Douluo: Refreshing Entries, Luck is on My Side from the Start!

"And in Spirit Hall, it seems only the Chrysanthemum Ghost Duo shows up often."

"Ghost Douluo feels a little stronger, doesn't he?"

"Could Chrysanthemum Douluo become the weakest Douluo now?"

One of them interrupted the others, his eyes alight as he spoke excitedly.

Meanwhile, Liu Erlong, who had appeared at some point nearby, nodded repeatedly as she listened to their analysis.

But soon after, she fixed her gaze tightly on the battle in the sky again, her eyes filled with longing.

At the center of the lava field, on the ground.

Elsewhere, Hu Liena was slightly stunned after hearing the discussions around her.

"Elder Ghost, is Elder Chrysanthemum really the weakest Titled Douluo now?"

With a confused expression, she turned and asked Ghost Douluo behind her.

After all, in her impression, whenever the Chrysanthemum Ghost Duo appeared together, they had never suffered defeat.

Yet now, she was suddenly being told that Chrysanthemum Douluo was the weakest...

This...

"Hmph!"

"Ju Huaguan really is useless now."

"After this battle, who knows what his reputation will turn into."

Ghost Douluo was deeply dissatisfied with Ju Huaguan's performance today, but out of consideration for their relationship, he still had to explain things on his behalf.

He could not truly let him bear the title of weakest Douluo from now on.

"Your Highness, anyone capable of becoming a Titled Douluo is not to be underestimated."

"Although Poison Douluo was often called the weakest Douluo before..."

"His actual strength was still greater than that of some of Spirit Hall's level ninety-two Douluo."

"And even if Yue Guan cannot defeat the transformed Dugu Bo, suppressing some level ninety-two or level ninety-three Titled Douluo would still be easy for him."

There was a hint of disdain between his brows as he spoke at length.

Hu Liena suddenly understood.

So that was how it was. Then she could rest easy.

Fortunately, Chrysanthemum Douluo was not some nobody.

Otherwise, she would have started wondering whether her safety was guaranteed by coming out with them.

In the air.

Yue Guan had been chased by Dugu Bo until he had lost his temper.

He stopped dodging and decided to fight him to the death.

"Old Poison Master, taste my chrysanthemum again!"

"Crippled chrysanthemums, wounds cover the ground; flowers fall, and hearts break."

A massive golden wheel charged at Dugu Bo once more.

Dugu Bo remained calm as a blast of poisonous mist shot from the abyssal maw of the Jade Vine Snake Emperor and met it head-on.

Under the continuous impact of the poisonous mist, the golden wheel's rapid rotation gradually slowed.

"Ah~"

Yue Guan's face twisted in pain as he gritted his teeth and held on bitterly.

Finally, when his strength was exhausted, a loud boom rang out.

Severely wounded by the poisonous mist, he fell from the sky.

Ghost Douluo hurried forward and caught him.

Below, Liu Erlong watched the scene with terror in her eyes.

Petals flew over Liu Erlong's head and smashed heavily into the ground before her, blasting out a deep pit.

"Is this the power of a Titled Douluo? Truly powerful—terrifying beyond belief."

"If Xiao Gang and the others and I used Martial Soul Fusion, we would probably possess the strength of a Titled Douluo by now."

Liu Erlong lowered her gaze, her mood somewhat dejected.

She thought of her old companions, all of whom were no longer here.

Nearby.

The others hurriedly dodged the golden petals raining down from the sky after the great battle.

Those Soul Kings and Soul Ancestors who failed to dodge in time were instantly splattered with blood.

Some died, while others were injured.

Flowing blood soaked the earth beneath their feet.

At the same time, several petals fell toward Huo Yanbao and Fire Dragon.

The two did not retreat into the distance. Instead, they released their Soul Power and forcibly withstood the petals' impact.

Although their faces had turned livid, neither could retreat even half a step.

