Chapter 230 Luo Sanpao Reveals His True Form: Pure-Blooded Golden Holy Dragon!
At the same time, the Douluo group outside the sky held their breath upon seeing this scene, their heartbeats skipping a beat.
Although they all knew that Luo Sanpao was now the Golden Sacred Dragon, in the rules of Douluo Continent, the Martial Soul had an absolute subordinate relationship with its master.
After all, Yu Xiaogang had spent decades with Luo Sanpao. Could that fat pig really resist the call of its former master?
"If Luo Sanpao really runs over there, then Yu Xiaogang's act will have been a complete success!"
Inside Shrek Academy, Oscar swallowed hard, his palms sweating with nervousness.
However, faced with Yu Xiaogang's imperious summons...
Luo Sanpao on the deck only paused his chewing motion slightly.
Finally, it didn't even turn its head back, but just flicked its short tail, which looked like a pig's tail, in a very perfunctory manner, and then continued to gnaw on the immortal mushroom with its back to Yu Xiaogang.
It was as if that deafening shout from just moments ago was nothing more than a gentle breeze that caused no harm.
Ignore them, I can't even be bothered to pay them any attention!
"you..."
Upon seeing this, Yu Xiaogang's hand, which was outstretched in mid-air, froze instantly.
His once smug face now turned pale and then red, looking even worse than if he had swallowed a dead fly!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"This is hilarious! This madman really thinks he's something special! He actually thinks he can summon the Golden Holy Dragon like a dog?"
"See? Lord Holy Dragon doesn't even give him a second glance!"
"It turns out this idiot just said he was the one who abandoned it, he's just bragging without thinking!"
...
Seeing this embarrassing scene, the surrounding cultivators could no longer hold back and burst into laughter.
Hearing these sarcastic remarks, Yu Xiaogang finally couldn't hold back any longer.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Yu Xiaogang completely lost his temper. He immediately pointed at Luo Sanpao's buttocks in a fit of rage and started cursing hysterically.
"You ungrateful beast!"
"Have you forgotten who raised you for decades? Do you really think that just because you changed masters and ate some scraps of grass, you can turn from a sparrow into a phoenix?"
"You're nothing but a pig that only knows how to fart!"
"Stinky pig!"
"You piece of trash that isn't even worthy of being my martial soul, Yu Xiaogang!"
"You, a Holy Dragon?"
"You're so holy, you're so...!"
Yu Xiaogang's curses grew increasingly vicious, stirring murderous intent in the crowd who had initially intended to watch the spectacle.
This time, even the Holy Son of the Heavenly Beast Sect's expression finally turned completely gloomy.
That murderous aura instantly transformed into a terrifying pressure, descending upon Yu Xiaogang's head like a hundred thousand mountains!
"presumptuous!!"
The Holy Son roared, his voice like thunder, causing the void within a ten-mile radius to distort violently!
"This holy son, out of consideration for the Holy Dragon's intercession, was originally going to spare your life, you mad ant."
"How dare you be so reckless as to repeatedly insult the sacred beasts of my Heavenly Beast Sect!"
"If I don't kill you today, what face will my Heavenly Beast Sect have left?!"
After speaking, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Beast Sect slowly raised his right hand, with faint chaotic energy swirling around his fingertips. A terrifying wave, powerful enough to make even a Heavenly God Realm expert tremble, was rapidly gathering.
However, just as the Holy Son of the Heavenly Beast Sect was about to kill Yu Xiaogang with a single finger, Yu Xiaogang remained obstinate and continued to shout at Luo Sanpao on the deck.
"You dead pig! Stinky pig! Rotten pig!"
"And you idiots, you still think it's a dragon!"
"Whether it's a dragon or a pig, do you think I, the Dragon God Douluo, don't know? Huh?"
"Give me back the Golden Sacred Dragon! If you're so capable, then conjure one up for me! Conjure a dragon and show me!"
"Useless trash..."
...
No sooner had he finished speaking than a terrifying dragon's roar echoed from the deck, instantly drowning out Yu Xiaogang's voice.
Immediately afterwards, on the deck of the treasure ship, amidst Yu Xiaogang's speechless and incredulous gaze...
That was Luo Sanpao, whom he had originally called a useless pig, a stinking pig, a dead pig, and who was now facing him with his backside.
Suddenly, a burst of dazzling golden light, even more radiant than the sun, erupted from its round body surface!
Immediately afterwards, within this golden light, Luo Sanpao's comical form began to expand and elongate rapidly!
Within it, palm-sized scales, resembling golden dragon scales, were faintly coalescing, gleaming brightly!
Not only that, but a pair of pure gold dragon wings that blot out the sky also spread out on both sides of it!
With just a casual strike, two pitch-black spatial rifts were torn open in the void!
And that head, which was originally adorable and resembled a fat pig, has now been completely transformed into a majestic dragon head.
Golden dragon horns pierced the sky, and dragon whiskers fluttered wildly at the corners of its mouth.
Where was there even a trace of languor in those huge, pure gold vertical pupils?
It is clearly the purest ancient divine beast, the Golden Holy Dragon!
When this sacred dragon, as large as a golden mountain range, was fully revealed to the world, the millions of cultivators surrounding the Sunset Burial Pit all looked up in unison.
As for the ancient remnants and ferocious birds that pulled the carts, they all cried out in agony, uncontrollably crawling in mid-air, trembling.
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Meanwhile, outside the sky...
Shrek Academy, on the playground.
Zhao Wuji stared wide-eyed at the imposing golden dragon in the sky, his mind completely blank.
"That...that really was Sanpao?!"
On the other side, Liu Erlong covered her red lips tightly with both hands, tears welling up in her eyes.
She had fantasized countless times that Yu Xiaogang's martial spirit could break free from fate and reveal the true form of a holy dragon.
But when this scene actually appeared across the sky, she felt not relief, but a deep sense of irony.
Because that sacred dragon no longer belongs to Yu Xiaogang.
It belongs to the perfect world that gave it new life, to the Holy Son of the Heavenly Beast Sect!
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On the other side, on the back mountain.
Tang San, witnessing this scene, could not believe his eyes and was consumed by intense jealousy.
"On what grounds?"
"How could a flawed and useless martial soul undergo such an incredible evolution in that higher-dimensional world?"
"My Blue Silver Grass is a twin martial soul!"
"My Clear Sky Hammer is the number one weapon spirit in the world!"
"If I go to that world, wouldn't my martial spirit be able to evolve directly into an unparalleled immortal weapon that can crush gods!"
Hahahahaha…
...
The scene shifts back to the desolate wilderness, to the outer perimeter of the burial pit at sunset.
Yu Xiaogang stood stiffly on the small mound, his crew cut head tilted back, staring blankly at the golden holy dragon that blotted out the sky in mid-air.
"The Golden Sacred Dragon, it really is the Golden Sacred Dragon!"
Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath, wiped the pig's nose that was still covered in the stench of pig's blood, and wished he could take Luo Sanpao for himself on the spot!
He completely forgot that just a short while ago, he was hysterically pointing his finger at someone and yelling, "You worthless pig, you piece of trash!"
(End of chapter)