Title: Enfeoffment? Still Going to Fight! Smashing Yu Yuanzhen, Qian Yu: A Self-Seeking Humiliation, You Mongrel Mudfish!

The moment the aura of the Dark Sacred Dragon permeated the air.

Yu Yuanzhen's originally aggressive Lightning Dragon Claw.

Seemed to have encountered a natural predator, the violent lightning instantly wilting and dimming.

The massive Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon phantom behind him let out a mournful cry, trembling uncontrollably.

Qian Yu stood his ground without retreating a single step, merely raising one hand.

Without even using a soul skill, he nonchalantly pinched the incoming dragon claw of Yu Yuanzhen.

"Is this the attack of the number one beast martial soul under heaven?"

A mocking smirk curled on Qian Yu's lips as his five fingers exerted slight pressure.

"Soft and weak; it's not even fit to scratch an itch for me."

Feeling the submission and fear stemming from the depths of his bloodline within his martial soul, Yu Yuanzhen's pupils constricted sharply as he exclaimed in shock:

"How is this possible?!

My martial soul... is actually afraid?!"

"What level of dragon bloodline is this?!

My Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon cannot even unleash half of its power!"

Previously, Yu Yuanzhen had assumed.

That it was Yu Xiaoyan's Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon bloodline that was inferior.

And thus suppressed by Qian Yu's Dark Sacred Dragon bloodline.

Yu Yuanzhen had initially thought.

That by relying on his suppression in cultivation realm.

Even if his Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon bloodline was inferior to the Dark Sacred Dragon bloodline.

He could still suppress Qian Yu.

He never expected to be affected to such a degree!

Qian Yu flicked his hand, the formidable force sending Yu Yuanzhen staggering back several steps, and sneered condescendingly:

"I told you long ago, that Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon you take such pride in is nothing more than a mongrel loach tainted with a bit of dragon aura."

"In the presence of a true, ultimate dragon, you don't even have the qualifications to stand upright!"

"Yu Yuanzhen, if this is the extent of your strength, then you might as well kneel and admit your mistake now."

Yu Yuanzhen steadied his figure, his aged face flushing red, his eyes a mixture of shock and humiliation:

"Do not be arrogant!

You are merely relying on the suppression of martial soul quality!"

"Today, I will let you know that the absolute soul power of a level 93 Titled Douluo cannot be bridged by mere bloodline suppression!"

Yu Yuanzhen gritted his teeth, and the fifth soul ring around his body suddenly flared.

"Fifth soul skill, Thunderous Might!"

In an instant.

Countless thick, blue lightning bolts wove together in mid-air to form a massive net of thunder.

Carrying an aura of destruction, it blanketed the sky and descended upon Qian Yu.

Facing this furious strike from a Titled Douluo, Qian Yu neither dodged nor evaded, his gaze growing increasingly cold:

"Since you refuse to give up until you see the coffin, I will completely crush your laughable pride."

"I will show you what true power is!"

The third black soul ring on Qian Yu's body suddenly lit up.

"Third soul skill, Dark Dragon Heaven-Breaking Strike!"

Accompanied by Qian Yu's icy voice.

A solid, tangible phantom of a giant dark dragon roared out, charging into the sky to meet the sky-filling net of thunder.

"Boom--!"

A deafening explosion echoed throughout the entire arena.

The seemingly world-destroying Thunderous Might, the moment it touched the dark dragon.

Was instantly torn apart and devoured!

The dark dragon's momentum remained undiminished as it slammed fiercely into Yu Yuanzhen's chest.

Yu Yuanzhen let out a muffled groan, his entire body flying backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily against the edge of the arena.

The entire venue fell into dead silence.

Qian Yu stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the disheveled Yu Yuanzhen as he struggled to rise, his tone filled with mockery:

"Is this your so-called absolute soul power?

In the face of ultimate darkness, your lightning is not only suppressed by bloodline, but its very attributes are thoroughly crushed.

Pathetic."

Yu Yuanzhen clutched his chest, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, his face filled with disbelief:

"Impossible... How could my power of lightning be so easily shattered by a mere soul skill of yours?!"

Qian Yu sneered, slowly taking a step forward:

"It is not shattered; it is submissive.

Even your soul power is bowing down to a true superior dragon race.

Yu Yuanzhen, stop testing me like a clown.

Bring out the dragon transformation secret technique of your Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and use your eighth soul skill.

Otherwise, this farce should end here."

"You arrogant brat, you go too far!"

Yu Yuanzhen's eyes turned blood-red, and he fell into a complete frenzy.

As the dignified master of a sect, when had he ever suffered such a humiliating insult!

"Since you are determined to seek death, I will let you witness the true foundation of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!"

Yu Yuanzhen roared at the sky, his clothes shattering inch by inch.

His arms, legs, and even his chest were instantly covered in fine blue dragon scales, and his aura surged once again.

"Eighth soul skill, Wrath of the Thunder God!"

A deep black soul ring shone brilliantly, and Yu Yuanzhen transformed into a violent thunder dragon.

Carrying the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, he charged straight toward Qian Yu to crush him.

Facing this world-destroying strike, there was not the slightest ripple in Qian Yu's eyes as he calmly spat out four words:

"Darkness Domain."

In an instant, absolute darkness erupted from the center of Qian Yu, instantly shrouding the entire arena.

"What is happening?!

My soul power... my speed..."

From within the darkness came Yu Yuanzhen's roar of shock and terror.

"In my domain, your pathetic mongrel lightning doesn't even have the right to flicker."

Qian Yu's icy voice echoed from all directions.

Immediately following, a dull, thunderous boom erupted from the darkness.

"Bang--!"

The pervasive darkness dissipated.

The entire audience gasped in unison.

They saw that the dragon scales Yu Yuanzhen was so proud of were shattered for the most part, and he was kneeling before Qian Yu like a dead dog.

He gasped for air, unable to move a single inch.

Qian Yu's breathing had not even quickened; he looked down at Yu Yuanzhen, his tone as flat as if he were stating a fact:

"You lost."

Yu Yuanzhen trembled all over, gritting his teeth, his eyes filled with humiliation and despair.

Qian Yu leaned down slightly, patted Yu Yuanzhen's cheek, and spoke coldly:

"Now, fulfill your wager, Sect Master Yu.

Tell everyone in Heaven Dou City loudly.

What exactly is your Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?"

Yu Yuanzhen dug his fists deep into the stone slabs of the arena, his fingernails bleeding.

His lips trembled, but he could not bring himself to make a sound.

"What?

A dignified Titled Douluo, going back on his word in public?"

Qian Yu's eyes turned frigid, and an even more terrifying true dragon pressure crashed down.

"Crack--"

Yu Yuanzhen's kneecaps emitted a brittle sound of being unable to bear the weight.

Under the dual suppression of absolute strength and bloodline, Yu Yuanzhen finally broke.

Yu Yuanzhen closed his eyes, two lines of humiliating tears streaming down his face, and he roared out in a hoarse voice:

"I... I admit it!

My Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon... is, is a mixed-blood pseudo-dragon!

From this day forth, anyone from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect who sees you, Qian Yu... shall bow their heads and take a detour!"

As these words fell, the entire crowd erupted in an uproar.

The sect master of the dignified number one beast martial soul under heaven had actually admitted in public that his martial soul was a mixed-blood pseudo-dragon!

Qian Yu straightened his body and let out a disdainful scoff:

"Wouldn't it have been better to admit it sooner? There was no need to bring this humiliation upon yourself.

Get lost, and don't let me see you mixed-blood loaches ever again."