Su Yu was stunned, then hugged Wang Dong'er.

Wang Dong'er rubbed gently in Su Yu's arms, like a little kitten, greedily enjoying Su Yu's warmth.

Su Yu stroked Wang Donger's long hair with his right hand, letting it slide down, a faint smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"Silly girl!"

Wang Dong'er sniffed Su Yu's scent intently, enjoying the long-lost sense of security.

"Su...Su Yu, don't you want to use this drop of blood?"

Wang Donger whispered.

Su Yu shook his head and said, "What I lack now is not a treasure, but that ray of spiritual light."

"The blood of the Holy Light Dragon King is indeed a treasure, but it is of little use to me."

"But she is indispensable to you."

"After absorbing this drop of blood essence, you will be close to the Titled Douluo realm."

"The battles ahead will only get more brutal. The stronger you become, the better you'll be able to protect yourself."

"I can't take care of you all the time."

Hearing this, Wang Dong'er fell silent.

Yes, in this crisis that spread across the entire continent, Su Yu was the one under the most pressure.

He needs to issue and deal with all orders and powerful enemies.

The pressure on him is already huge.

However, her strength was still so weak that she could not even defeat the higher-level strange creatures, let alone help them.

On the battlefield, she is just cannon fodder. She really needs to improve her strength.

Even if I can't help Su Yu, I can't hold him back.

"okay, I get it."

Wang Dong'er nodded her little head and got out of Su Yu's arms reluctantly.

She hadn't been this close to Su Yu for more than half a year since the war broke out.

"Be good~"

Su Yu smiled softly, rubbed Wang Donger's hair again, and took out a golden ball of light.

"This is a divinely gifted soul ring. Once you have consumed its essence and blood, use it."

"The situation is tense now. We can't leave, and we can't hunt a suitable soul beast for you."

"Fortunately, the God-given soul ring is perfectly compatible with any martial soul."

"When you get the ninth spirit ring, I will match you with a better one."

Wang Dong'er did not refuse and silently took the golden light ball.

She took a step forward and kissed Su Yu lightly on the face before putting away her things and turning to leave.

Su Yu touched his cheek, his eyes glowing softly.

"The bloodline of the Earth Dragon King and the wings of the Holy Light Dragon King are just in time to help me take a step forward."

Su Yu did not hesitate and absorbed the blood of the Earth Dragon King and the wings of the Light Holy Dragon King.

The Dragon King-level bloodline in Su Yu's body also split into three types.

Red gold, blue gold, and brown gold, three colors of blood flow in Su Yu's body, and the majestic dragon power fills every part of Su Yu's body.

The three-colored dragon scales turned into hard armor, covering his body. At this moment, Su Yu's dragon power condensed into substance, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

"My strength has reached a new level."

The blood of the Earth Dragon King has a terrifyingly powerful effect on Su Yu.

Although his realm was still at the half-step limit, Su Yu's physical body had soared again.

The three types of Dragon King-level bloodlines made Su Yu's physique incredibly strong.

Add to that the wings of the Holy Light Dragon King, and this is an authentic first-generation Dragon King-level divine bone.

One can imagine how much support Su Yu has given them.

Su Yu's original physique was comparable to that of a second-level god. Now, I'm afraid that among the second-level gods, no one can be compared with him.

He might even be catching up to the first-level god.

As for his mental strength, Su Yu was equally strong, and after more than half a year of hard training, he had also undergone a transformation.

Conservatively speaking, it is not inferior to a third-level god.

The only shortcoming is actually soul power.

As long as his soul power can be improved, Su Yu will be a true god.

"The third soul core..."

Su Yu murmured, and a jade bottle suddenly appeared in his hand.

That is... the Sect-Breaking Pill.

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……

Sun and Moon Empire, Mingdu!

The place was covered in black fog and was filled with gloom.

In the center of Mingdu, a tall blood-red altar is extremely conspicuous.

Above the altar, on the dark red sky, the space was like a torn mirror, revealing a dark and irregular crack.

Through the cracks, one could vaguely see endless black fog and the strange wailing sounds that kept coming out.

Above the altar, a black-robed figure stood. At the edge of the altar, dozens of figures gathered and looked at the black-robed figure on the altar at the same time.

"Our tribe has been here for a long time, but we have been unable to conquer the city. Our progress is so slow, it is truly a shame."

"Our emperor was very displeased and ordered us to take over Douluo Continent as soon as possible."

"Our emperor has unleashed his mighty power, tearing open another corner. Next, the gods of our race will descend."

"Warriors of our tribe, let us welcome the coming of the gods together!"

The black-robed figure opened his arms, and the black hood fell down, revealing a pale but bright face.

It was Ye Xishui.

However, Ye Xishui's originally blood-red eyes were now pitch black.

Hearing the words of "Ye Xishui", the figures around the altar became excited and fanatical.

"My clan is immortal, and the Holy Prison is eternal!"

The sounds came one after another, resounding through the sky!

"Ye Xishui" smiled, and a huge black mist bloomed from his body, as if he had been summoned by something. The originally calm space crack suddenly twisted.

Several consecutive beams of light emerged from the space cracks, emitting a terrifying and strange aura.

"Welcome, my lord!"

Around the altar, figures knelt down one after another, calling out "Sir", as if they were fanatical believers who had encountered a god.

Three beams of light lit up: crimson blood light, dark blue water light, and dark brown light.

Three beams of light exuded astonishing pressure.

Especially the dark blue water light in the center, which was at its peak and extremely powerful.

"Is this Douluo Continent?"

In the beam of light, three figures slowly stepped out, and a terrifying aura surrounded their bodies and spread out in an instant.

In an instant, the wind rose and the clouds surged, and the sky and the earth changed color, as if even the will of Douluo Continent was wailing.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a black beam of light shot out from the crack in space and landed directly in the center of the altar.

At the same time, a black light shot out from Ye Xishui's body and sank into the figure in the center of the altar.

The figure stretched his body, a wicked smile on his lips, "My own body is still comfortable!"

He looked at Ye Xishui's body. At this moment, Ye Xishui had regained self-awareness.

Looking at the four terrifying figures on the altar and feeling the aura that almost surpassed the heaven and earth, Ye Xishui's bloodshot eyes were filled with blood.

gods.

They are all gods.

This guy really didn't lie to her. There were so many gods in the Holy Prison Plane.

"Ye Xishui!"

The black-robed figure in the center of the altar raised his hand and said with a wicked smile, "Do you still want revenge?"