Qingyi Alone Suppressed Several Title Douluo; How Dare a Mere Cave Heaven Realm Act Arrogantly?

"Boom..."

The phantom of the azure dragon collided violently in midair with the Bone Dragon, which possessed the continent's greatest defense. A deafening explosion rang out as powerful energy waves spread from the point of impact, shrouding the entire square in blinding light.

At that moment, time itself seemed to freeze, while the space above the square twisted under the collision of their immense power.

The compressed air let out piercing shrieks, and waves of powerful energy surged through the sky, forming visible shockwaves.

The shockwaves rolled and intertwined in the air before ultimately converging into destructive storms that swept toward the square below.

The soldiers in the square only had time to let out terrified screams before the energy storm sent them flying. Their bodies traced arcs through the air before crashing heavily onto the ground.

For a moment, dust flew everywhere, and the square was thrown into chaos.

At the center of the energy storm, a bottomless crater quietly formed. Cracks spread outward from its edges like spokes, as though some overwhelming force had torn the ground apart in an instant.

The soil and stones within the crater had been shattered into powder, rising in clouds of dust. The crater was like a massive scar upon the square, a horrifying sight.

At that moment, Niu Gao hurried forward. His Soul Rings lit up instantly, releasing powerful soul power that swiftly condensed under his control into a sturdy soul power shield before everyone.

With Niu Gao's help, Tang San, whose broken leg hung limply, along with Ning Rongrong, Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, Oscar, and the others escaped disaster. They huddled tightly together, their faces pale and their eyes filled with terror.

Tang San in particular trembled violently in fear, clinging tightly to Dai Mubai's arm as though that alone could give him a shred of security.

Although Dai Mubai was frightened as well, he forced himself to remain calm and gently patted Tang San's hand, signaling for him not to be afraid. At that moment, the brotherly bond between them seemed to deepen even further.

Meanwhile, the battle between the azure dragon and the Bone Dragon in the air had reached a fever pitch.

The two dragons churned and circled through the sky...

The azure dragon continuously breathed azure dragonfire at the Bone Dragon, while the Bone Dragon swung its massive bony wings and claws in a desperate fight. Every collision between the two colossal creatures unleashed a deafening roar.

In the end, the azure dragon gained the upper hand. It let out an earth-shaking dragon roar before suddenly ramming the Bone Dragon.

Caught off guard by the sudden heavy blow, the Bone Dragon's enormous body swayed in the air several times before it could no longer hold on and plummeted from the sky.

"Boom!"

The Bone Dragon smashed heavily into the square, throwing up dust and shattered stone. Then its body gradually turned ethereal, ultimately becoming a phantom and returning to Gu Rong's ninth Soul Ring.

His true martial soul had suffered grave damage, and Gu Rong's body suddenly jerked as though struck by lightning. His chest tightened, his throat tasted sweet, and in the next moment, blood burst from his mouth.

Gu Rong staggered backward continuously, his face rapidly turning as pale as paper, while disbelief and despair filled his eyes.

The muscles that had once been tightly drawn across his face now slackened, revealing a sickly pallor.

Ning Fengzhi immediately stepped forward and caught the swaying Gu Rong, his eyes full of concern and worry.

With Ning Fengzhi supporting him, a trace of color gradually returned to Gu Rong's pale face. He took several deep breaths, struggling to calm the surging blood and energy within his body.

Only after a long while did he slowly look at Ning Fengzhi.

"Sect Master," Gu Rong said weakly, his voice trembling, "this woman is far too terrifying. Why don't we give up? If she and that youth calling himself the Stone Emperor are not from Spirit Hall, then having such an unparalleled expert protecting the Heaven Dou Imperial Family would actually be a good thing."

Ning Fengzhi fell silent for a moment without answering immediately. His heart was filled with conflict and struggle as well.

On one hand, he knew Gu Rong was right. On the other, he was unwilling to give up like this. Besides, Tang San, who had lost several Tang Sect disciples, was still watching from the side...

If he gave up so easily, how could he face Tang San in the future?

In contrast to Gu Rong's crushing defeat, Qingyi had already steadied herself in the air. She gently gripped the emerald-green longsword and looked down at the square below.

That was right. Though she only controlled an incomplete True Dragon Divine Technique, it was more than enough to deal with the Title Douluo of this Pocket World.

After defeating Gu Rong, the azure dragon phantom in the sky did not disperse at once. It continued circling above the square with undiminished majesty.

The azure dragon churned through the air, and its enormous tail suddenly swept out like an azure bolt of lightning streaking across the heavens.

That sweep possessed enough force to split mountains and shatter the earth, making even the air tremble. When the dragon's tail collided with Dugu Bo's Jade-Scaled Snake Emperor true form, a deafening explosion erupted.

Struck by the azure dragon's Dragon God Tail Sweep, the Jade-Scaled Snake Emperor true form was easily blasted away like a fragile leaf. Its body drew a long arc through the sky, and buildings hundreds of meters away instantly collapsed upon impact, sending debris flying in every direction.

Then, under Qingyi's control, the azure dragon slowly circled through the air several times before gradually turning ethereal and finally dispersing above the square.

As the azure dragon vanished, the air over the square gradually calmed as well. Only the dust clouds rising from the collapsed buildings in the distance and everyone's ragged breathing remained.

Amid the ruins several hundred meters away, Dugu Bo's body crashed heavily onto the ground. He had been forced back into his original form. No longer was he the imposing Jade-Scaled Snake Emperor true form, but an incomparably weak old man, his face pale as paper and his eyes full of shock and unwillingness.

Dugu Bo lay amid the rubble, his body trembling slightly from the pain. He looked up at the sky, deep helplessness appearing in his eyes. Just moments ago, he had confidently challenged Fairy Yuechan, yet he had never expected to suffer such a crushing defeat.

Below the main hall, the pathetic Yu Xiaogang, tightly bound in an iron net, witnessed everything. His eyes widened in terror as he clung tightly to Ma Hongjun beside him, afraid that he would suffer the same fate. His voice became shrill from panic and fear. "Tang San, Elder Sword Douluo, save me..."

The pathetic Yu Xiaogang's bloated body trembled within the iron net's restraints. His face, once full of confidence and arrogance, was now twisted with fear.