Chapter 49: Holy Dragon Roars at the Sky, First Kill of a Titled Douluo
Above the Dragon Family's territory, six terrifying Auras at the level of Titled Douluo collided violently like six sky-supporting pillars, stirring the winds and clouds, making it difficult for every Soul Master below to breathe, their Soul Power stagnating.
Yu Boxuan faced his old rival Long Xiao; the two powerhouses of over level 95 instantly clashed, with the Thunder Dragon Domain fiercely contending against the opponent's Black Evil Domain, each collision causing the World's energy to riot, with the most terrifying momentum.
Super Douluo sought out Long Sha; the tyrannical Blue Lightning and sinister black flames intertwined crazily, with Thunderous Fury and the eerie Black Evil constantly annihilating each other, the battle situation was scorching.
Yet everyone's gaze was focused more on the third battlefield—the youngest, yet most unbelievable figure, Yu Yuanchen, who was facing the Long Family's newly promoted Titled Douluo, the level 91 Long Ye!
Long Ye looked at this figure who was excessively young, yet whose Aura was as deep as the sea, his eyes filled with jealousy, resentment, and a trace of unspeakable terror.
He had been in seclusion for nearly twenty years, luckily achieving a Breakthrough to Titled Douluo, thinking he could become a surprise force to change the Family's landscape and crush the hope of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, but he never expected the other side to produce such a Prodigy!
"Little bastard, even if you have had some fortuitous encounters, today you will be buried here!" Long Ye roared, trying to boost his morale with words and suppress the unease in his heart.
Beneath his feet, nine Soul Rings—two yellow, two purple, and five black—rose instantly; the powerful pressure of a Titled Douluo was released without reservation, and a phantom of a Black Flame Flood Dragon, covered in pitch-black scales, with a single horn on its head and wrapped in deep black flames, emerged behind him, letting out a hoarse roar!
However, the moment he released the Black Flame Flood Dragon Martial Soul—
"Roar—!!!"
A dragon roar that seemed to come from the beginning of the primordial era, carrying supreme majesty and a sacred Aura, erupted from within Yu Yuanchen!
Behind him, the phantom of the Thunder Saint Dragon, with purple-gold runes flowing, dragon eyes indifferent, and surrounded by birth-and-destruction thunderclouds, appeared proudly!
The true top-tier Dragon Clan pressure, mixed with a trace of Heavenly Tribulation will that had been baptized and integrated into the bone marrow, swept out like a tangible tsunami!
This dragon Aura was pure, vast, and carried a trace of inviolable divinity!
For sub-dragon species possessing dragon-type Martial Souls, especially those with the true dragon Bloodline containing dark and cold attributes like the Black Flame Flood Dragon, it produced an absolute suppression originating from the Bloodline and the Martial Soul Origin!
"Thump!" "Thump!"
On the battlefield below, all the Long Family Soul Masters possessing dragon or flood dragon Martial Souls, whether they were Spirit Ancestors, Soul Kings, or Soul Saints, at this moment, all had their complexions change drastically, their Martial Souls feeling uncontrollable fear and trembling, and those with slightly weaker cultivation had their legs soften, kneeling directly on the ground, unable to even lift their heads!
Their Black Flame Flood Dragon Martial Souls, in front of this purple-gold Thunder Saint Dragon, were like mud loaches seeing a True Dragon; it was an absolute crushing from the level of Life and Martial Soul Origin!
Conversely, on the side of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, although their Martial Souls also felt that supreme pressure, this pressure originated from the same source, carrying the magnificent righteousness of thunder; not only did it not suppress them, but it acted like encouragement for a monarch going on an expedition, each of them burning with Battle Intent, their Soul Power flowing even more smoothly, their Aura like a rainbow!
"This... what kind of Martial Soul is this?!" Long Ye bore the brunt of it, feeling it the most intensely!
The fear and submission transmitted by his Black Flame Flood Dragon Martial Soul almost tore his will apart!
He was shocked to discover that his own Titled Douluo Soul Power, under the dual suppression of this terrifying dragon Aura and the Heavenly Tribulation will, was actually stagnating, and he could only exert at most sixty percent of his strength!
"Impossible!" Long Ye's eyes were splitting, unable to accept this fact.
"If you can't accept this, then you are nothing much!" Yu Yuanchen hovered in the air, the thunder rune on his forehead shining, his eyes as cold as ten-thousand-year black ice.
