Douluo: Emerald Poison Emperor-Chapter 255: Douluo: Emerald Poison Emperor []

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Chapter 255 - Douluo: Emerald Poison Emperor [255]

From the outside, the Douluo Hall appeared to be nothing more than a massive, ancient stone temple, seemingly carved violently out of the mountain itself. However, when Chen Ming used the Angelic Holy Sword as a key to enter, he was immediately pulled into a semi-plane. The interior of the Douluo Hall was a small world—a miniature version of the Douluo World—both dependent on and yet independent of it. The completeness of this world's laws even surpassed the semi-plane where Chen Ming had conversed with the God of Destruction. It was filled with the markings of the Douluo World, a microcosm of the larger realm.

Although this small world was tiny compared to the Douluo World, its internal space was vast—about the size of a duchy—enough to appear immense to Chen Ming.

Upon entering, Chen Ming was immediately astonished by the overwhelming concentration of heaven and earth energy in the air. The richness of this energy rivaled that of the core area of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well. Yet unlike the energy in the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, which was infused with intense ice and fire attributes and hard for most soul masters to refine, the energy here was gentle and harmonious, easily convertible into soul power with minimal effort.

As Chen Ming gazed around, he was stunned. Despite priding himself on having seen much of the world, his mind momentarily went blank.

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At the center of this world stood a colossal golden ancient tree, a thousand zhang tall. It resembled the mythical Jianmu tree from tales of Chen Ming's previous life, connecting heaven and earth. Its canopy supported the sky of this small world, and every branch bore fruits brimming with laws and power. At just a glance, Chen Ming could see that the number of such fruits exceeded a thousand.

Activating his Spiritual Eye, Chen Ming could see that each fruit contained a slumbering infant, and within each infant resided unique laws and martial souls.

Seraphim Martial Soul, Titan Giant Ape Martial Soul, Mountain-Splitting Axe Martial Soul, Soul-Calming Cauldron Martial Soul, Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear Martial Soul, Ice Phoenix Martial Soul, Fire Phoenix Martial Soul, Black Dragon Martial Soul, White Dragon Martial Soul, Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul...

From divine-grade martial souls to divine beast martial souls, from ultimate martial souls to supreme ones, from common martial souls to those believed extinct in the Douluo Continent—each infant held a powerful and pure essence within, and within each slumbered the soul of a Titled Douluo.

Perhaps with just the right opportunity, these infants could awaken from their fruits, and the Titled Douluo souls within them would be reborn.

While Chen Ming stood in shock, the golden ancient tree's branches swayed gently. A powerful soul from one of the fruits was awakened, separating from the infant's body.

"Roar—"

A dragon's roar echoed throughout the small world. A middle-aged male soul, solid and lifelike, descended step by step from the void. Lightning coiled around his body, and the shadow of a Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon loomed behind him. The aura emanating from him was no weaker than Qian Daoliu's, and in fact, faintly surpassed it.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, red, red—

Nine soul rings appeared on the man's body, radiating the immense dragon might of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon. The energy of the small world seemed to respond to some command, rushing toward this soul to temporarily construct a body capable of containing his power.

With a physical form, the middle-aged man's aura grew even stronger, surpassing Qian Daoliu entirely and beginning to touch the realm of gods.

As the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon soul master's body took shape, the golden ancient tree's branches swayed again, awakening the souls of several more fruits. With the support of the special heaven and earth energy and the tree itself, they too gained temporary physical forms.

Mountain-Splitting Axe, Fire Phoenix, Seven-Colored Lotus, Blazing Lion King.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red...

Four super Douluo, each with a hundred-thousand-year soul ring, stood in the void, showcasing their martial souls and power. Together with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, they turned their scrutinizing gazes to Chen Ming.

"Who are you? You don't look like a soul master nearing the end of their lifespan." The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon soul master stared at Chen Ming warily, lightning gathering around him, faintly infused with a destructive aura.

Though unsure how this was possible, Chen Ming, who had recently interacted with the God of Destruction and carried the Thunder God's divine trial, could see traces of both the Thunder God and the God of Destruction in the soul master's lightning.

As the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon soul master watched him cautiously, the Angelic Holy Sword in Chen Ming's hand began to glow brightly. Unlike the sorrow and pain it had emanated before at the Angel God's statue, its spirit now seemed excited—like a child reunited with its long-lost mother.

A force within the small world was awakened by the sword's aura. The massive golden ancient tree radiated life and divinity, its light surging from the canopy and converging into the "sun" above.

Witnessing this, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon and the other four soul masters immediately knelt on one knee, pledging their loyalty to the sun.

A roar, neither entirely lion nor dragon, echoed as a radiant figure emerged from the sun. A bridge of divinity and flames formed between the sky and earth.

The Angelic Holy Sword flew to the bridge, spinning as if verifying something. From the bridge descended a soul beast with a lion-like form, its four claws wreathed in golden flames. Its aura was overwhelming, radiating extreme light and flame with a divine presence. Most striking of all was the crimson gem-like third eye on its forehead.

Though it was Chen Ming's first time seeing it in person, he was certain—this was the legendary Emperor Auspicious Beast, the Three-Eyed Golden Lion!

As Chen Ming struggled to comprehend the situation and braced himself, the cocoon of light left behind by the Angel God's divine trial in his spiritual sea began to tremble faintly in response to the beast's presence. The divine power left by the Angel God within his body also stirred with joy.

Recalling the history of the Angel God's ascension and sensing the divine aura of the Three-Eyed Golden Lion, Chen Ming had a bold thought.

"Angel God?"

"Soul master of the younger generation, your insight is sharp. You've quickly grasped the truth. But you must learn to show respect to the great Angel God," the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon soul master said, lifting his head and correcting Chen Ming with a dissatisfied tone, while simultaneously affirming his guess.

The Three-Eyed Golden Lion descended slowly, its divine aura intensifying. As it touched the ground, its lion-like form began to transform, shrinking. By the time it landed, it had taken the shape of a golden-haired woman clad in golden armor, with three pairs of wings on her back.

The Angelic Holy Sword flew to her side, circling her excitedly and emitting low hums of joy.

The Angel God extended her hand, and the sword settled into her palm. Gazing at the excited weapon, the Angel God smiled with deep emotion before turning her gaze to Chen Ming.

PS: The Angel God is definitely a Top-tier waifu. She might be reincarnated as Wang Qiu'er.