Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

The fact that Team Tianhun only sent one player to the field not only exceeded the audience's expectations, but also surprised members of other participating teams on the sidelines.

What was even more surprising was that the player who walked onto the stage was a complete stranger who had never appeared in the competition before, and almost no one in the audience recognized him.

To be honest, the most shocked people to see Razer standing alone on the stage were not the others, but his familiar Dragon Soul clone members and his teammates from the Heavenly Soul Team.

In their impression, Lei Ze had always been timid and shy. Not to mention facing a seven-person team alone, he often hesitated to step forward even in normal team matches. Now, his appearance of taking the initiative to step onto the stage was like that of a completely different person.

On the arena, the seven members of the opposing team looked at Lei Ze, who was standing there all alone, with extremely ugly expressions.

Shrek Academy sent one player because they had the strength to dominate the entire field; that's the pride and confidence of a strong team. But what is your Heavenly Soul Team? You think you can imitate Shrek Academy and pull off a one-versus-seven victory with just this unknown kid? That's an insult to them!

"Is this guy crazy? He dares to challenge all seven of us by himself?"

"He's probably just trying to attract attention! We'll show him what we're capable of later!"

The team members whispered among themselves, their eyes filled with disdain and anger, looking at Razer as if he were a clown.

In contrast, Lei Ze's face remained completely expressionless as he stepped onto the stage; his demeanor was frighteningly calm.

Those eyes, which used to be filled with timidity, were now cold and devoid of any fear. Instead, they revealed a suppressed anger, as if a wild beast was about to break free from its restraints within it.

"Hey kid," the opposing captain took a step forward, his tone full of displeasure, looking down at Razer, "Are you sure you want to go alone? Do you really think you're some kind of monster from Shrek Academy?"

Razer completely ignored his provocation, as if the other party's words were just passing by.

He turned directly to the referee on the sidelines, his voice calm yet carrying an undeniable firmness: "Can we begin?"

Upon hearing this, the referee first glanced at Razer, who was alone, and then at the opposing team of seven, whose lineup was complete. A hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but in the end he did not say anything more.

The Soul Master Competition allows for solo participation, and as long as neither side objects, he naturally won't interfere.

The referee raised his hand to signal both sides to get ready and announced loudly, "Both sides, get ready, the match begins!"

"Kid, you dare to underestimate us? Today you'll pay the price!" As soon as the referee finished speaking, the opposing captain unleashed a powerful burst of soul power, and five soul rings instantly rose from beneath his feet—white, yellow, purple, purple, and purple!

If this soul ring configuration were placed in a prestigious academy, it would indeed not be considered outstanding, and would even be somewhat mediocre.

But you have to understand, they are just an unknown academy team. For a captain to reach the Soul King level at this age, he can be considered a little genius.

His teammates behind him were not to be outdone, and they all released their martial spirits and spirit rings.

In an instant, various martial spirits flashed with light, and their spirit rings intertwined and overlapped. Although their cultivation levels were not as high as their captain's, most of them were four-ring Soul Masters, and only one was a three-ring Soul Venerable. However, such a lineup was already considered top-tier among ordinary academy teams.

Seven auras converged, creating a considerable sense of oppression, all locking onto Lei Ze ahead. But the Lei Ze they were facing was no longer the weak and cowardly one they knew.

"Crack——!"

A crisp cracking sound rang out, as if invisible chains had snapped within Lei Ze's body. The next second, countless violent bolts of lightning suddenly surged forth from his body, the blue lightning like a surging tide, instantly filling most of the arena.

These thunderbolts carried a world-destroying force, like a group of awakened prehistoric beasts, baring their fangs and claws, dancing wildly and menacingly in mid-air.

Below the arena, whether they were ordinary spectators in the stands or soul masters from various teams, everyone who saw this thunderous aura couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts and were extremely frightened.

Even from a great distance, the audience could clearly feel the extreme anger and destructive aura contained within the thunder, as if even the air itself was being distorted and scorched by this power.

"My God! What kind of martial spirit is this? It's so domineering!" A spectator was so frightened that he subconsciously took half a step back and exclaimed in shock.

"Could it be the legendary Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Martial Soul? That's a top-tier existence among lightning-attribute Martial Souls!" Another spectator's eyes widened, his tone filled with shock.

"Impossible!" A knowledgeable spectator immediately retorted, "No matter how strong the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex is, it couldn't possibly cause such a terrifying celestial phenomenon, let alone affect the surrounding environment with just its aura! This power of lightning has already exceeded the scope of that kind of martial soul!"

In the rest area of ​​Shrek Academy, Zhang Lexuan stared intently at the raging blue lightning on the arena, her eyes grave. She blurted out, "As expected of the legendary ultimate lightning! If Dean Yan knew that he had let such a genius student escape, he would probably cry himself to death."

“That doesn’t count as letting them run away.” Han Ruoruo couldn’t help but smile when she heard Zhang Lexuan’s words. “They left Shrek voluntarily, they weren’t kicked out.”

Han Ruoruo still couldn't understand the outrageous actions of Yan Shaozhe and Xuanzi; they were simply too absurd.

This perfectly illustrates the saying: "It's not the god-like opponents you should fear, but the pig-like teammates."

Those two are absolute idiots. With these two big shots around, Shrek Academy is doomed to perish sooner or later.

However, Han Ruoruo didn't care. Anyway, she was physically at Shrek Academy, but her heart was with her family.

There's absolutely no need to care about the fate of Shrek Academy.

Mo Yan, who was standing to the side, did not interrupt, and his usual lazy demeanor was gone.

She leaned forward slightly, her gaze fixed intently on Lei Ze on the stage, her eyes now filled with utter seriousness.

She could roughly guess the reason—Leize's drastic change in temperament must have been due to some kind of huge stimulus.

And the root of all this is most likely related to Jin Tianming.

"It seems that this Soul Master Competition is really getting more and more interesting." Mo Yan thought to himself, his gaze returning to the arena. His previous indifference towards the competition disappeared, replaced by intense interest.

"Brother, this guy... is really terrifying."

Sitting in the back row of Shrek Academy's rest area, Bai Yu felt the overwhelming pressure of thunder that could be clearly perceived from afar. He couldn't help but shiver and said in a trembling voice, his eyes filled with undisguised fear.

Hei nodded, his expression equally solemn: "They are all clones of the main dragon soul, how could they be weak?"

...(End of chapter)