Chapter 462 The True Crisis of the Soul Beast Race
Chapter 462 The True Crisis of the Soul Beast Race
Tang San stared at her, his pupils suddenly contracting, and he said in a trembling voice, "You...you are the thing hidden deep within the Star Dou Great Forest?"
The Silver Dragon King glanced at him indifferently.
With just one glance, Tang San felt as if his soul was simultaneously bound by countless elemental chains.
That feeling made him extremely uncomfortable.
The Silver Dragon King said in a cold voice:
"The successor of the Rakshasa god."
"Who gave you the audacity to trespass here?"
Tang San gripped the Clear Sky Hammer and the Rakshasa Demon Scythe tightly, his face grim as he said:
"Stop playing tricks on me. I have become the Rakshasa God, and you are nothing but a soul beast hiding in the Star Dou Great Forest. How dare you put on airs in front of me?"
The Silver Dragon King was not angry; she simply raised her hand slowly.
"A soul beast?"
"It seems that the Rakshasa God did not tell you the true history of the divine realm."
As soon as she finished speaking, she lightly traced a line with her five fingers.
Space cracked silently, and the dark blue silver grass that was wrapped around Di Tian, Xiong Jun, Bi Ji, Wan Yao Wang, Chi Wang, and Zi Ji was all cut off by an invisible spatial blade.
Just as the dark blue silver grass was about to reform, a flash of silver light appeared in the Silver Dragon King's eyes, and the seven elements of water, fire, earth, wind, light, darkness, and space erupted simultaneously, instantly crushing the remaining Rakshasa blue silver grass into nothingness.
Upon seeing this, Tang San's expression changed slightly, and he said incredulously:
"Spatial power?"
He could sense that the silver-haired woman in front of him possessed too many attributes, so many that it was abnormal.
Ordinary soul beasts, even a black dragon king like Di Tian, only master one or two elements. But this woman in front of us is different; she seems to have been born with the ability to control multiple elements.
All elements obeyed her like subjects.
After the ferocious beasts, including Di Tian, escaped, they all retreated behind the Silver Dragon King.
Biji immediately released emerald life light waves to stabilize the injuries of Ditian, Xiong Jun, and others.
But the Silver Dragon King simply raised his hand, and a wisp of life light interwoven with silver and green fell down, instantly suppressing most of the Rakshasa death energy within the ferocious beasts.
Looking at the scene before her, Brigitte's eyes showed shock. Although it was also a form of healing, her Emerald Swan's life force was for repair.
But the Silver Dragon King's wisp of life light seemed to directly command life itself to return to its rightful place.
Seeing this, Tang San's greed intensified, and he said:
"it is good."
"very good."
"I never imagined there really was such a treasure hidden in the Star Dou Great Forest. If I were to swallow you..."
"My position as a Rakshasa god can probably be advanced even further."
The Silver Dragon King finally frowned and sneered:
"Nausea."
"You?"
The next moment, she vanished.
Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted.
So fast!
No, it's not fast.
It is spatial movement.
The Silver Dragon King did not fly or dash, but instead crossed space directly and appeared in front of him.
He struck out with his palm.
That palm strike seemed light and airy, yet it simultaneously contained a storm and thunder within its palm.
Tang San immediately raised his Rakshasa Demon Scythe to defend himself.
boom!
A silver hand landed on the Rakshasa Scythe.
Tang San was struck as if by lightning, his body flying backward and crashing into dozens of ancient trees, snapping them in half.
Before he even landed, the space behind him suddenly cracked open.
The Silver Dragon King reappeared.
"Space Lockdown"
As soon as those four words were spoken, the space around Tang San froze instantly. He tried to use the Rakshasa Ghost Shadow to dodge, but his body felt as if it were trapped in invisible amber.
The Silver Dragon King raised his hand, and seven elemental spears simultaneously condensed in the void. Then, the seven spears fell together.
Tang San roared, unleashing his Rakshasa power.
"The Realm of Rakshasa!"
The eerie green domain expanded, forcefully shattering part of the spatial barrier.