He stopped talking nonsense and, with a thought, went all out!
On the way back to the Family, he had already used the skull that had been initially tempered and the connected Spiritual Power and blood energy to initially forge the Golden Body!
At this moment, the rich and pure True Dragon Bloodline was completely stimulated; it was no longer limited to the dragonization of his arms, but—full-body dragonization!
"Crackle!"
Amidst the tooth-aching sound of bones exploding, Yu Yuanchen's figure slightly expanded, becoming more slender and perfect.
Underneath his deep blue training suit, deep dragon scales with purple-gold luster flashing at the edges quickly covered his entire body, as if he had been draped in a set of natural, sacred dragon armor!
His hands and feet completely turned into ferocious yet perfect dragon claws, his fingertips flickering with cold light, wrapped in fine purple-gold electric arcs.
A dragon tail covered in Purple-Gold Scales quietly extended from behind him; with a light swing, it tore through the air, emitting a sonic boom.
Although his head was not fully dragonized, there were phantoms of dragon horns protruding from his forehead, his face adding more majesty, and in his dragon eyes, purple-gold electric light flowed like liquid thunder!
True, all-around dragonization!
At this moment, he seemed like a humanoid Thunder Saint Dragon descending into the World!
Even more terrifying was that his massive Spiritual Power, after the skull tempering, could now connect and cycle with his Soul Power and blood energy, allowing him to "nourish the Martial Soul with essence and Qi," compensating for the lack of a specialized Spiritual cultivation method; his Spiritual Power was constantly growing slowly, extremely condensed.
His dragon Aura, fused with the might of the Heavenly Tribulation, naturally carried a terrifying Heavenly Tribulation will that was like an abyss or a prison, acting on behalf of Heaven to punish; those with cultivation below Soul Saint could not even approach his surroundings!
"Heavenly Tribulation Holy Dragon Domain, open!"
Yu Yuanchen gave a low shout, and the red 100,000-year Seventh Soul Ring beneath his feet suddenly lit up!
It was not a simple Martial Soul True Body, but—a combination of Domain and True Body!
With him as the center, a purple-gold Domain with a diameter of over one hundred meters expanded with a boom!
Inside the Domain, it was no longer a simple Purple Lightning Domain, but had evolved into a more terrifying scene—like a miniature thunder World that had just experienced the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation!
The ground was charred lightning-struck rock, the air floated with birth-and-destruction thunderclouds, and countless small, multi-colored electric snakes swam within them, filled with the contradictory Aura of destruction and rebirth.
Within this Domain, all of Yu Yuanchen's attributes received a terrifying boost, while the enemy's Soul Power, Spiritual Power, and even actions were subject to all-around suppression and relentless bombardment by thunder!
"Kill!"
Yu Yuanchen swung his dragon tail, and his figure instantly disappeared!
His speed was so fast that it exceeded the limits of visual tracking!
Long Ye only felt a blur before his eyes, and a deadly sense of crisis struck from the side!
He roared, condensing black flames into a shield, while his body retreated violently.
"Bang!!!"
The fist covered in Purple-Gold Scales smashed onto the black flame shield like a Teleportation!
There was no earth-shattering explosion; the solidified black flame shield was like fragile glass, instantly covered in cracks, and then shattered with a bang!
The extreme thunder and terrifying power attached to the fist penetrated the defense and slammed heavily into Long Ye's chest!
"Puff—!"
Long Ye was hit as if by a heavy hammer, a large mouthful of blood sprayed out, and his whole body flew backward like a broken kite, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief!
Just one punch, and he was already injured!
"How is this possible?! His power... his speed..." Long Ye roared in his heart; the opponent's strength far exceeded his estimation.
Yu Yuanchen did not let up, his dragon claws waving, and streaks of condensed purple-gold thunder claw lights tore through the sky, chasing relentlessly like maggots on a tarsal bone.
The External Soul Bone dragon spear in his hand seemed to have come alive, the spear thrusting like a dragon, every thrust carrying the terrifying might of piercing the Void Realm, the threatening thunder light spitting at the spear tip, making Long Ye cold with fear.
Long Ye utilized the eeriness and speed of the Black Flame Flood Dragon to the extreme, shuttling through the black flames, sometimes spitting highly corrosive Black Flame Dragon Breath to counterattack, sometimes using his flood dragon tail to perform Binding-type Martial Soul Abilities, attempting to restrict Yu Yuanchen's movements.
