Xu Yu was about to raise his hand, his soul power surging in his palm, ready to teach this arrogant "native" a lesson.
Xu Zhao gently raised her hand, stopping her father who was about to erupt in anger, a faint smile playing on her lips:
"Father, why use a sledgehammer to crack a nut?"
Xu Zhao looked at the arrogant Sea Dragon Douluo in the distance, his tone as casual as if he were discussing the weather:
"This Sea Dragon Douluo only has a level 95 soul power, why do you need to take action personally?"
If word gets out, people will think that the Great Sun Prince's Mansion is so weak that His Highness the Prince has to deal with such a character personally.
"Just give it to the child; it's been a while since the child has had any exercise."
Upon hearing this, Xu Yu slightly withdrew his imposing aura, glanced at his son, and then laughed heartily:
"Alright!"
Since my son has such an interest, let's use him to practice.
"It's just a mudfish playing in the water; it's certainly not worth my anger."
Xu Zhao has not yet made a move after breaking through the title barrier.
He'll take a look.
I wonder how much of Xu Zhao's power this so-called Sea Dragon Douluo can force him to use?
Kong Yan, standing to the side, remained calm. She showed no concern whatsoever that her son would be facing a Title Douluo alone; she simply nodded slightly and softly instructed him:
"Zhao'er, be careful, don't be careless."
The tone was as casual as if he were telling his son to go to war, or to pick a flower in the garden.
Xu Zhao nodded, then lightly touched the deck with his toes.
There were no soul power wings to assist them, nor were any flying soul tools summoned.
Xu Zhao's figure floated out like a feather, then hovered steadily in mid-air, standing with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering.
This scene stunned the Sea Dragon Douluo, who was originally prepared to watch the show.
"Spending time in mid-air?!"
Hailong Douluo's pupils suddenly contracted.
In the common knowledge of the Douluo Continent, apart from Soul Masters who possess flying Martial Souls, one must reach the Title Douluo level to fly.
But this young man in front of me looks so young, not even twenty yet. How could he possibly be a Title Douluo?
"It must be some kind of high-level flight soul skill, or an ability granted by that strange warship!"
Sea Dragon Douluo secretly guessed what was going on, and then a surge of anger at being slighted welled up in his heart.
Why send out such a greenhorn instead of the powerful one? Is this an insult to him?
"Arrogant brat!"
"Since you're courting death, I'll grant your wish!"
Sea Dragon Douluo laughed in fury, and his originally probing attack instantly became fierce.
The Sea Dragon Douluo pressed down hard with both hands, and the water dragon that was originally slapping towards the fleet suddenly changed direction in mid-air.
With a deafening roar, it opened its enormous maw, large enough to devour a house, and with immense force, lunged straight at Xu Zhao in mid-air to bite him!
With this strike, he held back, intending to smash this arrogant brat into a pulp!
Seeing the ferocious water dragon rushing towards him and feeling the chilling killing intent it contained, Xu Zhao frowned slightly, a hint of disgust flashing in his eyes.
"They attacked with deadly moves right from the start. It seems these so-called 'Guardians of the Sea God' are nothing more than a group of vicious thugs."
Xu Zhao snorted coldly and said no more.
Since the other party wants to play, let him see what real power is!
"Martial Soul - The Sun!"
With a low shout from Xu Zhao, an indescribable, terrifying heat wave instantly erupted from him!
The once azure sky seemed to be set ablaze at that moment.
A golden sun suddenly appeared behind Xu Zhao, its rays shining brightly and illuminating the surrounding sea area as if it were daytime!
Immediately afterwards, nine spirit rings slowly rose from beneath Xu Zhao's feet, pulsating outwards.
Yellow, purple, purple, black, black...
Although the colors of the first five spirit rings were excellent, they were still within the scope of Sea Dragon Douluo's understanding.
However, when the sixth spirit ring appeared, Sea Dragon Douluo's eyes widened suddenly.
red!
That's a blood-red color that represents 100,000 years!
But this is just the beginning.
The seventh one... red!
The eighth one... red!
The ninth one... is still red!
One yellow, two purple, two black, and four red!
Four 100,000-year soul rings!
This heaven-defying and illogical soul ring configuration was laid bare before Sea Dragon Douluo, completely shattering his worldview!
"This...how is this possible?!"
Sea Dragon Douluo was utterly horrified; his jaw almost dropped to the surface of the sea.
Before he could recover from his shock, Xu Zhao simply raised a finger at the oncoming water dragon.
"break."
Boom—!!!
The Sun Martial Soul behind Xu Zhao shone brightly, and an extreme high temperature instantly swept out.
The menacing, hundreds-of-meters-long, deep blue water dragon didn't even have a chance to struggle the moment it came into contact with the golden light.
"Sizzle sizzle sizzle—!!!"
With a piercing sizzling sound, the entire water jet was instantly evaporated, turning into a sky full of white water vapor that dissipated into the air.
The terrifying pressure of the sun did not diminish in the slightest after evaporating the water dragon.
It carried a scorching heatwave, crashing down on the Sea Dragon Douluo below as if the sky were collapsing and the earth were sinking!
"ah--!!!"
Hailong Douluo felt a blinding golden-white light before his eyes, and his eyes felt as if they were being burned by raging fire, making it impossible for him to look directly at the blazing sun.
His once-proud control over the seawater was rendered useless in the face of this extreme solar fire, as if it had encountered its natural enemy, and he instantly lost all control!
"puff--!!!"
He coughed up a mouthful of blood, which was instantly evaporated into a blood mist by the terrifying heat around him.
The powerful physique that the Sea Dragon Douluo was so proud of appeared so fragile in the face of this golden torrent.
His originally bronze skin instantly turned charred black.
His protective soul power was easily torn apart like thin paper, and he was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string.
It crashed heavily onto the boiling sea.
Sizzle sizzle—
Where the body fell into the water, the seawater churned wildly, billowing out large amounts of white smoke, as if even the ocean itself had been boiled by the residual heat.
This is—the true fire of the sun!
This is Xu Zhao cultivating his "Sun" martial soul to its peak.
This is a unique and domineering method created by combining one's own ultimate understanding of the fire element.
It is not a rigid skill granted by a spirit ring, but a destructive move based on extreme fire and infused with the power of the sun.
This fire, once unleashed, incinerates everything, and its power has no upper limit.
As Xu Zhao's soul power increased and his understanding of the laws of the sun deepened...
The power of this flame will only grow more and more terrifying, until it burns the sky and boils the sea!
In mid-air, Xu Zhao stood with his hands behind his back, surrounded by faint golden flames, like a sun god looking down on all living beings.
Xu Zhao looked down at the disheveled and smoking Sea Dragon Douluo below, a hint of undisguised contempt flashing in his eyes, and sneered:
That's it?
(End of chapter)