Above the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family grounds, six terrifying auras at the Titled Douluo level collided like six pillars supporting the heavens. They stirred the wind 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 above level 95 instantly clashed, their Thunder Dragon Domain and the opponent's Black Fiend Domain locked in fierce competition. Every collision triggered a riot of heaven and earth energy, creating a truly harrowing spectacle.
Yu Qingtian sought out Long Sha. Tyrannical Blue Lightning and sinister Black Flame intertwined crazily; Thunderous Might and eerie Black Fiend constantly annihilated one another, the battle situation remaining deadlocked.
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 possessed an aura as deep as the sea. His eyes were filled with jealousy, resentment, and a trace of indescribable terror. He had been in seclusion for nearly twenty years and had luckily broken through to the Titled Douluo realm, thinking he could become a surprise force to change the family's landscape and the hope to crush the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family, but he never expected the other side to produce such a monster!
"You little bastard, even if you have some fortuitous encounters, today I will bury you here!" Long Ye roared, attempting to use words to boost his morale and suppress the unease in his heart. Beneath his feet, two yellow, two purple, and five black soul rings rose instantly. He released his powerful Titled Douluo pressure without reservation, and a demonic dragon phantom, covered in black scales, with a single horn on its head and deep black flames coiling around its body, emerged behind him, letting out a hoarse roar!
However, the moment he released his Black Flame Flood Dragon Martial Soul—
"ROAR—!!!"
A dragon roar, as if originating from the dawn of the Primordial Era, carrying supreme majesty and a sacred aura, erupted from within Yu Yuanchen! Behind him, the Thunderous Sacred Dragon phantom, with purple-gold runes flowing, indifferent dragon eyes, and life-and-death thunder clouds coiling around its body, appeared proudly!
The true top-tier dragon race pressure, mixed with a trace of Heavenly Might that had been tempered by the heavenly tribulation and fused into his bone marrow, swept out like a tangible tsunami!
This dragon might was pure, vast, and carried a trace of cold, inviolable divinity! For any sub-dragon species possessing a dragon-type martial soul—especially those with dark, chilling attributes like the Black Flame Flood Dragon—it exerted 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 Soul Ancestors, Soul Kings, or Soul Sages, had their expressions change drastically at this moment. Their internal martial souls felt uncontrollable fear and trembling; those with weaker cultivation levels had their legs go soft, kneeling directly on the ground, unable to even lift their heads! Their Black Flame Flood Dragon martial souls, in front of this purple-gold sacred dragon, were like loaches meeting a true dragon; it was an absolute crushing of life hierarchy and martial soul origin!
Conversely, for the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family side, although their martial souls also felt that supreme pressure, this pressure originated from the same source and carried the magnificent righteousness of thunder. Not only did it not suppress them, but it acted like encouragement for a monarch going on an expedition; their fighting spirit boiled, their Soul Power flowed more smoothly, and their momentum was like a rainbow!
"What... 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 were almost tearing his will apart! He discovered with horror that his Titled Douluo Soul Power, under the dual suppression of this terrifying dragon might and Heavenly Might, was actually stagnating, allowing him to exert at most sixty percent of his strength!
"Impossible!" Long Ye's eyes were bloodshot, unable to accept this fact.
"If you can't even accept this, then you're nothing more than this!" 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 wasting words, and with a thought, he went all out!
On his way back to the family, he had already used his initially tempered skull and the connected spiritual power and bloodline power to complete the initial forging of his golden body! At this moment, his rich and pure True Dragon bloodline was completely ignited, no longer limited to dragonization of his arms, but—full-body dragonization!
"Crackle!"
Amidst the teeth-grinding sound of exploding bones, Yu Yuanchen's figure expanded slightly, becoming more slender and perfect. Beneath his dark blue combat suit, pieces of deep dragon scales with purple-gold luster flashing on their edges quickly covered his entire body, as if draping him in a natural sacred dragon armor! Both his hands and feet completely transformed into ferocious yet perfect dragon claws, their fingertips flashing with cold light and coiled with fine purple-gold electric sparks.
A dragon tail covered in purple-gold scales quietly extended from behind him, and with a gentle flick, it tore through the air, emitting a sonic boom. Although his head was not fully dragonized, dragon horns protruded from his forehead, adding more majesty to his face, and in his dragon eyes, purple-gold electric light flowed like liquid thunder!
True, all-encompassing dragonization! At this moment, he seemed like a humanoid Thunderous Sacred Dragon descended into the world!
What was even more terrifying was that his vast spiritual power, after being tempered by the skull, could now circulate in a loop with his Soul Power and Bloodline Power. He could "nurture the spirit with essence and energy," making up for the lack of specialized spiritual cultivation methods; his spiritual power was growing slowly at every moment, becoming incredibly condensed. His dragon might, which had fused with the power of the heavenly tribulation, naturally carried a terrifying Heavenly Might that was as deep as an abyss and as heavy as a prison, acting on behalf of the heavens to punish. Those with cultivation below the Soul Sage level couldn't even get close to his vicinity!
"Heavenly Tribulation Sacred 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!
Centered on him, a purple-gold domain with a diameter of over a hundred meters expanded with a boom! Inside the domain, it was no longer a simple purple lightning field, but had evolved into a more terrifying scene—it was like a miniature thunder world that had just experienced the baptism of a heavenly tribulation! The ground was charred lightning-struck rock, thunder clouds floated in the air with flickering life and death, and countless small electric snakes of various colors swam within, filled with the contradictory aura of destruction and new life.
