it would also be used for training or recuperation by senior executives on weekdays.

Just as Long Xiaoyao and Du Bu Si and the others finalized their battle strategy against the Douling Empire, Princess Vina gently adjusted the hem of her skirt and bowed slightly to Long Xiaoyao. "Senior Long, may I ask if you would allow us to ascend to the summit for a look? I still remember my first visit to Dragon City with my father as a child. From high in the clouds, we looked down at the lights of countless homes. The magnificent sight of the first city in the North remains unforgettable to this day."

This perfectly timed nostalgia was the perfect diplomatic rhetoric. The strategic meeting had been a pleasant one, and Long Xiaoyao had no reason to refuse. However, out of caution, he quietly checked the top-level usage status through the internal system.

"Dong Ling, are you on the top floor?" Long Xiaoyao noticed that the space formation on the top floor was in an activated state. He briefly explained Princess Vina's request to view the view.

"Please make yourselves at ease. There's plenty of space here anyway, so just don't interfere with each other." Mu Xing's voice was a bit nonchalant. "I invite you all to enjoy this beautiful scenery together."

After receiving the agreement, Long Xiaoyao nodded slightly to Princess Vina and gestured "please." Everyone boarded the dedicated soul guide elevator, its transparent protective shield providing a panoramic view of the scenery. As they climbed higher, the lights of Dragon City gradually spread out beneath their feet, like a dazzling sea of stars.

Just as Long Xiaoyao was leading the group from the Body Sect to the top floor, Mu Xing tilted his head slightly and gently stroked the black dragon's scales with his slender fingers: "You are a guest, please change back to human form. It would be rude to scare our guests."

The black dragon chuckled softly at the side of her neck, a hint of mischief flashing in its dark golden pupils. As a black mist rose, its massive body gradually shrank. "Du Bu Si has seen me in human form before, but I think no matter what form I take, it would be frightening to him."

"Why didn't he recognize you in Mingdu before?"

"Wasn't Long Xiaoyao the one manipulating the situation back then?" Di Tian turned and leaned against the balcony railing, his two-meter-tall body mostly hanging over the outside. "I didn't meet him head-on. If he had recognized me, he might have died right there."

"Then I hope he can pretend not to know you later."

The elevator's prompt chime rang out, and Mu Xing suddenly changed his mind. "But it doesn't matter whether he recognizes me or not. I have the strength and the means anyway."

Before Di Tian could react, Mu Xing suddenly raised his leg, and his long leg swept towards him with a sharp wind.

His dark golden pupils suddenly contracted. Di Tian wondered if Mu Xing was going to kick him off the roof. His body reacted before he could think. He leaned back, letting the majority of his body dangle over the railing and fall backward.

The feeling of weightlessness lasted only a moment, and the next second, an irresistible force pulled him back. Mu Xing firmly grasped his waist and easily lifted him up horizontally.

Ditian:? ? ?

"If you don't want to be recognized..." Mu Xing tightened his arms, keeping him close to him. "Don't move, and don't make any noise. According to human logic, the strongest person in the world wouldn't act like this..."

I know everything!

Is this right? Di Tian fell into deep self-doubt. He didn't care at all whether he would be recognized by Du Bu Si.

"Are you serious?" Di Tian took advantage of the situation and pressed closer, his sharp incisors pressing against the side of Mu Xing's neck, precisely catching the pulsating artery. He bit down lightly as if in protest, the tips of his teeth grinding lightly and hard in time with the rhythm of his pulse.

Well! If Du Bu Si dares to expose his identity in public, then everyone in the Benti Sect will suffer.

Long Xiaoyao paused as he stepped out of the elevator. Although most of the life energy had dissipated, a frightening concentration still lingered in the air. Faint green dots of light drifted around like fireflies.

"Dong Ling," he asked in a deep voice, his fingertips brushing across a wisp of residual energy ripples, "Is anyone injured?"

Du Bu Si and the others took a deep breath. As the owners of their own martial spirits, their perception of life energy far surpassed that of ordinary people. Some even unconsciously reached out their hands, trying to grasp the remaining life energy in the air.

Long Xiaoyao regretted the words the moment they left his mouth. He shouldn't have agreed to Vina's request to be a tour guide for this group. Mu Xing walked past him, his expression unwavering, holding Black Dragon in his arms. "Of course it was my frail, helpless uncle who was chopped down by the inherently evil Tang family brat."

The Cow Cat's revenge is late but it comes.

Di Tian glanced at Long Xiaoyao with a warning, then closed his eyes in despair. For the first time in hundreds of thousands of years, he felt the profound meaning of social death. The evil cow cat's indulgence card wasn't so easy to break!

Long Xiaoyao immediately understood and turned around to push Du Bu Si and others into the elevator.

"Oh my! Old Long, you in Long Pavilion actually have rare creatures that are weak and unable to take care of themselves. Let me see..." Du Bu Si rushed forward, but his voice stopped abruptly the moment he saw the figure in Mu Xing's arms.

The Golden Body Douluo who was following behind Du Bu Si and preparing to watch the fun suddenly froze in place, and the smile on his face froze.

Oh shit, there’s a dragon!

The young disciples of the Body Sect were still bewildered. Although Vina had seen Di Tian during the last Soul Master Competition, she did not know his true identity. But how could the elders who had followed Du Bu Si to support Shrek Academy in resisting the Star Fighting Beast Tide a hundred years ago not recognize this infamous black dragon?

Du Bu Si's brain had completely shut down. Before he even suspected Long Xiaoyao was going to kill them, his thoughts had already begun to run wild. What on earth did this damned black dragon have to do with being "weak and unable to take care of itself" worth even half a bronze soul coin? No, to treat the Beast God this way, wouldn't that be...

His eyes darted back and forth over Mu Xing's face, and suddenly a startled thought came to him. Wait, why does she look more and more like the Golden Dragon Girl? No, it should be the Golden Dragon Girl who looks like her! Was Beast God Di Tian injured? Who chopped him down? Why didn't they kill him?

Despite his inner turmoil, Du Bu Si gritted his teeth and held back a sound. He had come here with his entire family on a diplomatic mission, and the entire elite of the Body Sect had gathered here. It was impossible for them all to be wiped out just because of his momentary impulsiveness or careless words, right?

He is not an idiot like Xuanzi who can come up with new tricks every time he goes out and cause the whole group to be wiped out.

"Master Du is honored to have visited us. Unfortunately, I don't have time to entertain you all." Mu Xing looked at Du Bu Si with a smile.

"It's okay, I have Brother Long to accompany me." Du Bu Si nodded with reserved expression, forcing a polite smile on his face, thinking to himself that although I don't know who you are, you must not let go.

The entire Body Sect displayed a remarkable rapport. Even Long Aotian, who recognized Mu Xing's resemblance to Fu Rui, suppressed his eagerness to fight. Although one of his goals in following his master to Dragon City was to fight the Dragon Pavilion members he hadn't encountered in the arena, the Body Sect's young master had always maintained a good habit instilled in him by Du Bu Si: never interrupt an elder when they were speaking.

Boss, see you on September 1st (=￣w￣=)