Before he finished speaking, the figure of Kraken, just like Gui Mei, suddenly disappeared in place! Leaving a faint gray afterimage in place!
Yu Yuanlong's heart was screaming with warning signs! His long-awaited ninth Soul Skill - "Thunder Dragon Annihilation Wave", without even thinking about it, was released suddenly in the direction where the afterimage of Kraken disappeared!
A dark blue beam of light with a diameter no larger than the thickness of an arm, but condensed to the extreme, with countless miniature thunder dragons roaming and roaring inside, carrying the terrifying power of Annihilation all things and Purification all evil things, instantly tore the night sky apart, and wherever it passed, the space was faintly distorted!
However, this terrifying beam, which is enough to severely damage or even kill Super Douluo of the same level,... came to nothing!
Kraken's true body appeared behind and on the left side of Yu Yuanlong, as if teleporting, less than ten meters away from him! A gray light had already condensed on Scorpion Tail Arm's fingertips!
"You're too slow."
The cold words, accompanied by the fatal gray light, pierced Yu Yuanlong's back heart covered with dragon scales.
Yu Yuanlong dead souls appeared, and he wanted to turn around to resist or dodge, but he was shocked to find that the surrounding space seemed to have become extremely sticky, and his movements were half a beat slower! Is it a field?! Or some kind of Mental Interference?!
"Sect master, be careful!" Not far away, Great Elder, who was fighting hard with Left Guard and was shocked to the point of spitting blood, gave a stern warning when he glanced out of the corner of his eye.
But, it's too late.
"Pfft!"
That bit of gray light was like a hot knife cutting through butter, easily breaking through the thunder and tough dragon scales of Yu Yuanlong's body and sinking into his heart!
"Uh--!" Yu Yuanlong let out a painful and angry roar, wanting to urge Soul Power to self-destruct and die with the enemy, but in despair, he found that Soul Power was being cut off and eroded quickly!
He turned his head with difficulty, and what he saw was Kraken's very close, ice-blue eyes, his own face that was rapidly losing its luster, full of unwillingness and despair, and... the cold and indifferent arc at the corner of the other party's mouth.
"The first one." Kraken said softly, as if counting the goods.
The next moment, Yu Yuanlong's burly body quickly shriveled up like a punctured balloon, wearing the essence of level ninety-five peak Soul Power and True Dragon Bloodline, together with the soul Origin, turned into pure nutrients, flowing into Kraken's body continuously along the arm that transformed into the ferocious Scorpion Tail Arm.
Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan Sect Master, level ninety-five Peak Douluo, Yu Yuanlong--fallen!
"Sect Master--!!!"
Witnessing the sect leader being sucked into a mummy by the weird Scorpion Tail Arm, Great Elder and Second Elder let out heart-rending roars, and their minds were shattered! The formation lost control and the light dimmed instantly. Left Guard and Right Guard took this opportunity to attack even more violently!
Kraken slowly withdrew Scorpion Tail Arm, and Yu Yuanlong's mummy fell weakly from the air. He felt the majestic energy pouring into his body, especially the pure thunder attribute Soul Power and a trace of True Dragon Bloodline's breath, and his ice blue eyes narrowed slightly.
"Sure enough, Titled Douluo-level energy is different." He whispered to himself, looking down at the deepest part of the sect, an independent attic that was vaguely guarded by thunder. There seemed to be an immature, but extremely pure and tough thunder aura, restlessly stirring.
"Next, it's time to 'see' the... main 'goal' of our trip."
The fall of Yu Yuanlong was like the last straw, crushing the will of resistance of the remaining elders and disciples of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. The scene of the sect master being sucked into a mummy by the weird Scorpion Tail Arm was deeply imprinted in everyone's eyes, and fear spread like a plague.
"The sect leader... is dead?"
"Monsters! They are monsters!"
"Run! Run away!"
The remaining disciples screamed and lost their souls. They no longer cared about the sect's ban and the elders' scoldings, and fled like headless flies toward the mountain gate or deeper into the shadows of the buildings. The Soul Douluo elders who presided over the formation were heartbroken, and the formation's mask completely collapsed. They also mingled in the crowd, and they just wanted to stay as far away from the three demons as possible.
"You guys should stop playing." Kraken's cold voice sounded in the night sky. It was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted into the ears of Left Guard and Right Guard who were "playing" with Great Elder and Second Elder.
Left Guard heard the words, grinned, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. The dark red lava Entanglement's giant arm suddenly exerted force, and its five fingers were like red-hot iron pliers, slamming into Great Elder 0 The head of Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon transformed by! There was a teeth-searing "click" sound, the faucet shattered, thunder roared, and Great Elder's remains twitched and fell from the air.
Over at Right Guard, the shadow tentacles suddenly tightened, strangling the electric dragon transformed by Second Elder, and at the same time a stronger spiritual piercing erupted. The electric dragon let out a short mournful cry, the light in its eyes quickly dimmed, and its huge body fell weakly.
The two Titled Douluo level elders were easily terminated by Left Guard Right Guard when they lost their will to fight and lost their minds.
"After that, all those present and able to breathe will be 'cleared'." Kraken added indifferently, his eyes scanning the chaotic running crowd below, as if looking at a group of struggling ants.
"Yes!" Left Guard Right Guard responded in unison, their killing intent no longer reserved. The two figures turned into a life-threatening dim light and rushed into the crumbling crowd.
Left Guard Every time he punched, there was a muffled sound of blood mist and broken bones, and the violent force easily tore the human body into pieces.
Right Guard is like a real shadow death. Wherever it passes, the shadow spreads, and the shrouded disciples fall silently. Their lives and souls are instantly drained and corroded. Screams, wails, begging for mercy, explosions, building collapses... weave together into a bloody symphony of death in the ancient sect.
This was a one-sided massacre. Having lost their top combat power and effective organization, the remaining members of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan sect were powerless to resist in front of the two five Hundred-Thousand-Year Ferocious Beast. In just half a stick of incense, the noise gradually subsided, and finally turned into an eerie silence. Only the night wind swept over the ruins and wreckage, bringing with it a whimpering sound, and a bloody smell that was too rich to be resolved.
Kraken turned a deaf ear to the massacre behind him. His eyes were always fixed on the deepest part of the sect, the independent small building that was surrounded by several broken lightning restrictions and was trembling slightly at the moment. There was the centralized residence and enlightenment school for the core disciples of the sect, especially the young geniuses - Dragon Raising Pavilion.
"Let's go and take a look at that place." Kraken said, floating down and falling in the direction of the Dragon Raising Pavilion. Left Guard and Right Guard quickly cleared away the remaining enemies in their sights and followed closely behind.
The restrictions outside the Dragon Raising Pavilion have become fragile after losing the control and energy supply of Yu Yuanlong. Kraken just waved his hand lightly, and a gray energy passed by, and the restrictions silently shattered. He pushed open the heavy wooden door carved with a baby dragon pattern.
Inside the door is a spacious hall, which is now crowded with trembling figures. There are about twenty or thirty children, ranging in age from five or six to twelve or thirteen years old, wearing uniform blue training uniforms embroidered with small dragon patterns.
Most of their faces were pale, their eyes full of fear, and they were tightly packed together, like a group of frightened chicks. A few older teenagers who looked like senior brothers and sisters protected the younger children behind them with force and calmness, but their trembling hands and the despair in their eyes exposed the fear in their hearts. Obviously, the screams and terrifying Soul Power fluctuations outside had already come in.