Douluo: Dragon King Huo Yuhao Lives Ten Thousand Years Later

Chapter 219 The Power of Crimson Gold Profound Flame
The red-level mecha is shaped like a hawk beast, and its pilot is named Ling Hefan, a titled Douluo. He was horrified when he first saw the Sky-Tearing Claw rising from inside the Soul Guidance Train to block his attack.

Is there a powerful being on this soul-guided train?

But the next moment, when he saw that the person who came out to fight against him was a two-word battle armor master, his expression gradually became strange.

Ling He Fan squinted, carefully examining Huo Yuhao, who was hovering in the air, through the mecha's holographic screen. His two-word battle armor shimmered with a restrained light in the sunlight, and six spirit rings slowly rotated beneath his feet—five black and one red!
Such a level of cultivation, yet possessing such a terrifying spirit ring configuration... Is it just bluffing? Or are the spirit rings fake?

“Heh…” Ling He Fan’s tense nerves relaxed by half. “To actually make a two-word battle armor master bluff. It seems that the unknown expert who blocked our attack just now was not having an easy time either. He was tense for nothing.”

Thinking this, Ling He Fan controlled the red-level mecha, raising his arms. The two soul-guided cannons began to charge, and a dazzling red light condensed at the muzzle.

"No matter what tricks you've used, now that you're blocking my way, you'll regret it."

Ling Hefan's voice was amplified across the battlefield through the mecha's loudspeaker.

Huo Yuhao simply floated calmly in the air, slightly raising his palm, and a layer of star curtain quietly appeared in front of him, blocking all the soul-guided rays.

Before Ling Hefan could react, Huo Yuhao's figure had already arrived behind the Red-level mecha, and another earth-shattering claw strike slashed down, crashing into the Red-level mecha's protective shield.

The energy of the mecha's protective shield plummeted, and Ling He Fan finally realized that the person in front of him was the "powerful being" who had just stepped in to protect the soul-guided train.

"This...a Soul Emperor?"

Ling He Fan found it hard to believe, but the facts were right in front of him, and he had to accept this absurd reality—a Soul Emperor with only six rings could actually fight head-on against a Red-level mecha!
What a freak!
Regardless of her thoughts, seeing that Huo Yuhao truly possessed the strength to fight her, Ling Hefan dared not be careless any longer and unleashed the full power of her mecha to engage in a fierce battle with Huo Yuhao.

His mecha is shaped like a hawk, and its greatest strength is speed. Once engaged in close combat, even a level 98 Super Douluo might not be able to defeat him in a short time.

It can be said that even among red-level mecha pilots, he is an outstanding one.

Therefore, many dangerous operations within the organization were entrusted to him, since even if he couldn't win a fight, he could still escape.

As the battle intensified, Ling Hefan's mood grew heavier, and his face showed horror.

Huo Yuhao displayed astonishing spatial control abilities in front of him, and with his uninterrupted spatial teleportation, he managed to match his speed.

Cold sweat gradually seeped from Ling Hefan's forehead. The wings of the Azure Eagle mech had already unfolded, and the twelve miniature thrusters fired simultaneously, leaving streaks of afterimage in the air.

However, no matter how he changed direction or accelerated, Huo Yuhao always appeared beside him like a shadow. Every spatial jump was incredibly precise, as if those cold blue eyes had already predicted his every move.

"Damn it! Just who is this kid?!"

Ling Hefan's eyes shifted. She stopped competing with Huo Yuhao in speed and activated her soul guide shield with all her might, preparing to fight Huo Yuhao head-on.

He refused to believe that a mere two-word Battle Armor Master could have more soul power than him. How many more times could his opponent use such a powerful soul skill?
……

While Huo Yuhao was engaged in a fierce battle with the red-level mecha, Gu Yuena transformed into an elemental turret, continuously firing various kinds of light.

Her blue flame fireballs were the most powerful, her wind blades the fastest, and her giant ice spikes the most penetrating. These attacks came in succession, precisely intercepting the incoming soul-guided cannonballs, allowing her to protect the delegation members with ease. She even had the energy to spare to watch Huo Yuhao's battle with the red-level mecha.

Seeing the red-level mech fully deploy its energy shield, seemingly ready for a head-on confrontation, she raised an eyebrow slightly.

Red-level mechs are comparable to three-word battle armors, and because they are equipped with various soul-guided weapons, their defense is obviously a notch above that of battle armors.