But the seven elemental spears had already fallen, boom boom boom boom boom, Tang San's Rakshasa Divine Armor was pierced through one after another, and blood splattered all over his chest, shoulders, arms and thighs.
Tang San tumbled away in a disheveled state, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe plunging into the ground to barely steady himself. His face was contorted with rage, and he said in disbelief:
"How could you possibly possess so many powers?"
The Silver Dragon King walked slowly over and sneered:
"The Rakshasa's divine position was not weak."
"Unfortunately, you've only just become a god."
"His divine power is unstable, and his divine soul is not yet stable. He has the position of a first-level god, but he cannot unleash the true power of a first-level god."
Tang San's face turned extremely ugly; these words had struck a nerve.
He did indeed become a Rakshasa god, but his path to godhood was too fast and too wicked. He relied on devouring the souls of the people of the Sun and Moon Empire, on devouring the evil emperor of the Demon Forest, and on forcibly initiating the Rakshasa godhood to complete the divine test.
His power surged too rapidly; his soul, body, and skills had not yet fully merged.
He could easily crush ferocious beasts like Di Tian, but when faced with a true god-king like the Silver Dragon King, his weaknesses were immediately exposed.
Even though the Silver Dragon King was still seriously injured and could only exert the strength of a first-level god, he was not someone that a newly ascended god like him could easily contend with.
Tang San gritted his teeth and said:
"What exactly are you?"
The Silver Dragon King's eyes turned slightly cold.
She didn't answer, but simply raised her hand in a gesture.
Above the sky, the wind and clouds changed color.
Countless elements converged in the sky above the ominous land, forming a vortex of seven-colored elements.
Tang San felt that the circulation of Rakshasa divine power within his body was beginning to stagnate, and the surrounding elements of heaven and earth were all repelling him.
"Elemental Judgment"
The Silver Dragon King's fingertip fell.
The vortex of seven-colored elements plummeted instantly.
Tang San roared:
"Rakshasa Divine Skill, Protects the Body with Ten Thousand Souls!"
He forcibly recalled countless phantom images of undead titled Douluo.
Bibi Dong, Tang Xiao, the elders of the Haotian Sect, Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and other undead all blocked his way, transforming into a Rakshasa Soul Wall composed of death energy and souls.
But the moment the vortex of seven-colored elements descended, the undead began to collapse in a frenzy.
The eight spider spears on Bibi Dong's undead body were blown off, cracks appeared on Tang Xiao's undead Clear Sky Hammer, and the martial soul fusion skill of Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo's undead was torn apart by the elements of light and space before it could take shape.
Upon seeing this, Tang San's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted:
"Come back quickly!"
He forcibly tried to recall the undead, but it was too late. Several weaker undead puppets were crushed by elemental judgment, their soul cores completely shattered and unable to be reassembled.
Tang San's eyes twitched with heartache.
These undead are all powers he painstakingly cultivated.
The Silver Dragon King destroyed several of his undead puppets with a single move.
"You're asking for it!"
Tang San was completely enraged. The Rakshasa Demon Scythe and the Clear Sky Hammer lit up at the same time, and the Dark Blue Silver Grass grew wildly behind him. Ten spirit rings, nine red and one purple-gold, flashed.
Nine spirit rings—one black, seven red, and one crimson gold—vibrated simultaneously on the Haotian Hammer.
"Rakshasa Divine Skill - Divine Scythe Breaks Boundaries!"
"The ninth soul skill of the Clear Sky Hammer—The Evil Emperor's God-Shaking Hammer!"
Two divine skills were unleashed simultaneously.
The eerie green divine scythe tore through space, and the black-purple Haotian Hammer, carrying the Eye of the Evil Emperor, crashed down once more.
Tang San was clearly willing to fight to the death.
A hint of seriousness finally appeared in the Silver Dragon King's eyes.
Although she could suppress Tang San, she was still seriously injured. If she were at her peak, she wouldn't even care about a newly ascended Rakshasa inheritor, let alone a true first-level god.
But now, she has been forcibly awakened from her deep sleep.
Old wounds have not healed, and the source of life is incomplete. Every time power is used, it will aggravate the old wounds in the body.
