Twin Dragons Cross! Na Nali Defeated!

Na Nali glanced at Tang Wulin in mid-air.

In this way, this child matches the description given by the Underworld Emperor. It seems we must take this child away!

"Consider yourself lucky," Na Nali scoffed.

She lightly leaped into the air with her toes, her right hand, clad in a black lace glove, reaching for Tang Wulin's collar.

Just as her fingers were about to touch Tang Wulin...

Boom!

Above the Sea God’s Pavilion, an extremely terrifying pressure poured down from the spatial rift.

This oppressive force is not Soul Power, but a suppression from the Primordial Era!

Na Nali's outstretched hand suddenly froze.

The dark aura surrounding her began to tremble violently under this oppressive force, showing signs of dissipating.

"What is that?" Na Nali looked up sharply, staring at the spatial rift.

In the crack.

Two enormous phantoms, one red and one blue, spiraled out.

The ice dragon of Absolute Zero and the fire dragon of extreme heat intertwined and swirled in the air.

And at the center, surrounded by two dragons.

An ordinary-looking middle-aged man, with his hands behind his back, slowly descended.

His left arm was covered in glistening ice scales, while his right arm was ablaze with crimson Lie Yan.

With each inch it descended, the surrounding space let out a mournful cry.

It was Lu Guan in disguise!

Lu Guan looked down at Na Nali below and sneered.

A king descended from the heavens!

The dragon, enraged and ferocious!

"Playing tricks!" Na Nali shouted.

She is one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Holy Spirit Cult, a Level 98 Super Douluo. There are only a handful of people on this continent who can defeat her.

The 100,000-year-old red Soul Ring on his body suddenly shone brightly.

"The Demonic Soul Wail!"

A sharp ringing sound suddenly rang out, and visible dark green sound waves materialized. Thousands upon thousands of vengeful spirits burst forth from the sound waves, baring their fangs and claws as they pounced on Lu Guan in mid-air.

This is no ordinary sound wave; it's a spiritual storm that strikes straight to the soul.

Lu Guan hovered in mid-air, his mind stirred slightly, and he pressed down slightly with his left hand.

The remnant soul of the Ice Dragon King, hovering on the left, let out a deafening roar.

Absolute Zero!

Ice-blue dragon breath poured down.

As if space itself had frozen, the air cracked under the immense pressure! Those menacing, dark green vengeful spirits were frozen into ice sculptures before they even got within ten meters of Lu Guan.

Even Na Nali's sonic waves, powerful enough to tear apart the mind's sea, were frozen in mid-air!

"That's impossible!" Na Nali's face changed.

Mental attacks and sound waves are invisible; how could they possibly be frozen?

But she didn't have time to think at all. Lu Guan's right hand quickly flipped and pressed down hard.

The Fire Dragon King stretched out its massive body and Flame Dragon Breath! Following the breath, the Fire Dragon King shot forth!

A combat power at the level of Limit Douluo!

"Limit Douluo!" Na Nali screamed in terror.

The energy fluctuations of these two dragons have definitely reached the level of Limit Douluo! And there are two of them! How could Shrek Inner Court possibly be hiding such a trump card?

Lu Guan landed on the ground and walked step by step towards Na Nali. The ice and fire dragons circled overhead, their dragon might locking onto this space.

He had no intention of wasting time. Firstly, the battle on the Underworld Emperor's side wouldn't last long, and secondly, the strength of the Ice and Fire Dragon Kings's soul was rapidly diminishing, at a speed beyond Lu Guan's imagination.

Na Nali felt as if she were carrying a mountain on her back, making even breathing extremely difficult. Her Level 98 Soul Power was sluggishly suppressed by the two Limit Douluo- level Dragon Soul.

Escape!

That was the only thought that remained in her mind.

Shrek's experts could arrive at any moment; the mission has completely failed.

Her Seventh Soul Ring shone, and the Martial Soul Avatar Dark Bell Martial Spirit appeared, enveloping her in a huge black bell phantom.

"Trying to leave?" Lu Guan laughed.

He snapped his fingers, "Song of Ice and Fire!"

The twin dragons of ice and fire suddenly expanded! The two hundred-meter-long phantoms clashed violently in mid-air!

Double Dragons Wrong!

Two beams of light, one red and one blue, converged to form a spiraling energy storm that struck the Dark Bell's Martial Soul Avatar directly.

The extreme collision of ice and fire produces an explosive force that is devastating.

Click--

The seemingly indestructible Martial Soul Avatar couldn't even withstand a single breath before its surface was covered with countless cracks.

"Who are you?!" Na Nali screamed shrilly.

When did such a person appear on the mainland? Two Dragon Soul comparable to Limit Douluo, this is simply unheard of!

"I am your father." Lu Guan paused, then suddenly exerted force with his right leg.

He vanished from the spot in an instant.

Bang!

The next second, Lu Guan appeared in front of Na Nali, his blue and red fist slamming into the crack in the bell phantom.

The Martial Soul Avatar shattered with a deafening roar!

Na Nali coughed up a mouthful of blood and flew backward, crashing into the bluestone slab and creating a deep crater.

Before she could get up, Lu Guan was already in front of her. A large hand gripped her neck tightly, lifting her into the air.

The oppressive force of the two dragons pressed in from all directions, directly severing all channels of Soul Power flow within her body.

The mighty Super Douluo, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Holy Spirit Cult, was being carried around like a little chick.

Lu Guan gripped Na Nali's neck tightly with his right hand, lifting her into the air.

Na Nali tried to pry Lu Guan's wrists with both hands, but couldn't budge them an inch. Her proud Level 98 Soul Power was completely useless.

"Let... let me go!" Na Nali managed to squeeze out a few words, her face flushed red.

Lu Guan loosened his grip.

Na Nali collapsed onto the bluestone slab, panting heavily.

Lu Guan crouched down and took out a greenish-black seed from his pocket. The seed's surface was covered with strange patterns and emitted subtle energy fluctuations.

"This is called the Nine Netherheart Blossom." Lu Guan twirled the seed between his fingers. "I have already bound it to you with my blood. As long as you plant it in your heart, and it takes root, sprouts, and grows into a flower, then with a single thought from me, your soul will be annihilated."

Na Nali suddenly raised her head, her eyes filled with terror.

As one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Holy Spirit Cult, she has always controlled the life and death of others, so how could she accept having her own life in someone else's hands?

"Don't even think about it!" Na Nali gritted her teeth, using her hands to push herself back. "Even if I die, I'll never let you grow this thing!"

"Alright." Lu Guan nodded, offering no further advice.

He snapped his fingers.

The phantom of the Fire Dragon King on the upper right side roared, and a cluster of crimson flames descended from the sky, landing directly on Na Nali.

The clothes were intact, with no trace of fire.

Na Nali let out a shrill scream. The flames didn't burn her body at all; they were directly scorching her soul!

Na Nali rolled wildly on the ground, clutching her scalp with both hands, her ten fingers scratching a dozen deep, bloody marks on the bluestone slab.

This excruciating pain, originating from the depths of the soul, surpasses the limits of human endurance.

A Ruheng stood to the side, touched his head where sparse white hair had grown after his disguise, and swallowed.

Why does my hair feel a little chilly now that it's grown out...?