Brutally Beating Yu Tianheng!

Inside the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, Ling Xuqing sat cross-legged at the edge of the spring. With the origin of the Golden Dragon King and the powers of ice and fire intertwining around his body, he had already entered a state of deep cultivation.

Gu Yuena stood guard quietly to the side, her violet eyes filled with tenderness and focus.

"Young Master, we are heading back to Tiandou City now."

Dugu Bo glanced at Ling Xuqing before turning to speak to the two young girls.

"Mm, go ahead. Come back early once you've finished your business."

Ling Xuqing did not open his eyes, his gentle voice echoing through the valley.

"Don't worry, Young Master, Grandfather is with us!"

Dugu Yan stuck out her tongue playfully. Taking Ye Lingling's hand, she followed Dugu Bo as the three turned into streaks of light, speeding off in the direction of Tiandou City.

Tiandou City, the Ye family estate.

As a renowned healing-type spirit master family within Tiandou City, the Ye estate was not as luxurious as the royal palace, yet it exuded a sense of tranquility and vitality in every corner.

When Dugu Bo led the two girls into the main hall, the head of the Ye family—Ye Lingling's father, Ye Qing—and her mother were waiting anxiously.

"Lingling!" The moment Ye Mother saw her daughter, her eyes turned red. She hurried forward and pulled her into a tight embrace.

Feeling her mother's warm hug, a wave of warmth surged through Ye Lingling's heart.

"Dad, Mom, I'm fine."

Ye Lingling said softly, simultaneously releasing a trace of her spirit power.

When that extremely pure life force, containing the origin of the Emerald Swan, permeated the hall, Ye Qing's eyes widened sharply.

"This... is this the aura of the Nine Heart Begonia?"

"No, that's not right!"

"This is even purer and more sacred than the Nine Heart Begonia!"

Ye Qing looked at his daughter in disbelief, his voice trembling.

As a successor of the Nine Heart Begonia, he knew all too well what this aura signified.

"Dad, the defect in my spirit has been cured by the Young Master," Ye Lingling said, looking at her father earnestly. "Moreover, my spirit has evolved."

"Not only that, I am now a level 43 Soul Ancestor."

"Level... forty-three?!"

Ye Qing and Ye Mother gasped in unison, their faces filled with shock.

Ye Lingling was only eleven years old this year!

An eleven-year-old Soul Ancestor was unheard of in the entire history of the Douluo Continent!

"Furthermore," Dugu Bo added, stroking his beard with a smile, "this girl has decided to follow the Young Master in her cultivation."

"Therefore, she intends to withdraw from the Heaven Dou Royal Academy."

Hearing the words "withdraw from school," Ye Qing was stunned for a moment.

But when he saw the unprecedented confidence and determination in his daughter's eyes and felt the surging power within her, the last shred of hesitation in his heart vanished.

"Good!" Ye Qing nodded heavily, his eyes filled with gratification. "Since Lingling has found her own path, as her father, I will support her unconditionally!"

"What the Heaven Dou Royal Academy cannot teach, the Young Master can!"

"Lingling, go for it!"

"Thank you, Dad!" Ye Lingling beamed with a radiant smile.

Afterward, Dugu Bo took the two girls to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy to process their formal withdrawal.

The entire process went exceptionally smoothly. After all, with Dugu Bo, a Titled Douluo, appearing in person, the academy's three education committee members dared not offer the slightest obstruction; they were practically eager to beat drums and gongs to send these two "ancestors" away.

However, just as Dugu Bo and the others left the Heaven Dou Royal Academy and reached a secluded street outside, several sharp whistling sounds suddenly came from behind them.

"Stop!"

A roar filled with anger and confusion rang out.

Dugu Bo stopped and turned around.

He saw Yu Tianheng, accompanied by Oslo and Yu Feng, charging toward them with furious expressions.

Yu Tianheng's aura was currently extremely violent, his level 39 Spirit Grandmaster power unleashed without reservation. He stared fixedly at Dugu Yan, his eyes filled with questioning and unwillingness.

"Yanyan! Why are you withdrawing from school?!"

Yu Tianheng gritted his teeth. "How has the Heaven Dou Royal Academy ever wronged you?"

"You made this decision on your own without even discussing it with me?!"

In Yu Tianheng's eyes, Dugu Yan was his childhood sweetheart and his long-designated fiancée.

Everything about her should be under his control; how could she slip out of his sight?!

"Yu Tianheng, what do you think you are?"

"Since when is it your place to manage my affairs?" Dugu Yan stopped, turned around, and looked at Yu Tianheng coldly.

"You..." Yu Tianheng felt a tremor in his heart from Dugu Yan's icy gaze, but he still braced himself and shouted, "I'm doing this for your own good!"

"You are my childhood sweetheart, the fiancée I, Yu Tianheng, have chosen. Your business is my business, so why can't I manage it?!"

"Shut up!" Dugu Yan's eyes turned cold.

"Big Brother, don't waste words with her. Let me teach this arrogant girl a lesson!"

Yu Feng, standing to the side, snorted coldly. His spirit manifested, his wings spread, and he lunged directly at Dugu Yan.

"Courting death."

Dugu Yan didn't even activate her spirit, nor did she use any spirit power.

After the tempering of the Whale Glue and the baptism of the Golden Dragon King's origin, her current physical strength was comparable to that of a high-level Soul Ancestor!

