The man shook his head and casually tossed the bead down the cliff like a piece of trash.
Then he took a step forward, and his entire figure instantly vanished into the horizon.
[Explorer No. 4: Gale Demon Wolf.] [Encountered: a Nirvana Realm expert from the Yuan Sect, a super sect of the Eastern Xuan Region.] [Status: killed in action.] [Current outcome: casually refined by Nirvana Golden Flame, then discarded for containing too many impurities.] [Survival time: thirty-five seconds.]
On the training grounds of Shrek Academy.
Everyone who had still been clinging to a shred of hope now felt their scalps go numb with shock.
A Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast!
An all-out attack that burned its very life!
And it had been killed instantly by a tiny spark someone casually flicked out?!
Not even a scrap remained-it had been refined straight into a bead!
"Gulp..."
Ma Hongjun swallowed with difficulty. His legs went weak, and he collapsed onto his backside.
"Th-this is that Nirvana Realm thing?!"
"Holy crap, he didn't even have to release his Martial Soul! He just walked through the sky and casually flicked out some fire to refine a Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast?"
"That's way too freakish!"
Dai Mubai's face was deathly pale too, but his fierce pride kept him stubbornly holding on.
Gritting his teeth and trembling all over, he said, "What's there to fear!"
"It's just flying through the sky. The Titled Douluos of our Douluo Continent can do that too!"
"That guy must be one of that world's very strongest Titled Douluo-level experts!"
Beside him, Yu Xiaogang's eyes suddenly lit up, as though he had grasped a life-saving straw.
He hurried a step forward and once again brought out his set of theories for hoodwinking people.
"Mubai is right!"
"Everyone, don't panic!"
Yu Xiaogang pointed at the sky screen and loudly deceived himself and others.
"Look closely at the golden light around him, and those golden flames!"
"According to my research, this is definitely a rare, top-tier fire-attribute Martial Soul!"
"The reason he didn't even release his Soul Rings must be that he used some kind of illusion to conceal them!"
"As for that Gale Demon Wolf being killed instantly, that was entirely because fire counters wind, combined with the Soul Beast's lack of intelligence."
"This so-called Nirvana Realm is definitely nothing more than a different name for the Douluo Continent's Titled Douluo level!"
"Once we Shrek Seven Devils cultivate to Titled Douluo, we'll definitely be stronger than him!"
After hearing Yu Xiaogang's strained, unreasonable analysis.
Dai Mubai and the others breathed sighs of relief, as though a weight had been lifted from them.
"Exactly. Grandmaster has a point."
"As long as we don't run into old monsters at this Titled Douluo level, with our talent, we could still throw our weight around over there."
Ning Rongrong patted her chest too, forcing herself to recover a trace of pride.
"That's right. Once I cultivate to Titled Douluo, the moment my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda appears, I'll definitely look far more impressive than him."
Tang San, by contrast.
Although he did not contradict his teacher, the hands behind his back had long since clenched tight.
He could refine a Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast with a casual strike...
That degree of control over power is simply beyond anything a Titled Douluo could match.
And the way that man walked through the air was completely in harmony with the power of heaven and earth, without the slightest strain.
Deep wariness flickered in Tang San's eyes, and then he did not forget to glance back at the others.
These fools.
Spirit Hall.
Inside the Pope's Palace.
As Bibi Dong watched the images on the sky screen, every trace of color had drained from her stunningly beautiful face.
"What terrifying Nirvana Golden Flame..."
"The level of those flames has completely surpassed the limits of what Soul Power can achieve."
Bibi Dong closed her eyes, sensing the pressure that had just come through the light screen.
She knew very well that if she had been the one standing there, facing that wisp of golden flame.
Even if she activated her Martial Soul Avatar, she would probably have met the same fate as that Soul Beast.
"The super sect, the Yuan Sect."
"A Nirvana Realm expert..."
"Just how many terrifying beings does this world still conceal?"
The Divine Realm.
Seated upon his divine throne, the Destruction God King involuntarily straightened his back.
A trace of disbelief flashed through his eyes of destruction.
"Without relying on a divine position, he could walk through the air with his physical body alone, and even casually refine life into pure energy..."
"Such methods have already touched the threshold of divine power."
The Destruction God King snorted coldly, forcibly maintaining his dignity as a God King.
"But it is merely the threshold."
"Before true Divine Punishment, this so-called Nirvana Realm is still nothing more than a slightly larger ant."
The Asura God King nodded impassively as well.
"The lower realm is still the lower realm."
"No matter what tricks they can pull off, they can never contend with the Divine Realm."
Under countless watching eyes, before long, the sky screen's voice rang out again.
[Explorer No. 4 has been eliminated.] [Switching to Explorer No. 5's perspective...]
As the voice fell silent.
All the images instantly dispersed, turning back into rippling water.
Immediately afterward, the final explorer's figure slowly appeared in the center of the light screen.
A genius from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, one of the Upper Three Sects among the Seven Great Sects.
A level forty-eight Power Attack System Battle Soul Ancestor, Yu Tianming!
At that moment, countless people across the Douluo Continent felt their hearts leap into their throats.
As the possessor of what was hailed as the Douluo Continent's greatest Beast Martial Soul.
Yu Tianming was a genuine elite of a major sect, a notch stronger even than Huyan Li before him.
More importantly, he was a blood nephew of Yu Xiaogang's generation!
