Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

In his new room at the Sun and Moon Hotel, Jin Tianming stood by the window, his gaze sweeping over the buildings and precisely locking onto the sky in the direction of Shrek Academy.

There, the massive body of the Taotie Divine Ox was engulfed in raging flames, its roars and explosions echoing from a great distance, yet still clearly audible.

He had anticipated that Mo Yan would make a move during the Soul Master Competition.

That guy may seem lazy, but he's actually very vengeful. How could she possibly swallow the insults that Yan Shaozhe and Xuanzi provoked her like that?

"So... Sea God Tang San, what will you do then?" Jin Tianming raised his hand to stroke his chin, a playful smile playing on his lips. "You can't prepare to fight nine people with just one clone."

From beginning to end, he never took that so-called Tang San clone seriously.

Faced with an absolute disparity in strength, it's nothing but a self-deceiving joke.

Above the sky, Xuanzi's mentality had long since plummeted from its initial arrogance to its lowest point.

The moment he broke through to the Limit Douluo level, he thought he was invincible and could crush any Limit Douluo in a one-on-one fight. But now he realizes how wrong he was.

Countless crimson fire dragons coiled and roared, rushing towards him with a world-destroying momentum.

The skin of the Taotie Divine Ox's martial spirit true form was already covered with hideous burns, and blood kept gushing from the wounds, staining large areas of its scales red.

He tried to use his soul power to suppress his injuries, but a terrifying scene unfolded—even his soul power was ignited by this strange flame, and the burning sensation traveled through his entire body along with his soul power, causing him unbearable pain.

"Ultimate fire... can actually burn soul power?" Xuanzi's heart was filled with disbelief.

The sense of superiority he felt when he was blessed by Tang San's ancestor, the illusion of being "invincible," has now been replaced by a deep-seated fear.

He finally realized that he was facing an opponent he could not possibly defeat.

"Your Excellency! We can sit down and talk!" Xuanzi was no longer arrogant as before, and his tone was clearly pleading for mercy.

He didn't want to die, especially since he had just broken through to the Limit Douluo level and hadn't even had a chance to enjoy the glory.

"Noisy!"

Long Yaoyan's icy voice came from the flames, carrying undisguised contempt.

Want to fight whenever you want, and negotiate whenever you don't? Does she really think she's someone important? The name of Shrek Academy is worthless in her eyes.

Others might be willing to indulge these self-important individuals, but she wouldn't.

Below, the Star Luo Empire's camp was already in complete chaos.

Cheng Gang and the titled Douluo who came to their rescue had completely disappeared. Their bodies, which were originally engulfed in flames, were now just two charred remains.

The remaining titled Douluo stared intently at Mo Yan, their eyes filled with fear and confusion—this guy was clearly just a Soul Saint, so how could he control such terrifying flames?

This extreme fire is so powerful that it can directly burn two Title Douluos to death?

Wen Yu glanced at the two piles of charcoal on the ground, then turned to Mo Yan, her tone icy: "Are you satisfied now, Mo Yan?"

"Sigh~ I'm innocent, do you believe me?" Mo Yan still had a lazy smile on her face, her tone light and airy, as if the burning of the two titled Douluo to death had nothing to do with her.

"Walk."

Wen Yu was too lazy to waste any more words with her, so she turned around and left, saying to Xu Jiujiu beside her.

Her face had lost its former gentleness, and her eyes were so cold that they sent shivers down one's spine.

"But..." Xu Jiujiu wanted to say something more. After all, this was Star Luo City. If they just let the two Limit Douluo fight, the consequences would be unimaginable.

She was still Princess Xingluo, and now that her brother was no longer able to take charge, she had to step forward! "Do you want to die?" Wen Yu's voice suddenly turned cold, carrying a strong sense of oppression.

Xu Jiujiu's words caught in her throat. She stared blankly at Wen Yu's cold profile, and finally lowered her head and silently followed in her footsteps.

Title Douluo: ...

The remaining titled Douluo looked at each other, and finally could only sigh helplessly.

They glanced at Xuanzi, who was being attacked by flames in the sky, and then at the two piles of charred remains on the ground, and tried to go forward to collect the wreckage.

But the moment it was touched, the charcoal instantly turned to ash and scattered in the wind.

The titled Douluo were so frightened that they quickly withdrew their hands, no longer daring to tease him, and hurriedly followed Wen Yu and Xu Jiujiu.

The situation here is completely out of control. All they can do is pray that the two Limit Douluos don't make things too big and affect the entire Star Luo City.

Watching Wen Yu and the others leave in a disheveled state, Mo Yan's smile deepened: "If it's going to be a battle of gods and you're still pretending, then it's no fun."

She glanced up at the Taotie Divine Ox struggling to stay afloat in the sky and said to Dugu Luo beside her, "Let's go, Luo, let's go back to sleep."

"Hmm." Dugu Luo didn't ask any more questions and silently followed Mo Yan's footsteps.

She knew very well that Xuanzi was not going to live today.

Seeing Mo Yan and Dugu Luo leave, Long Yaoyan also lost interest in continuing the game.

The flames around her suddenly surged, and the terrifying heat instantly swept across the entire area, evaporating the moisture in the air and distorting even the light.

A moment later, a palm-sized red fire lotus slowly condensed in her palm, surrounded by terrifying energy capable of incinerating everything.

“There was a guy named Long Xiaoyao who survived after consuming one of my fire lotuses,” Long Yaoyan murmured softly, a hint of amusement in his eyes. “I wonder if you can create a miracle?”

Long Xiaoyao: Still whipping corpses?

On the distant rooftop, Du Busi slowly stood up, glanced at Xuanzi, who was already at his last gasp in the sky, and shook his head: "This Xuanzi, he really is courting death."

"Thinking he's invincible after just breaking through, he deserves this fate." With that, he left without lingering, quickly departing with the Golden Body Douluo and the others.

Jing Hongchen and Kong Deming of the Sun and Moon team had already led their teammates away from this place of trouble.

Seeing this, the other smaller factions were like frightened birds, scattering and retreating in all directions, not daring to linger for even a moment.

The once bustling spectator area instantly became empty, leaving only the flames burning in the sky and the deadly fire lotus about to bloom.

Xuanzi stared intently at the red fire lotus that was constantly approaching him, his mind filled with the strongest danger warnings, and countless voices telling him to "run!"

But fear had already completely taken over his mind, and his body was rooted to the spot, unable to move at all.

"boom--!"

A deafening explosion resounded through the sky, and a red fire lotus suddenly bloomed in mid-air, like a firework of unparalleled brilliance.

The dazzling flames engulfed the figure of the Taotie Divine Ox and illuminated the entire sky of Xingluo City.

The afterglow of the setting sun intertwined with the firelight, casting an eerie and tragic hue over this horrific end.

...(End of chapter)