"Sorry, but my master said that after defeating an enemy, you must always finish them off!"

Nezha had two dragons slung over his shoulders, transformed from Samadhi True Fire and Liuding Divine Fire.

He swung the Fire-Tipped Spear like a spinning wheel, its force towering to the heavens.

His indifferent gaze locked onto Mosquito Taoist.

He spent all day cultivating at the academy, so naturally, he had studied the contestants as well.

He had naturally heard of Mosquito Taoist of the Nether Blood Sea.

"I've heard of you. You're the rising leader of the Nether Blood Sea's younger generation, thoroughly versed in the cultivation of the Blood Dao."

"Among your peers in the Primordial World, you're quite renowned. Unfortunately, you ran into me today. I'm afraid this is where your journey ends."

Mosquito Taoist's eyes were blood-red, and a chilling aura radiated from his body.

A dense scent of blood continuously spread in all directions.

"You're quite arrogant, Fellow Daoist. I wonder if you have the strength to back it up."

Boom!!! The moment his words fell, Mosquito Taoist waved his sleeve, gathering countless mosquitoes into a black tornado that swept forward with a howl.

Nezha grinned, his disdain plain to see.

"Two dragons playing with a pearl, divine fire spread!"

Boom!!!

Two fire dragons formed of divine flames roared forth, instantly engulfing the mosquitoes filling the sky.

Countless mosquitoes were burned to ashes and scattered away.

Mosquito Taoist's figure suddenly emerged from the dust and smoke.

Hundreds of blood-colored true dragons circled through the air.

The two sides abruptly clashed, both going all out.

In the audience, Nether River curled his lips into a gratified smile.

"As expected of a disciple from my Nether Blood Sea. He has spirit."

The moment those words were spoken, Zhenyuanzi immediately joined in with a tease.

"Looking across all living beings of the Primordial World, no matter who they