Her figure flickered, and she appeared instantly in front of Yu Feng.

Yu Feng only felt a blur before his eyes, followed by an irresistible, terrifying force slamming into his chest.

"Bang!"

With a simple, direct whip kick, Dugu Yan struck Yu Feng's chest hard.

Before Yu Feng could even let out a scream, he was sent flying like a ragdoll hit by a catapult, crashing over ten meters away into a wall, where he immediately passed out.

"Yu Feng!"

Oslo was horrified. Just as he was about to step forward, Dugu Yan delivered a backhanded palm strike, precisely chopping at his neck.

Oslo rolled his eyes and collapsed limply to the ground.

"You..." Yu Tianheng's pupils contracted sharply as he watched his two companions get taken out in an instant.

He finally realized that the Dugu Yan before him was no longer the Dugu Yan he knew!

But as the direct heir of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family, his pride would not allow him to retreat.

"Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, manifest!"

Yu Tianheng roared, his spirit manifesting instantly as purple electric arcs crackled around his body.

His third spirit ring flashed. With a thunderous roar, he transformed into a bolt of blue lightning, carrying violent electrical power as he slammed toward Dugu Yan.

"Well come!"

A flash of disdain crossed Dugu Yan's eyes.

She didn't even dodge, simply raising her right hand slightly, her fingers forming a claw, and reached out to meet the violent lightning.

"Boom—!"

The lightning struck Dugu Yan's arm, but it couldn't even pierce her skin; instead, it was shattered by her terrifying physical strength!

"This is impossible!" Yu Tianheng was struck with panic.

"Nothing is impossible."

Dugu Yan smiled coldly. Her left hand shot out, grabbing Yu Tianheng by the throat and lifting him into mid-air.

"You..." Yu Tianheng kicked his legs frantically in the air, his face turning purple, his eyes filled with terror.

"Slap!"

Dugu Yan backhanded him with a loud, crisp slap across the face.

"This slap is for your insolence!"

"Slap!"

Another slap.

"This slap is for your self-righteousness!"

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

Dugu Yan showed no mercy, swinging left and right, landing over a dozen heavy slaps.

Each strike contained terrifying physical force, leaving Yu Tianheng seeing stars and his mouth filled with blood.

"Now, do you know whose person I am?"

Dugu Yan released her grip, letting Yu Tianheng fall to the ground like a pile of mud.

At this moment, Yu Tianheng's originally handsome face was swollen like a steamed bun, bruised and battered to the point where even his own mother wouldn't recognize him.

He lay on the ground, his eyes unfocused, lacking even the strength to crawl up.

"Tianheng!"

Just then, two terrifying auras descended from the sky, landing heavily on the street.

It was none other than the sect master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, Yu Yuanzhen, and the second-in-command, Yu Luomian, who had received the news and rushed over!

When Yu Yuanzhen saw Yu Tianheng lying on the ground, beaten beyond recognition, his eyes split with rage, and a heaven-shaking fury shot into the sky.

"Who! Who dares to beat the direct heir of my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family like this!"

Yu Yuanzhen roared, his level 95 Super Douluo pressure erupting without reservation, locking onto Dugu Bo.

"Old Poison, did you do this?!" Yu Luomian's expression was also grim, his killing intent chilling.

"Gentlemen, calm down." Dugu Bo stood with his hands behind his back. Facing the pressure of two Super Douluos, he showed no fear, instead smiling faintly. "It's just a spar between juniors; let us elders not get involved in the mess."

"A spar?!" Yu Yuanzhen pointed at the dying Yu Tianheng on the ground, laughing in anger. "You call this a spar?!"

"Old Poison, you must give me an explanation today!"

"An explanation?" Dugu Bo sneered. Dark green spirit power slowly rose from his body, and a terrifying pressure, not a whit weaker than Yu Yuanzhen's, erupted, pushing Yu Yuanzhen's pressure right back.

"Boom—!"

The two terrifying auras collided in mid-air, the surrounding air instantly distorting, and even the trees on both sides of the street trembled under the pressure.

"Dugu Bo, you are courting death!" Seeing this, Yu Luomian manifested his spirit, preparing to attack.

"Enough."

Dugu Bo snorted coldly, his nine spirit rings rising slowly.

A terrifying aura, surpassing that of an ordinary Titled Douluo, swept across the entire scene in an instant.

Feeling this aura, the expressions of both Yu Yuanzhen and Yu Luomian changed simultaneously.

"This... this aura..." Yu Yuanzhen stared fixedly at Dugu Bo, his eyes filled with unbelievable shock. "Dugu Bo, you... when did you break through to level 93?!"

Level 93!

This was the level of a Super Douluo!

Moreover, judging by the condensation of his aura, Dugu Bo's spirit power was more than twice as thick as before!

"It's nothing." Dugu Bo retracted his aura, stroked his beard with a faint smile, his tone light and breezy. "I was just lucky, encountered some opportunities, and managed to break through."

Lucky?!

Yu Yuanzhen and Yu Luomian exchanged a glance, both seeing deep shock and horror in the other's eyes.

From level 91 to level 93, how massive was the gap in that step?

How many people were stuck at level 91 for a lifetime without being able to advance an inch, and he actually said... he just luckily broke through?!