The Thunder Saint Dragon transformed by Yu Yuanchen performed the boosted Wandering Dragon movement technique, his massive dragon body displaying incredible flexibility, leaving behind several indistinguishable afterimages in the air, launching fierce attacks on Long Ye from different directions!
Dragon claws, dragon tail, dragon breath, the offensive was like a rainstorm!
Long Ye tried his best to resist, the Black Flame Flood Dragon True Body dancing wildly, various Martial Soul Abilities being cast desperately.
Black flames surged, attempting to corrode; the flood dragon strangled, attempting to bind; poisonous mist filled the air, attempting to interfere...
It must be said that Long Ye was able to Cultivate to Titled Douluo on his own, his development of the Black Flame Flood Dragon Martial Soul and his understanding of combat indeed had their unique aspects.
Even with his strength suppressed to sixty percent, even if he was in a comprehensive disadvantage, he still relied on his rich combat experience and precise grasp of timing to avoid fatal attacks time and time again, or used clever force to neutralize part of the power, or used a lose-lose fighting style to force Yu Yuanchen to defend slightly.
He was like a dilapidated but tenacious small boat in a rainstorm, stubbornly supporting himself under Yu Yuanchen's violent offensive.
Claw shadows collided with black flames, the dragon spear clashed with the flood dragon, thunder and poisonous mist annihilated each other... the two moved at high speed in the air, fighting endlessly, with deafening roars continuing one after another.
In the blink of an eye, over thirty rounds had passed.
Long Ye was bathed in blood, his Black Flame Flood Dragon True Body was dim, his body covered in charred fist marks, deep claw marks, and wounds torn by the dragon spear, his Aura withered to the extreme.
He could persist until now, all relying on a fierce determination not to fall and the deep foundation of a Titled Douluo to support him.
But he knew he was reaching his limit.
The opponent's Domain suppression was too strong, that thunder seemed endless, and his power, speed, and defense all comprehensively crushed him; if this continued, he would definitely die!
"Little beast, you forced me to do this! Ninth Spirit Ability..." Long Ye's eyes flashed with madness, preparing to unleash his final Life-or-death strike.
However, Yu Yuanchen would not give him this opportunity.
"It's time to end this. Saint Dragon Descent · Doomsday Thunder Prison!"
The Thunder Saint Dragon transformed by Yu Yuanchen suddenly circled and rose into the sky, the purple-gold thunder light around him surging to the extreme!
He used the strongest Profound Truth of the Martial Soul True Body bestowed by his Seventh Soul Ring, combined with his own extreme thunder and Heavenly Tribulation Concept, to draw upon all the thunder power within the Domain!
In an instant, the entire "Heavenly Tribulation Holy Dragon Domain" seemed to come alive, countless terrifying thunderbolts of different colors seemed to have gained Life, turning into roaring thunder dragons, strangling towards Long Ye in the center from all directions, from the sky and the ground!
It blocked all his dodging space, and the Aura of destruction filled every inch of air!
Long Ye's eyes finally revealed a look of despair.
He roared, burning all his remaining Soul Power and Life force, the Black Flame Flood Dragon True Body expanding, attempting a final dying struggle—"Flood Dragon Burns the Heaven..."
However, his roar was drowned out in the endless roar of the thunder dragons.
"Rumble—!!!"
The blinding thunder light swallowed everything, the destructive energy fluctuations making the Titled Douluo on the other two battlefields turn their heads to look.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment.
The thunder light gradually dissipated.
On the spot, Long Ye's massive Black Flame Flood Dragon True Body had already disappeared, leaving only a charred, broken, and almost unrecognizable corpse falling powerlessly from the sky.
The Long Family's newly promoted Titled Douluo, Long Ye, had fallen!
The entire battlefield, at this moment, fell into a deathly silence.
Whether it was the fiercely attacking Yu Boxuan and Long Xiao, or the intensely entangled Super Douluo and Long Sha, or the clansmen of both families slaughtering below, all subconsciously stopped their actions, gazing in shock at the purple-gold dragon shadow slowly withdrawing its spear and standing in the air.
With the body of a Soul Saint, in over thirty rounds, forcefully killing a Titled Douluo!
This scene was deeply imprinted in the depths of everyone's Soul present, unforgettable for a lifetime!
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