As a Soul Douluo and a Sect Master, they possessed the pride of Soul Douluo.

In the distance, Qin Ming, who had arrived late, widened his eyes in shock at the bloody scene before him.

"Good, good."

"Luckily I arrived late and stayed far away."

Qin Ming let out a long breath and sighed.

He had originally been excited, thinking he would get here first and see whether he could seize a stroke of fortune amid the chaos.

But now that he saw this, he realized he had been far too naïve.

For people without absolute strength, there was no chance of obtaining such an opportunity.

A commoner like himself should just forget about it.

Just then.

Someone suddenly patted Qin Ming on the shoulder from behind.

He turned around.

It was Yan Que'er, who had arrived with the group from Heaven Dou Academy.

Everyone was equally shocked by the scene in the distance.

"Teacher Qin, you aren't hurt, are you?"

"What's the situation over there now?"

After calming herself from the shock of what she had just seen, Yan Que'er asked Qin Ming.

"I'm fine, Teacher Yan. Thank you for your concern."

"Several major factions competing for the Flame Crystal have already arrived in this lava region before us."

"I just heard someone in the crowd say that the Flame Beast King had already awakened, but its whereabouts were unknown."

"The battle between two Titled Douluo is no longer something we can interfere with."

The two Heaven Dou Soul Douluo council members also looked helplessly at the people from Spirit Hall in the air and Dugu Bo.

"It's good that you're unharmed. Let's watch and wait for now."

A council member named Bai Baoshan instructed them.

In the sky.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Old Chrysanthemum, I never thought there would come a day when you would be poisoned by me too."

"Where did all that arrogance of yours go?"

Dugu Bo clutched his stomach and laughed wildly as he watched Old Chrysanthemum suffer from his injuries and poison.

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Edge Person, Stealing Treasure as a Group

That laughter seemed to wash away all the humiliation he had suffered before.

As he laughed, he rubbed his nose.

That was close.

If I hadn't borrowed some poisonous blood from Yan'er's Calamity Poison Body and mixed it into my poison, I might not have been able to win.

Tsk, tsk, tsk.

What kind of constitution is the Calamity Poison Body? Why is its toxicity even greater than that of a Titled Douluo like me?

Dugu Bo truly could not understand it, but he knew that his era had arrived.

Dugu Bo laughed even more happily.

"Hmph!"

Yue Guan endured the agony of the poison, his sharp gaze fixed viciously on Dugu Bo before him.

"Yue Guan, are you all right?"

Ghost Douluo looked at the injured Yue Guan and spoke calmly.

He had considered stepping in to help Ju Huaguan, but he also understood Ju Huaguan's temperament.

He was competitive and cared deeply about his pride. This defeat might greatly help his future breakthrough in Soul Power.

Especially since he had fought against an old rival like Dugu Bo. Getting him to admit that he was inferior to Dugu Bo would be harder than ascending to heaven.

"Hmph! What could possibly be wrong with me?"

Ju Huaguan stubbornly retorted.

In the distance, the figure behind a rock felt a chill run down his back as he watched the scene, losing all courage to scavenge.

"With a battle like this? Anyone who goes over is a fucking idiot."

Mo Fan was frightened and blurted out.

When he had seen Dugu Bo's attitude toward him before, he had even thought about teaching the man a lesson.

Now that he had seen that the other party was a Titled Douluo, he realized how blind he had been.

It seemed he had spent too many years struggling at the bottom and had been out of touch with the world for far too long. His ability to judge people had only gotten worse by the day.

The most urgent matter was to run first.

Just as Mo Fan fled several li north at his fastest speed.

Who would have thought that he would run straight into someone again?

"Oh? Isn't this that little miss?"

"Oh, no, little girl."

"Little girl! When did you and your group get here?"

"I'm sorry. Did I hurt you when I bumped into you just now?"

Mo Fan asked ingratiatingly.

Now that he knew how powerful the people around her were, he naturally did not dare act arrogantly again.