She cannot fight for long; she must defeat Tang San as soon as possible.
The Silver Dragon King's eyes simultaneously lit up with seven-colored light.
Behind her, an enormous silver dragon shadow slowly emerged. The dragon shadow blotted out the sky and the moon, its scales were like silver crystals, and when its wings spread, the elements above the entire Starry Sky Forest were boiling.
"Elements return to oneness".
Seven elements coalesced in her palm.
Finally, it transformed into a streak of seven-colored silver light.
Tang San's Rakshasa Demon Scythe and Clear Sky Hammer fell simultaneously.
The silver light from the Silver Dragon King's palm met the attack.
boom--!
The entire ominous place seemed to have been slammed down by an invisible giant hand.
The ground collapsed, lakes receded, and ancient trees were uprooted. The deathly aura of the Rakshasa, the spiritual fluctuations of the Evil Emperor, and the domineering power of the Clear Sky Hammer clashed head-on with the elemental unification of the Silver Dragon King.
The ferocious beasts, including Di Tian, retreated.
Xiong Jun stood firmly in front of Bi Ji, his dark gold claws digging into the ground to prevent him from being blown away by the aftershocks.
Zi Ji, Chi Wang, and Wan Yao Wang also erected their defenses.
At the epicenter of the explosion, Tang San screamed as his Rakshasa Demon Scythe was knocked out of his hand and his Clear Sky Hammer was shattered.
The Eye of the Evil Emperor emitted a piercing shriek, and the light of the crimson-gold ninth soul ring dimmed for a moment.
Tang San was struck head-on by the seven-colored silver light. His Rakshasa Divine Armor shattered in large pieces, his chest caved in, and his body crashed into the distant mountain wall like a broken sack.
boom!
The mountainside collapsed.
Tang San crawled out from the rubble, his face covered in blood, his eyes filled with shock and anger.
"impossible……"
"You're just a soul beast!"
"How could he be so strong?"
The Silver Dragon King's face turned even paler.
She didn't reveal anything, but just looked at Tang San coldly.
"Do you really think that there are no god-level beings below the realm of gods?"
Upon hearing this, a memory suddenly flashed through Tang San's mind. It was a secret of the divine realm that the previous Rakshasa God had told him when he inherited the Rakshasa God's position.
Dragon God.
The former ruler of all mythical beasts.
It was once so powerful that it could shake the entire realm of gods.
Later, the Dragon God was besieged by the gods of the divine realm and was eventually cut in two by the Asura God. One half inherited the physical body and power and transformed into the Golden Dragon King, who was sealed deep within the divine realm.
The other half inherited the elements and divine soul, transforming into the Silver Dragon King.
The Silver Dragon King was seriously injured and fled; his whereabouts are unknown.
The divine realm has been searching for her.
Because the Silver Dragon King represents the other half of the Dragon God's origin.
If she recovers to her peak condition, she might even pose a threat to the divine realm again.
Thinking of this, Tang San suddenly looked up, and his gaze towards the Silver Dragon King completely changed, becoming hysterical!
Silver hair.
Elemental control.
Aura of the Dragon God.
It lies dormant in the deepest part of the Starry Sky Forest.
All these clues, when put together, make the answer almost obvious.
Tang San's voice even changed slightly as he said:
"Silver Dragon King..."
"You are the Silver Dragon King!"
Di Tian's golden pupils suddenly erupted with killing intent.
For them, the soul beast race.
This secret must never be revealed.
Tang San suddenly smiled.
Even though he was covered in blood and his Rakshasa armor was shattered, he still laughed.
"I see."
"So you are the silver dragon that the divine realm has been searching for. The Dragon God was cut in two by the Asura God, the Golden Dragon King was sealed in the divine realm, and the Silver Dragon King escaped to the mortal realm."
"No wonder Di Tian was so nervous."
Greed and apprehension mingled in Tang San's eyes. He knew he couldn't kill the Silver Dragon King today, at least not now. Even though this woman was still severely injured, she could still unleash the strength of a first-level god, and her control over the elements was far too effective against his undead and Rakshasa death energy.