Everyone stared fixedly at the light screen.
They wanted to see whether this genius bearing the pride of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan could last a minute in this terrifying world.
In the image.
Yu Tianming slowly opened his eyes.
He discovered that he was in an enormous, incredibly prosperous city.
People came and went along the streets, which bustled with noise.
Tall bluestone buildings stood in orderly arrangements, and there were even many guards patrolling the streets on strange beasts.
Feeling the heavy Heaven and Earth Yuan Power around him, Yu Tianming frowned slightly, but his eyes were filled with the wild arrogance of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
"Hmph, so this is the so-called Martial Universe?"
"It doesn't look like much."
He sneered and brushed the dust off himself, preparing to find someone on the street to ask for directions and show off his Soul Ancestor strength while he was at it.
Yet when he turned his head and looked at the scene in the middle of the street not far away.
This genius of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan instantly froze as though struck by lightning.
Directly ahead of Yu Tianming.
An enormous, incredibly luxurious beast-drawn carriage was slowly approaching along the center of the street.
The entire carriage was crafted from a precious spiritual wood that radiated cold, its surface inlaid with all kinds of sparkling crystals.
But what truly horrified Yu Tianming was not how luxurious the carriage was.
It was the enormous beast pulling it!
It was a terrifying beast over a dozen zhang long, covered in deep-blue dragon scales.
Its appearance closely resembled a legendary true dragon, with thick, powerful limbs and a single horn atop its head that flashed with lightning.
Every breath it took stirred visible blue electrical arcs in the air.
This was precisely the Thunder-Horned Flood Dragon, a demonic beast of Martial Universe possessing a thin trace of dragon bloodline!
At this moment, this Thunder-Horned Flood Dragon, radiating the formidable aura of the Form Creation Realm, was harnessed in thick metal chains like a docile mule or horse, obediently pulling the carriage down the street.
At this sight.
Yu Tianming was completely dumbfounded.
Because this carriage-pulling demonic beast, whether in appearance or in the aura of a thunder dragon radiating from its body.
Was practically identical to the Martial Soul that their Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan took such pride in!
No, it was even ten times more imposing and majestic than their Martial Soul!
"How is this possible?!"
Yu Tianming's eyes nearly bulged from their sockets, and towering waves surged through his heart.
On the Douluo Continent, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon was universally acknowledged as the greatest Beast Martial Soul, representing absolute invincibility and supreme dignity.
Yet in this world, a giant dragon that looked exactly like their Martial Soul, and possessed an even more terrifying presence.
Was merely a beast someone used to pull a carriage?!
At that moment, it was not just Yu Tianming.
Every Soul Master across the entire Douluo Continent stared dumbfounded as well.
Especially within the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's grounds.
The current clan leader, Yu Yuanzhen, sprang up from his grand armchair, his aged eyes fixed unblinkingly on the light screen.
"How dare they!"
"This is nothing short of an insult to our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!"
Yu Yuanzhen trembled with rage, and the nine Soul Rings around him flashed wildly beyond his control.
Treating a noble thunder dragon as a horse to ride.
That was more unbearable to him than being killed.
And in the image, Yu Tianming thought exactly the same.
As a top genius of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, the pride in his bones absolutely would not allow what he believed in to be trampled upon like this.
"You bastards, how dare you humiliate a great dragon like this!"
To defend his clan's dignity, and to display his strength before the entire continent.
Yu Tianming roared, and the Soul Power within him erupted without restraint.
"Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, possess me!"
Crackle!
Dazzling blue lightning instantly surged out of his body.
His right arm rapidly swelled, transforming into a thick dragon claw covered in blue dragon scales.
Two yellow and two purple Soul Rings-the optimal configuration of four-rose from beneath his feet.
The pressure of a level forty-eight Power Attack System Soul Ancestor swept without restraint toward the Thunder-Horned Flood Dragon in the middle of the street.
"Get down!"
Yu Tianming shouted, his eyes full of wild arrogance.
He believed that the bloodline suppression of his world's greatest Beast Martial Soul would absolutely make this carriage-pulling beast submit obediently.
Inside Shrek Academy.
Seeing Yu Tianming act decisively.
Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang abruptly clenched his fists too, confidence returning to his aged face.
Although he had been driven out of the clan, deep in his bones, he still took pride in the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
"Good!"
Yu Xiaogang cheered loudly, then explained to those around him with confidence written all over his face.
"Tianming really hasn't disgraced the clan."
"Although the gravity in that world is abnormal, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon is the world's number one Beast Martial Soul, with innate, top-tier dragon bloodline suppression!"
"No matter how enormous that carriage-pulling demonic beast is, all it can do in the face of absolute bloodline suppression is tremble obediently!"
Dai Mubai nodded repeatedly as well, chiming in, "Of course."
"That dragon-looking demonic beast is probably just something that looks impressive but is useless."
"Yu Tianming is a Soul Ancestor, after all. Dealing with a carriage-pulling brute should be as easy as reaching out and grabbing it."
Yet within the sky screen, faced with the so-called "bloodline suppression" Yu Tianming unleashed.
The Thunder-Horned Flood Dragon pulling the carriage could not help stopping in its tracks.
It slowly turned its enormous head, its huge, slit-pupiled eyes open, and cast a casual glance at Yu Tianming with a trace of mockery, as though looking at a fool.
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