However, for Yuhao, there are many ways to quickly break through the defenses of a red-level mech; it just depends on which one he chooses to use.

Is it revealing the spiritual power of the Spirit Realm, or some other ability?

Thinking this, Gu Yuena saw golden flames rise from Huo Yuhao's palm.

Huo Yuhao stared at the red-level mecha, crimson-gold flames dancing in his palm, the surrounding air distorted and deformed by the extreme heat. Fire Dragon King Soul Bone Skill—Crimson-Gold Flames!
Ling He Fan's mecha alarm system screamed wildly: "Warning! Unknown high-energy reaction detected. Warning..."

The crimson-gold flame in Huo Yuhao's palm suddenly surged, transforming into a sea of ​​fire that spread throughout the surrounding space.

Wherever the flames passed, space itself was strangely distorted, as if even the rules themselves were being rewritten. When they landed on the mech's protective shield, the shield's energy quickly returned to its source, transforming into pure energy of heaven and earth, and in the blink of an eye, a large hole was burned through it.

"Warning! Shield overload! Energy core unstable!" The mech's electronic voice was now accompanied by piercing noise.

Ling Hefan's eyes were bloodshot as he frantically manipulated his mecha to try and dodge.

But Huo Yuhao had anticipated this, and the starry curtain transformed into a cage, enveloping the red-level mecha within. The line of fire, as if alive, drew a graceful arc in the air, precisely striking the energy core on the mecha's chest.

There was no earth-shattering explosion, only a chilling sound of disintegration. The protective shield, which would take even a Super Douluo some time to break through, was pierced like paper by these crimson flames. The mecha's chest armor decomposed at a visible speed, turning into pure gold elements, utterly powerless to resist.

"This is impossible!"

Ling He Fan was incredulous and wanted to resist, but seeing the encircling sea of ​​fire, he could only press the emergency escape button. The entire red-class mech gradually disappeared, enveloped in crimson flames.

If Huo Yuhao hadn't held back after he left the mecha, the entire mecha would have returned to the world with the domineering power of the Crimson Gold Profound Flame.

After all, the power of the Crimson Gold Profound Flame is to return all things to their origin. Although Huo Yuhao's current strength is insufficient to unleash its full power, it is still difficult for a Red-level mecha to resist.

Seeing that Huo Yuhao's gaze shifted from the mecha to him after he disembarked, Ling Hefan felt a chill run down his spine and immediately activated his Martial Soul True Form—a pitch-black night owl with nine standard-equipped soul rings surrounding him.

But his purpose in doing so was not to continue fighting or to avenge his Red-level mech.

It was to escape for their lives!

Ling He Fan's wings flapped wildly, his seventh soul ring blazed with black light, and his Night Owl form instantly transformed into a blurry black shadow, soaring towards the horizon. At that moment, he had only one thought in his mind—to get as far away from this monster as possible!

As for the tasks assigned to them by the organization, he had completely forgotten about them.

Upon seeing this, the members of the Star Luo delegation on the train snapped out of their shock at Huo Yuhao's victory over the Red-level mecha master. They had expected Huo Yuhao to press his advantage, but instead, they saw him already on the ground, walking towards the Soul Guidance Train.

Similar to Dark Phoenix Douluo's thoughts, Huo Yuhao also had no intention of getting deeply involved in the internal conflicts of Star Luo for the time being. Quickly destroying the red-level mecha was partly to deter future attacks and prevent a protracted war of attrition.

After all, apart from his mental strength, his other aspects, especially his soul power, are far inferior to those of a Super Douluo.

Getting bogged down in a war of attrition is not his best option. Against an opponent of this caliber, the best choice is to use powerful tactics to achieve a swift victory.

……

Pan Wen looked at the battlefield outside, which was gradually calming down after Ling He Fan fled, then turned his gaze to Sima Lan Xiao, his face icy, "What a grand welcoming ceremony!"

Dozens of mechs, including one red-level mech, which is no small number.

Sima Lanxiao's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he kept cursing the ancestors of those attackers.

Although some members of the federal mission went elsewhere, more than half of the federal mission members remained on this train.

If this is not handled properly, it could become a serious diplomatic problem!
"The Star Luo Federation will definitely give you all an explanation!"

Sima Lanxiao quickly made a promise and sent the message back to Xingluo City.

Why did these rebels attack the train? Where did they get their intelligence? We must find out!

(End of this chapter)