Dragon God Claw Meets Soul Guidance Cannon, Underworld Emperor Offline for His Bento!

"Old mummy, I was quite satisfied with your appetizer."

"Now... it's time to settle the score for you stealing my kills!"

Luo Feng's voice was cold and brimming with murderous intent.

A vast, surging soul power, peaking at the level of a ninety-eighth-rank Super Douluo, flowed through the neural link and poured frantically into the Vanguard Titan's core reactor.

The alchemical circuits on the surface of the mecha, originally a deep blue, began to shimmer with a faint, dark-gold sacred luster due to the extreme saturation of soul power.

High in the air, the Underworld Emperor, who had been acting so arrogant just moments ago, finally revealed an undisguised panic on his withered, shriveled face.

A lunatic... this guy is a lunatic who doesn't play by the rules!

The Underworld Emperor's hand, gripping the Underworld King Sword, trembled slightly.

He never imagined that the Twelve Undead Scourge Knights, on whom he had spent centuries of effort and who were capable of steamrolling Shrek Academy, would be sent to the afterlife as scattered ashes by physical artillery without even laying a finger on their opponent!

What made his scalp tingle even more was that this human named Luo Feng had not run out of energy as expected; instead, he had grown fiercer the longer he fought, breaking through to the ninety-eighth rank right in the middle of battle!

"No! I cannot go head-to-head with this bizarre iron shell!"

Having lived for hundreds of years, the Underworld Emperor was an expert at avoiding disaster.

A flash of ruthlessness crossed his eyes as he suddenly turned to look at the Beast God Di Tian, who was impaled on the Underworld King Sword.

"As long as I drain the essence and blood of this demigod black dragon, This Seat will be able to completely stabilize the quasi-god realm! I'll deal with you then!"

The Underworld Emperor violently channeled the evil soul power within him, causing the Underworld King Sword to erupt with the ear-piercing shrieks of ghosts and wails of spirits.

Countless pale, resentful spirits opened their bloody maws, frantically tearing at Di Tian's flesh and blood, attempting to drain him dry in the shortest time possible!

"Arghhhhh!!"

The extreme agony forced a shrill roar from Di Tian.

But he was the supreme Beast God who had ruled the Star Dou Great Forest for hundreds of thousands of years, a proud dragon race member possessing the pure bloodline of the Dragon God!

He accepted being defeated by human technology and cannons as a matter of inferior skill.

But being treated like a blood bag and drained by a foul-smelling evil soul master was the ultimate trampling of his dignity!

"Despicable evil soul master... you want to drain This Seat? Dream on!!!"

The golden vertical pupils of Di Tian, which had already begun to dim, suddenly erupted with a tragic and resolute light.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by a dragon roar that shattered the heavens, Di Tian performed a mad act that left everyone stunned!

He did not try to pull out the Underworld King Sword that had pierced his heart.

Instead, enduring the excruciating pain of his soul being torn apart, he thrust his dragon body forward.

He forced the barbed Underworld King Sword to pierce completely through his back!

"Squelch!"

Golden, god-level dragon blood exploded in the air like a fountain.

At the fatal cost of shattering his dragon heart, Di Tian tore himself free from the Underworld Emperor's control!

"You... you mad dragon! Have you lost your mind?!"

The Underworld Emperor was horrified; he never expected that this old dragon, trapped in a desperate situation, would still possess such fierce, unyielding spirit.

"Even if I die, I will drag you scum down with me!"

The moment he broke free, Di Tian burned the very last of his million-year soul beast origin essence!

All the elements in the world went into a complete frenzy at that moment.

On his only remaining intact right claw, the terrifying phantom shimmering with a seven-colored sacred halo gathered once more!

Because he had burned his origin, this [Dragon God Claw] was even more solid and terrifying than the one he had used against Luo Feng earlier!

This was a demigod-level killing blow that abandoned all defense for the sake of mutual destruction!

"Dragon God Claw! Die for This Seat!!!"

Di Tian roared wildly as the massive seven-colored dragon claw tore through the void.

Carrying the power to shatter all laws, it struck upward fiercely from beneath the Underworld Emperor!

And down below.