He had just become a god, and his divine power was unstable.
Continuing to fight will only lead to greater losses.
But he also learned a huge secret.
The Silver Dragon King is in the Star Dou Great Forest.
This news was enough to shake the divine realm.
If he were to send this message back to the God Realm, the Silver Dragon King would definitely be targeted by the God Realm, and at that time, Tang Chuan, Di Tian, and the Star Dou Great Forest would all be in even greater trouble.
The Silver Dragon King seemed to have seen through his thoughts, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said:
"You know too much."
She raised her hand and waved, sealing off the space once again.
Tang San's expression changed; he dared not fight any longer and hurriedly shouted:
"Rakshasa Shadow Step!"
A divine green light exploded.
Tang San directly burned the Rakshasa divine power he had just condensed, forcibly tearing open the spatial seal.
Di Tian roared and the Dragon God Claw pursued after him.
The Silver Dragon King also raised his hand and unleashed a long river of elements.
boom!
Tang San was struck by both the Dragon God's Claw and the Elemental River at the same time, leaving half of his body a bloody mess.
He screamed and tumbled into the spatial rift in a sorry state, then forced himself to get up.
His appearance was completely different from his arrogant and domineering demeanor just moments before.
He practically tumbled and crawled as he fled, gathering the remaining undead as he went. Several undead puppets that he couldn't take with him were completely purified by the Silver Dragon King's elemental radiance and turned to ashes.
Tang San was so angry that his face contorted, but he dared not linger for even a moment.
"Silver Dragon King! Emperor Tian!"
"You just wait!"
"I'll remember this secret! None of you will get away with this!"
As he finished speaking, Tang San transformed into a stream of eerie green light and forcefully vanished into the depths of the void. The aura of the Rakshasa quickly dissipated, and the ominous place finally fell silent.
But this silence was so heavy it was suffocating.
Di Tian wanted to give chase, but was stopped by the Silver Dragon King raising his hand.
"Don't chase after them."
Di Tian said urgently:
"My lord, he knows your identity!"
The Silver Dragon King coughed softly, and a trickle of silver blood spilled from the corner of her lips.
Upon seeing this, Di Tian's expression changed drastically.
"My lord!"
Brigitte quickly stepped forward, and the emerald life light fell on the Silver Dragon King.
But the Silver Dragon King simply waved his hand.
"No need."
"It's just that the old wound was aggravated."
She looked in the direction Tang San had fled, her eyes icy.
"He has become a god, and is protected by the Rakshasa deity."
"If I were in my prime, I could naturally keep him."
"But now, I've forced myself out of seclusion, and I can only exert the power of a first-level god. If I continue chasing him, I might not be able to kill him, and it will only completely expose my presence."
Di Tian gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.
Covered in blood, Xiong Jun cursed angrily:
"Damn it!"
"That bastard ran fast!"
Zi Ji's expression was solemn.
"He just said that the divine realm has been searching for the Lord."
"If he really does leak the message..."
The Demon King said in a deep voice:
"The Star Dou Great Forest is likely to be in big trouble."
The Silver Dragon King remained silent for a moment, then gazed at the distant night sky.
"Trouble began the moment he stepped into this place."
"Tang San will not give up."
"Next, my soul beast race may face a real crisis."
Di Tian said in a low voice:
"My lord, what should we do next?"
The Silver Dragon King's eyes flickered slightly, and he said in a deep voice:
"Immediately notify Tang Chuan. Given his relationship with the auspicious beast, I think he won't just stand by and watch the entire soul beast race be slaughtered. Besides, perhaps only he can stop those guys from the God Realm."
Upon hearing this, Di Tian paused slightly, hesitating.
The Silver Dragon King continued:
"Tang San has become the Rakshasa God. Moreover, he knows of my existence. This matter can no longer be kept from Tang Chuan."
"If the divine realm also gets involved, the Star Dou Great Forest alone simply cannot withstand it."
Di Tian remained silent for a moment, then finally nodded.
"Yes."
The Silver Dragon King looked up towards the west, towards the western coast of the Douluo Continent. (End of Chapter)
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