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The moment Little Thunder Dragon clashed with the Rank 6 Vajra Serpent, they immediately understood the difference in their strength. The gap between them was simply too great, especially since Little Thunder Dragon used its dragon-like aura to suppress its opponent, preventing them from even raising their heads.

The First Elder, Jin Baiwan, was completely dumbfounded by what he saw. This was his strongest pet, yet it couldn't even lift its head when facing this opponent? Could the opponent really be a small thunder dragon? Oh, no, it should now be called a true dragon demon beast ranked number one on the demon beast ranking list.

This sixth-grade Vajra Serpent was discovered in a mountain range. The entire sect mobilized to subdue it, severely injuring four or five elders in the process. It was only at such a cost that they barely managed to defeat it.

This sixth-grade demonic beast is now also a backyard demonic beast of their Douluo Academy.

They repeatedly used the name of this monster to suppress all sides and awe the world.

The formidable reputation of the Vajra Serpent had caused many academies to submit. On one occasion, during a battle between Canaan Academy and their academy, it was precisely because of the serpent's power that they were able to achieve a great victory.

But now, the scene has completely changed.

Their sixth-grade Vajra Serpent was completely powerless against the Little Thunder Dragon.

"How...how is this possible?"

"Even if it were a true dragon, it shouldn't have such a powerful aura. Moreover, it looks like a true dragon that hasn't grown up yet."

"This is impossible, absolutely impossible. Am I hallucinating?"

An elder from the side came over.

This is the most knowledgeable elder in their academy, especially renowned for his profound research on demonic beast races.

"Elder Jin Baiwan, I do have some research on this."

"Tell me quickly, what exactly is going on?"

"Elder, as far as I know, the dragon race has an innate bloodline pressure."

Did you just hear that dragon roar? That must have been the dragon's imposing aura.

"The dragon's aura doesn't have a significant impact on us humans, but it has a profound effect on the demon beast race. If that dragon's roar were amplified a bit more, it could even shake the hearts of some low-level demon beasts."

"Although our guardian beast, the Vajra Serpent, is of a high level, it cannot even raise its head when faced with the pressure of the dragon race."

"With such terrifying strength, our sixth-grade demon beasts are no match for Elder. Why don't we just admit defeat?"

Elder Jin Baiwan looked at the elders of Canaan Academy.

His unruly demeanor, his haughty expression, and his angry stomping and gritting of teeth.

Douluo Academy has always been superior to Canaan Academy, but now they are being treated so arrogantly by the other party.

How could he possibly swallow this insult?

The Grand Elder of Canaan Academy slowly walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and then spoke.

"Elder Jin, if it really doesn't work out, then let's just give up."

It's just a competition between monsters; it doesn't mean anything.

Besides, what's the big deal about a fight between two demonic beasts? It just shows how weak your academy is.

"Elder Jin, there's no need to worry about it."

Although the giant cockroach from Canaan Academy said those words, its arrogant expression infuriated the other party to the point of vomiting blood repeatedly.

"You fart."

"Let me tell you, this isn't over yet."

"You think you can make me admit defeat like that? There's no way you'll get away with it."

As Jin Baiwan spoke, he pulled out a golden flute from somewhere.

The golden flute emitted a beautiful sound.

But in just three to five seconds, the melodious sound turned into a shrill one, which reached the ears of the sixth-grade Vajra Serpent.

The King Kong Serpent, who had been subservient to the Little Thunder Dragon, roared instantly upon hearing the piercing flute music. Its eyes turned bloodshot, as if it had lost its mind.

The students around, hearing the flute music, couldn't help but cover their ears.

"Holy crap, what is that sound?"

"Is this some kind of demonic sound? I feel like my ears are about to explode."

"Ouch, my ear hurts, my ear hurts."

"Stop it, stop it, my ear hurts, my ear hurts."

Many students covered their ears.

Their faces were contorted in rage; they simply couldn't bear the piercing sound.

The Grand Elder of the Canaan Academy was also stunned by what he saw.

But with just a wave of his hand, a golden barrier appeared in front of him, blocking the piercing sound.

Elder Snow Maiden slowly walked up.

"Elder, if I'm not mistaken, this should be some kind of demonic sound used to control beasts."

"They are able to awaken the bloodline within the demon beasts, thereby controlling them."

"However, this sound will also stimulate the bloodline of demonic beasts, having an extremely negative impact on their ability to create sounds."

"Such methods are definitely not the right way for me."

The Grand Elder nodded. If he wasn't mistaken, this should be the celestial demonic sound recorded in the ancient books.

"Jin Baiwan, you bastard."

"You actually resorted to such despicable means to deal with me. Canaan Academy."

At this moment, Jin Baiwan burst into laughter.

"Elder, what are you saying?"

"But there's no rule that says you can't use such methods."

"Besides, what regulations does this method violate?"

"It's just that you don't have the means. Don't act so high and mighty."

The Grand Elder of Canaan Academy snorted coldly and found the man surnamed Luo.

"Luo Xing, what do we do now?"

"Little Thunder Dragon, it seems like the flute music is getting out of control."

In mid-air, the little thunder dragon's fingers kept shrinking and contracting.

He was also constantly resisting that lifelong demonic sound.

For him, the demonic sound was equally jarring and stimulating, but because of the bloodline within him, he was not easily controlled by it.

The little thunder dragon roared incessantly, thunder rumbled in the air, and lightning rolled down. One after another, bolts of lightning struck down.

The little gorilla opposite him.

Originally, he had a docile appearance, bowing his head in submission.

But upon hearing that demonic sound, it seemed to lose control, its entire body agitated, and it even roared angrily at the little blue dragon. Its eyes changed color, and the scales all over its body began to turn black.

Luo Xing gritted his teeth, determined that Jin Baiwan's methods were truly vicious.

"That old bastard deserves to die for using such despicable means."

"Elder, please rest assured, I will have my own methods."

The next second, Luo Xing took out the Soul-Suppressing Pearl that the Grand Elder had given him last time.

The Soul-Suppressing Bead has the effect of suppressing the soul and can resist the demonic intent of the opponent to a certain extent.

“The little thunder dragon caught him and swallowed him.”

The little thunder dragon swallowed the white Soul-Suppressing Pearl in one gulp.

In an instant, he felt the effect; the powerful soul-suppressing force made him feel refreshed and relaxed, as if he was no longer under the control of the demonic sound.

However, the little golden snake remained unchanged, still roaring at the little thunder dragon, seemingly poised to attack.

Jin Baiwan initially had no intention of harming the Little Thunder Dragon. He only wanted to control the King Kong Snake to attack it.

In his understanding, the little thunder dragon was only powerful in bloodline, but its level was not high, and it would definitely not be a match for his Vajra Serpent.

"King Kong, make your move."

The next second, the King Kong Snake roared, and its scales swelled even more violently.

Unexpectedly, a golden light emanated from its mouth and shot towards the little thunder dragon.

It was extremely fast, and the little thunder dragon couldn't dodge in time. Be careful, you'll get hit on a piece of its scales.

The scales quickly turned black, and the little thunder dragon let out a painful roar.