Luo Feng, inside the cockpit, saw this scene and, far from standing by, whistled in excitement.

"Yo? This big black bug is quite fierce!"

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend. I'll show some mercy today and team up with you for a tag-team match!"

Luo Feng's hands moved across the control panel, leaving a blur of afterimages.

"BT! Load the Level 11 Antimatter Annihilation Shell!"

"Seal off every retreat route for that old mummy! Even if Jesus himself came down today, he wouldn't be able to save him!"

[Command confirmed! Level 11 Anti-Matter Array activated!]

[Target locked: Level 99 Quasi-God (Underworld Emperor).

Trajectory prediction: Will form an absolute crossfire with the high-energy organism (Di Tian)'s attack!]

"Hum!!!"

Above the shoulders of the Vanguard Titan, two thick, pitch-black cannon barrels rose once more.

There was no earth-shattering roar, only an eerie hum that made the soul tremble.

Two pure black antimatter beams, as deep as cosmic black holes, erupted instantly from the barrels. Like the gaze of the Grim Reaper, they blasted straight toward the Underworld Emperor in mid-air!

One from above, one from below.

In front was the Level 11 Antimatter Annihilation Shell, representing the pinnacle of Douluo Continent's industrial technology, capable of erasing everything at the molecular level.

Below was the million-year Dragon God Claw, representing the pinnacle of fantasy magic and containing a trace of a god's inheritance!

Two vastly different, yet equally world-destroying powers formed a perfect, lethal crosshair at this very moment!

And the Underworld Emperor was trapped right in the center of that crosshair!

"No--!!!"

In the Underworld Emperor's murky, aged eyes, an expression of extreme terror and despair finally emerged.

What kind of god-tier setup was this?!

A suicidal semi-divine black dragon combined with an unreasonable, perverted mecha.

How did these two, who were just fighting to the death, suddenly team up to target him?!

At the brink of life and death, the Underworld Emperor could no longer afford to hold back his strength.

"Ninth Soul Skill! Descent of the Underworld God, Absolute Defense!!!"

He frantically burned his Level 99 Quasi-God essence, waving the Underworld King Sword in front of him like a madman.

Countless strands of black death energy and vengeful spirits transformed into a solid bone shield dozens of meters thick, wrapping him tightly in an attempt to withstand this tag-team assault.

However, in the face of ultimate destruction, all defense was futile.

"Boom-rumble-rumble-rumble-!!!!!"

A blinding sphere of light erupted between heaven and earth, momentarily blinding everyone present.

The multicolored Dragon God Claw and the black antimatter beam struck the Underworld Emperor's prideful bone shield at almost the exact same microsecond!

"Crack... Bang!!!"

It didn't even last half a second!

The Underworld King Sword let out a shrill, mournful cry as dense cracks instantly covered its blade.

That bone shield, dozens of meters thick, disintegrated instantly under the annihilation of the antimatter and the tearing force of the Dragon God Claw, as if it were made of paper!

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The Underworld Emperor let out a heart-wrenching scream.

His dark green robe, touted as impervious to water and fire, turned to ash in an instant.

The multicolored Dragon God Claw tore his left side apart, the terrifying power of the laws grinding large swaths of flesh and bone into pulp.

Meanwhile, the Level 11 antimatter beam grazed his right side with extreme cruelty.

Under such a combined strike, it was impossible for the Underworld Emperor to survive...

In just a single exchange.

The dignified Level 99 Quasi-God, the head of the Holy Spirit Cult's one emperor, two monarchs, and Four Heavenly Kings, was wiped off the board!

But just as the old skeleton vanished into dust, Di Tian's massive body began to sway, on the verge of collapse.

It was clear that this Beast God of the Star Dou Great Forest had reached the end of his rope.

If he had only been bombarded by Titan earlier, there might have still been a window for recovery and healing.

But now, having been ambushed by the Underworld Emperor, the wound at his vital point could no longer close.

If nothing unexpected happened, today would be the end of this Old Black Dragon!

Yet, at the very moment that massive body began to collapse.

Di Tian let out a low whisper.

"Kid, do you want to forge a contract with me? Let me become your Spirit?"