The Dragon God's Bloodline Is Mine, Mine!

However, Huo Yuhao sharing his Spiritual Detection with them was not to help them fight him, but for another purpose.

He pushed the range of his Spiritual Detection to the maximum; with his Spirit Abyss Realm spiritual power, it was enough to envelop the entire spectator stands.

"Wow, this team's offensive is so fierce! Can that Huo Yuhao hold on?"

"Don't even mention it, that guy with the dog-ear hairstyle actually has a trick up his sleeve! Though he doesn't look like much..."

"Can that guy named Huo Yuhao withstand it?"

"That one named Wang Dong is quite handsome too..."

"Yeah... wait, what are you doing with your hands!?"

"Nothing much... just that, you know..."

"Brother Jie, don't!"

"Let me see!"

In an instant, a massive amount of chaotic and disordered information flooded into the minds of Lan Xuanyu and his two companions, catching them off guard. Their offensive faltered, and they even seemed to lose control of their momentum.

Lan Xuanyu and Xiao Xiao, who were charging forward, both stumbled. Lan Xuanyu's spiritual power could still hold up, but Xiao Xiao fell directly to the ground, and Wang Dong, suspended in mid-air, couldn't stabilize his wings.

Seeing that the opponent's formation was in disarray, Huo Yuhao took a deep breath and stepped forward heavily.

Those Spirit Eyes, which had been radiating golden light, had transformed into cyan-gold dragon pupils.

"What..."

"This... this is..."

Lan Xuanyu and his companions all let out involuntary cries of distress. Before their eyes, Huo Yuhao's figure was gone, replaced by a vast expanse of water-filled marshland where nothing could be seen clearly.

Or rather, it wasn't that they couldn't see clearly; more accurately, they could only see one thing.

A massive blue dragon, hundreds of meters long, surged out from the water. Supporting its slender body, its four pairs of blue dragon wings spread wide. It tilted its head toward the sky and let out a thunderous roar.

Vast dragon might, combined with the numbness of lightning and the sluggishness of water, descended upon the three of them simultaneously. Then, they saw the terrifying deep-blue dragon's body arch forcefully, gathering strength, and its S-shaped tail whipped forward at a speed too fast for the eye to follow.

That was... that was...

A sensation of pure shock pierced through Lan Xuanyu's consciousness. The world turned completely white, and he could see nothing more.

When Lan Xuanyu's consciousness returned, he, Wang Dong, and Xiao Xiao were all lying in the Class One rest area.

He scrambled up from his seat with a thud, ignoring the strange looks from his classmates, and roared, "Where is Huo Yuhao!"

At this moment, only one thought occupied Lan Xuanyu's mind.

Impossible! This is impossible!

He couldn't have misidentified it. Although the form was completely different, that was a genuine Martial Soul possessing the Dragon God bloodline!

If Huo Yuhao wasn't a reincarnator, how else could his dragon-type Martial Soul with the Dragon God bloodline be explained?

"Uh... Xuanyu, don't get excited yet." Wang Yan walked up to him and said with concern, "What business do you have with Huo Yuhao? He has already returned to the dormitory..."

Before Wang Yan could finish, Lan Xuanyu dashed out, ignoring the gazes of others that were mixed with contempt and confusion.

It made sense; the three-person team that had been pinned with such high hopes had been wiped out instantly... How would that make others feel? Was Huo Yuhao too strong, or were they just too useless?

"Huo Yuhao!"

Huo Yuhao, who was strolling leisurely along the path, suddenly heard someone calling him and turned his head instinctively.

Oh, it was that guy called Lan Salted Fish or whatever.

"You stop right there!"

Huo Yuhao rolled his eyes and ignored him.

If I stopped just because you told me to, I'd lose too much face.

Lan Xuanyu gritted his teeth, used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to quickly catch up, and grabbed Huo Yuhao's arm with a ferocious expression, "No! You aren't allowed to leave! You must tell me what is going on with that dragon Martial Soul of yours!"

Huo Yuhao glanced at him sideways, "Why should I tell you?"

With Zhang Lexuan backing him, he really wasn't afraid of exposing his second Martial Soul. Besides, even if others knew he had a second Martial Soul, so what?

Lan Xuanyu roared viciously, "That is the Dragon God bloodline! How could you possibly have it!?"

"?"

Lan Xuanyu's words made Huo Yuhao pause slightly.

Huo Yuhao naturally knew the origin of his Martial Soul. Baili Du had told him back then that his Deep Blue Glazed Dragon Martial Soul was born after the Dragon God's marrow purified and devoured the White Tiger bloodline he had inherited from Dai Hao.

As for the origin of the Dragon God, Baili Du hadn't hidden anything either, telling him everything, including the glorious record of how this being had once gone mad in the God Realm and taken on seventeen opponents at once, wiping out all nine of the Great Dragon Kings under his command in one go.

To be honest, Huo Yuhao also felt that the Dragon God's behavior was truly hard to fathom, but the fact that this guy was strong was also undeniable; he had experienced that firsthand.

Logically speaking, even Shrek Academy, that so-called holy land for spirit masters, didn't know much about the Dragon God. This Blue Salted Fish was just an ordinary student, so how could he possibly know about the Dragon God?

Huo Yuhao narrowed his eyes dangerously and scanned his surroundings, but there was no one else nearby.

He raised his voice slightly, "What exactly are you trying to say?!"

Lan Xuanyu, however, refused to back down, glaring back at him with wide eyes. "Tell me, how do you have the power of the Dragon God?! That should never have appeared on you! Because it originally belonged to me!"

"Pfft," Huo Yuhao was amused by Lan Xuanyu's baffling confidence. "What do you mean it originally belonged to you? Do you think you're the Dragon God or something?!"

"Of course!" Lan Xuanyu actually lifted his head with great pride. "I am the Dragon God."

"Heh..." Huo Yuhao was amused by this guy's inexplicable, cringe-worthy arrogance. "I'd sooner believe Tang San is an evil spirit master than believe you're the Dragon God."

It was a double entendre in every sense of the word...

Hearing this, Lan Xuanyu's eyes instantly turned blood-red, and he breathed like an ox.

"What did you say?!"

The person he admired most in his entire life was his grandfather, Tang San; even his father, Tang Wulin, held a position in his heart below that of his grandfather.

It was precisely his grandfather Tang San, with his peerless wisdom and power that transcended the world, who laid the foundation for the Tang Family's ten-thousand-year prosperity. In their era, Tang San was even hailed as the first spirit master to become a god.

It was also his grandfather Tang San who helped him complete the Dragon God Trial, preventing him from losing himself during the process.

How could such a person possibly be an evil spirit master?

This Huo Yuhao was simply courting death! To think that their Tang Family had single-handedly supported him to become a God King! He was nothing but a heartless bastard!

In a fit of rage, Lan Xuanyu cycled the ice, fire, and earth attributes in his hand, preparing to strike Huo Yuhao.

"You're really annoying!" Huo Yuhao didn't want to waste any more breath on this cringe-worthy guy. He grabbed Lan Xuanyu's wrist with his left hand and slightly channeled the power of ultimate lightning...

"Zzzzt—"

Lan Xuanyu's entire body shuddered from the shock. The destructive power of the lightning was immense, and the unbearable, piercing pain forced a muffled groan from his throat.

Looking at Lan Xuanyu, who had collapsed to the ground, Huo Yuhao narrowed his eyes.

Did this Blue Salted Fish know some kind of secret?