Golden Crocodile Douluo Intimidates the Entire Scene

"Yo, Little Blue Dragon. Long time no see."

Before Bibi Dong could argue anything with this group of envoys, Golden Crocodile Douluo, who had been sitting idly in the back, suddenly spoke up and looked at Yu Luomian teasingly.

"Did you miss your Uncle Tian E?"

"?!!!"

Only then did Yu Luomian notice Golden Crocodile Douluo, and his face immediately changed in shock.

Why was it him?

Why had he come out?!

As if recalling something, Yu Luomian's expression quickly turned incomparably grim.

It turned out that roughly several decades ago, after hearing that the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul had long been famed as the number one Beast Martial Soul in the world, Tian E, who had only just become a Level 98 Super Douluo, had single-handedly stormed the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, intending to seize that title of number one Beast Martial Soul.

At the time, Yu Luomian and his elder brother Yu Yuanzhen had still been juniors. They had personally witnessed Golden Crocodile Douluo punch every disciple, steward, and elder of the clan flying, before finally arriving before their father and elderly grandfather. After battling for eight hundred rounds, he could not exactly be said to have won easily, but he still emerged victorious with strength to spare.

Afterward, Golden Crocodile Douluo left behind the words, "Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon? This is it? Little Blue Dragon suits it better," then directly smashed the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's plaque to pieces, flicked his sleeves, and departed. He even announced the matter to the entire continent.

At the time, the pride of the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was utterly shattered by that battle. They had been furious, yet dared not speak out. It was only later, after hearing that Golden Crocodile Douluo had secluded himself for cultivation in Spirit Hall's Worship Hall, that they mobilized the entire clan and gradually erased the incident's impact on the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's reputation.

At the very least, almost none of the ordinary Soul Masters on the continent had heard of it by now.

The only ones that still retained detailed records were the other six great sects, the two empires, and Spirit Hall itself.

Now, they met again after several decades.

Yu Luomian looked at Golden Crocodile Douluo, his eyes filled with undisguised rage, as well as a trace of deeply rooted fear.

For a moment, he did not know what to say.

The scene of Golden Crocodile Douluo suppressing the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan alone during his childhood had long become his nightmare.

Even though he was now a Soul Douluo, and could briefly rival a Titled Douluo with the secret art of Dragonification, he knew full well that before Golden Crocodile Douluo, he was no more than a few slaps away from defeat.

The gap between them was simply too vast.

Moreover, although Golden Crocodile Douluo's Soul Power had not risen after all these decades, his strength had certainly grown even greater.

How could such a figure have emerged from seclusion...

At this moment, the other envoys noticed Yu Luomian's change. Combining Golden Crocodile Douluo's words just now with Chen Xin's secret warning, which revealed his extreme fear of the man, they had already realized Golden Crocodile Douluo's identity.

He was a Spirit Hall worshiper second only to Qian Daoliu...

A Level 98 Super Douluo...

With such strength, now that the previous sect master of Clear Sky Sect had been angered to death and the newly ascended Titled Douluo Tang Hao had vanished without a trace, he was already capable of crushing Clear Sky Sect all by himself!

Just as he had crushed the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan several decades ago!

Hiss~

Terrifying indeed!

Not long afterward, Bibi Dong spoke with them briefly. The group of envoys had arrived full of excitement, yet left with solemn expressions.

After returning to the temporary camps where their reinforcements were stationed, they all began packing without prior arrangement, intending to quietly withdraw from this place that would likely descend into chaos shortly.

Of course, they were not leaving outright. They merely planned to hide and observe.

Though Golden Crocodile Douluo's presence had shocked them for the moment, if Spirit Hall truly intended to completely destroy Clear Sky Sect during this trip, they would ultimately have no choice but to lend some degree of assistance.

Otherwise, forget about standing united through thick and thin.

When the lips are gone, the teeth grow cold...

That was the crucial point!

A moment later, Clear Sky Sect's upper echelon appeared.

The new sect master Tang Xiao led seven elders slowly out from Clear Sky Sect's stronghold. Behind them followed a group of burly, rough-featured men—the entirety of Clear Sky Sect's disciples.

Around the Clear Sky Sect disciples, four more groups of Soul Masters in different attire appeared. They were presumably the Four Single-Attribute Clans.

Tang Xiao, the Grand Elder of Clear Sky Sect, and the Second Elder walked at the very front, each radiating an incomparably terrifying aura of pressure.

Titled Douluo!

Among them, the Grand Elder had even reached Level 95, a Super Douluo!

The remaining elders and the patriarchs of the four clans followed closely behind, the auras they emitted likewise drawing the attention of everyone present.

Soul Douluo!

Three Titled Douluo and a full nine Soul Douluo—this was the foundation of today's Clear Sky Sect, fully worthy of its title as the number one sect in the world.

However...

At this moment, all of Spirit Hall's high-level combat forces aside from Bibi Dong also rose one after another and stepped forward.

More than ten Red Bishops and deputy legion commanders each released the auras of high-level Soul Saints and even Soul Douluo.

Spirit Hall's knight commander and two legion commanders were all peak Soul Douluo. Among them, Ling Yuan and Tuoba Xi even faintly possessed the bearing of Titled Douluo.

Then came Ju and Ghost, those two showcase Douluo. Although their reputations had suffered somewhat after Tang Hao beat them up recently, their rare Martial Soul Fusion Skill at the Titled Douluo level still prevented anyone present from underestimating them.

Next was Mighty Lion Douluo, a Level 97 Assault System Super Douluo.

The moment this lion king-like man stepped forward, the atmosphere of the entire scene changed.

Whether it was Clear Sky Sect or the representatives of the various forces observing from afar, all of them could not help but have their pupils contract.

The former reacted to Mighty Lion Douluo's strength, while the latter quickly recalled Golden Crocodile Douluo, who had just left a deep impression on them.

But before they could think further, Golden Crocodile Douluo had already stepped out and stood in midair, positioned slightly behind and to the side of Bibi Dong's carriage.

Boom!

The aura of a Level 98 Super Douluo, infinitely close to that of a Peerless Douluo, burst forth. The entire scene was shaken, while Clear Sky Sect felt an incomparably immense spiritual pressure.

They felt as though, if Golden Crocodile Douluo wished it, with but a single thought he could make the vast majority of Clear Sky Sect's members kneel where they stood!

This was a powerhouse—true and genuine, a powerhouse who broke ten thousand techniques with sheer force!

Normally, the ones who broke ten thousand techniques with sheer force were the disciples of Clear Sky Sect. In battle, they felt only unrestrained exhilaration, each hammer strike stronger than the last.

Thus, they never cared about how miserable their opponents felt.

But now, the situation had reversed.

They finally experienced with utter clarity that stifling misery, as if they had fallen into a mire and could barely take a step forward.

Damn it...

The faces of the Clear Sky Sect disciples slowly reddened, and they panted like oxen.

The leading higher-ups and the patriarchs of the four clans could not help but frown as well.

Finally, they exchanged glances, sighed inwardly, and withdrew their auras at the same time.

In that instant, no matter how they tried to conceal it, a trace of dejection and decline still showed on each of them to varying degrees.

Their fighting spirit...

Before the battle had even begun, they had already lost it.

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