Flender Stunned: Dugu Bo Is Level 93? Yu Xiaogang Gets Carried Away: Golden Sacred Dragon, Attack!

"Erlong!

I'm begging you, for everyone's sake, gather your strength, quickly!"

Yu Xiaogang was drenched in sweat, his voice carrying a hint of desperation.

In Yu Xiaogang's eyes,

the Dugu Family had turned the tables this time.

They would definitely retaliate against the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

No matter what happened to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, the first thing he had to do now was save his own skin.

Liu Erlong closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and forcibly suppressed her revulsion as she poured her Soul Power into the formation with all her might.

"Buzz—!"

Golden light shot into the sky. Luo Sanpao, who had originally looked so harmless and adorable, began to swell rapidly within the radiance.

Brilliant golden scales sprouted all over his body, and his eyes blazed like torches. At last, he transformed into a majestic Golden Sacred Dragon.

It circled in midair and let out a deafening dragon's roar.

"We did it!"

Seeing this, Tang San's eyes shone with excitement.

"This is the power Teacher said could stand against a Titled Douluo!

As long as we can hold out for one minute, we win!"

"So powerful!

With this kind of pressure, Dugu Bo definitely can't break through it in an instant!"

Dai Mubai clenched his fists, his expression thrilled.

"Grandmaster really is incredible. With this trump card, who could possibly stand against him?"

Ma Hongjun shouted excitedly from the side, looking immensely pleased with himself.

Hiding behind Tang San, Xiao Wu saw the three people opposite them standing perfectly still, and her tense body relaxed.

"Looks like these three Titled Douluos aren't all that impressive."

Xiao Wu secretly congratulated herself.

"They still haven't figured out who I am after all this time. My concealment skills must be good enough to fool even a Peak Douluo at Level 98.

So much for their lofty reputations. They're nothing special."

Xiao Wu tugged at Tang San's sleeve and whispered:

"Brother, look, they don't even dare move. They must be scared of Grandmaster's Golden Sacred Dragon!"

Dugu Bo looked at the illusory golden dragon in the sky and listened to Shrek's naïve chatter.

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Golden Sacred Dragon?

Heh, it's nothing but a counterfeit propped up by a little lingering bloodline power.

Compared with Ce'er's Radiant Sacred Dragon, it has nothing but the shape."

Dugu Bo turned to Yu Xiaogang, his eyes full of mockery.

"Yu Xiaogang, you don't actually believe that an illusion cobbled together from three defective pieces can stop me, do you?"

"Dugu Bo, enough talk!"

Now that Yu Xiaogang was controlling the Golden Sacred Dragon, his spine had straightened, too.

His expression stern, he faced Dugu Bo and said:

"One minute. Just one minute!

Do you dare take me on?"

"Hahaha, how interesting. Truly amusing!"

Dugu Bo laughed as if he'd just heard the greatest joke in the world, his long green hair whipping wildly as he threw his head back.

"Yu Xiaogang, do you think I'd be stuck at Level 91 for the rest of my life?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sickly green light erupted from Dugu Bo's body.

Amid a piercing hiss, the enormous phantom of the Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor appeared behind him.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black!

Nine Soul Rings shone in unison. In particular, the pressure of his Level 93 Soul Power crashed down on the Golden Sacred Dragon like an avalanche.

"Level 93?!"

Flender's face turned deathly pale. He cried out in shock:

"That's impossible!

Rumor had it that Dugu Bo's Soul Power was unstable and he'd never advance another step in his lifetime. How could he have reached Level 93 in such a short time?"

"Fools who've never seen beyond the bottom of a well."

Dugu Bo scoffed, his gaze sweeping coldly over the three of them.

"Thanks to Ce'er, I've already been reborn.

Yu Xiaogang, your pathetic dragon has no right to call itself a Sacred Dragon.

In my eyes, it's nothing but a bigger loach!"

The pressure forced Yu Xiaogang to stagger back three steps.

But now that he was controlling the Golden Sacred Dragon, he could feel an unprecedented surge of power within him.

The inferiority that had weighed on him for so many years twisted into a wild, warped arrogance.

"So what if you're Level 93?"

Yu Xiaogang's face contorted as he glared at Dugu Bo.

"This is the Golden Sacred Dragon!

The sovereign of all dragons!

Dugu Bo, you're nothing but a stinking snake that plays with poison.

Today, I'll show you what true bloodline suppression means!"

"Golden Sacred Dragon, tear him to pieces!"

Yu Xiaogang roared. He completely forgot that the wager's goal had only been to hold out for one minute.

He sent the enormous phantom of the Sacred Dragon plunging toward Dugu Bo with a roar.

"Xiaogang!

What are you doing?"

Flender was scared out of his wits. He shouted:

"Stop!

We only need to defend!

We just have to hold out for one minute. There's no need to attack!"

"Defend?

Why should we defend?"

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were bloodshot, his expression nearly crazed.

"I'm going to prove to everyone that I, Yu Xiaogang, am no good-for-nothing!

My theories are invincible!

And my Martial Soul Fusion Skill is just as invincible!"

Watching Yu Xiaogang teeter on the brink of madness, the last glimmer in Liu Erlong's eyes went out completely.

Even now, at a moment like this, all this man cared about was his pitiful pride.

"Is this really what you choose, Yu Xiaogang...?"

Liu Erlong shut her eyes in despair and said no more. She only kept channeling her Soul Power mechanically.

"You're asking for death."

Dugu Bo sneered. He didn't move, but the Seventh Soul Ring beneath his feet had already lit up.

"Since you want to play, I'll have a little fun with your counterfeit!"

"Seventh Soul Skill, Jade Phosphorous True Form!"

Dugu Bo let out a piercing hiss, and the enormous Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor instantly became solid.

Green poisonous fog spread like a rising tide, turning half the sky a ghastly green.

"Sacred Dragon Breath!"

Yu Xiaogang waved both hands wildly.

The Golden Sacred Dragon in the sky opened its jaws, and a dazzling beam of golden light burst forth.

It shot straight toward Dugu Bo's face.

"Boom—!"

The golden light and the poisonous fog collided violently in midair, unleashing a thunderous explosion.

"Hahaha!

Did you see that?

This is the power of the Golden Sacred Dragon!"

Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang laughed wildly, his face flushed.

"Dugu Bo, your poison is nothing special!"

"Xiaogang, stop!"

Flender was frantic with worry, and the rate at which his Soul Power was being depleted made his heart pound.

"If we keep clashing Soul Power like this, we won't last a minute!

Switch to defense, quickly!"

"Shut up!

Flender, what do you know?"

Yu Xiaogang roared without even turning his head.

"If we defeat him here, Shrek will become famous!

My name, Yu Xiaogang, will ring across the Douluo Continent!"

Tang San watched with a slight frown, a trace of unease rising in his heart.

"Teacher's state... seems a little off.

But the Golden Sacred Dragon really is powerful. It can actually clash head-on with a Level 93 Titled Douluo."

"Brother, don't worry. Grandmaster definitely knows what he's doing."

Xiao Wu folded her arms and watched the battle with an easy smile.

"That big snake doesn't look like much. It's not even as strong as Er Ming."

Hearing Xiao Wu's words, Dugu Ce couldn't help sneering to himself.

"Is this the extent of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast's knowledge?"