Within this domain, all of Yu Yuanchen's attributes received a terrifying boost, while the enemy's Soul Power, spiritual power, and even their movements would be suppressed in all aspects and bombarded endlessly by thunder!
"Kill!"
Yu Yuanchen flicked his dragon tail, and his figure instantly disappeared! His speed was so fast it exceeded the limits of visual perception!
Long Ye only felt a blur before his eyes, and a fatal sense of crisis struck from the side! He roared, condensing his black flames into a shield while retreating violently.
"BOOM!!"
The fist covered in purple-gold dragon scales smashed into 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 boom! The Ultimate Thunder and terrifying power attached to the fist pierced through the defense, slamming fiercely into Long Ye's chest!
"Pfft—!"
Long Ye felt as if he had been struck by a heavy hammer, a large mouthful of blood sprayed out, and his entire body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief! With just one punch, he was already injured!
"How is this possible?! His strength... his speed..." Long Ye roared in his heart; the opponent's strength far exceeded his estimates.
Yu Yuanchen did not let up, his dragon claws waving, and streaks of condensed purple-gold thunder claw light tore through the sky, chasing after him like maggots on a rotting bone. The external soul bone dragon spear in his hand seemed to come alive, the spear thrusting like a dragon, every strike carrying the terrifying power to pierce the void, the chilling thunder light flickering at the tip, making Long Ye shudder.
Long Ye pushed the eeriness and speed of the Black Flame Flood Dragon to the limit, weaving through the black flames, occasionally spitting out highly corrosive black flame dragon breath to counterattack, and occasionally using his flood dragon tail to execute binding-type soul skills in an attempt to restrict Yu Yuanchen's movements.
The sacred dragon transformed by Yu Yuanchen executed the boosted Swimming Dragon Movement, 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 violent storm!
Long Ye resisted with all his might, his Black Flame Flood Dragon True Body dancing wildly, using all kinds of soul skills desperately. Black flames surged, attempting to corrode; the demonic 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 the Titled Douluo level on his own; his development of the Black Flame Flood Dragon martial soul and his understanding of combat were indeed unique. Even with his strength suppressed to sixty percent, and even while falling completely into a disadvantage, he still relied on his rich combat experience and precise grasp of timing to avoid fatal attacks time and again, either using clever force to neutralize part of the impact or using a mutually destructive fighting style to force Yu Yuanchen to defend slightly.
He was like a small, dilapidated yet sturdy boat in a violent storm, stubbornly holding on under Yu Yuanchen's violent offensive.
Claw shadows collided with black flames, the dragon spear clashed with the demonic dragon, thunder and poisonous mist annihilated each other... The two moved at high speed in the air, fighting incessantly, the deafening roars echoing continuously.
In the blink of an eye, over thirty rounds had passed.
Long Ye was covered in blood, his Black Flame Flood Dragon True Body dim and lusterless, 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 only by relying on a ruthless drive to not fall and the deep foundation of a Titled Douluo.
But he knew he was reaching his limit. The opponent's domain suppression was too strong; that thunder seemed endless, and his strength, speed, and defense were all-around crushing him. If this continued, he would surely die!
"You little beast, this is what you forced me to do! Ninth Soul Skill..." A flash of madness crossed Long Ye's eyes as he prepared to execute his final desperate strike.
However, Yu Yuanchen would not give him this chance.
"It's time to end this. Sacred Dragon Descent · End-Time Thunder Prison!"
The sacred dragon transformed by Yu Yuanchen suddenly spiraled into the sky, the purple-gold thunder light around his body surging to the extreme! He utilized the strongest ultimate move of the Martial Soul True Body granted by his seventh soul ring, combined with his own Ultimate Thunder and the artistic conception of the heavenly tribulation, to draw upon all the thunder power within the domain!
In an instant, the entire "Heavenly Tribulation Sacred Dragon Domain" seemed to come alive, and countless terrifying thunderbolts of various colors seemed to possess life, turning into roaring thunder dragons, strangling toward Long Ye in the center from all directions, from the sky and the ground! It sealed off all his space for evasion, and the aura of destruction permeated every inch of the air!
Despair finally appeared in the eyes of Long Ye. He roared, burning every last bit of his remaining Soul Power and Life Force, causing his Black Flame Demonic Dragon True Body to Expand as he attempted one final death throe—"Flood Dragon Burns Heaven..."
However, his roar was drowned out by the endless Thunder Dragon Roar.
"BOOM—!!!"
Blinding lightning swallowed everything, and the destructive energy fluctuations caused the Titled Douluo on the other two battlefields to turn their heads in shock.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment.
The lightning gradually dissipated.
In the original spot, Long Ye's massive Black Flame Demonic Dragon True Body had vanished, leaving behind only a charred, shattered, and barely recognizable corpse that fell powerlessly from the sky.
The Long Family's newly ascended Titled Douluo, Long Ye, had fallen!
The entire battlefield fell into a deathly silence at this moment.
Whether it was Yu Boxuan and Long Xiao, who had been attacking each other madly, or Yu Qingtian and Long Sha, who were locked in fierce combat, or even the clansmen fighting below, everyone subconsciously stopped their movements, their gazes fixed in horror upon the purple-gold Dragon Shadow slowly retracting its spear in the air.
As a mere Soul Sage, he had forcefully killed a Titled Douluo in just over thirty rounds!
This scene was deeply branded into the depths of everyone's soul, never to be forgotten!
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