Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is the Black Dragon, I am the Lord of the Gods

Chapter 289 Thor's Wrath

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"The evidence is conclusive, with both witnesses and physical evidence!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo's voice boomed like a bell, carrying an unquestionable majesty, and his icy gaze pressed down on Xuanming and Bibi Dong as if it were a tangible force.

"Xuanming possesses an evil martial soul and cultivates by devouring human blood and qi. Such behavior is intolerable to heaven and earth, and he is no different from a fallen soul master! According to the laws of the Spirit Hall, his cultivation should be immediately abolished and he should be detained for trial!"

He paused, then turned to Bibi Dong, whose face was icy cold. His tone softened slightly, but it became even more imposing: "Your Holiness, this matter occurred under your rule, and you have a close relationship with Xuanming. To avoid suspicion, before the truth comes to light, please temporarily relinquish the papal authority to the Elders' Hall."

"Once the truth is found, if you are indeed innocent, the Elders' Hall will restore justice to you, and the authority will be returned to you."

This statement is tantamount to openly deposing the Pope!
"Golden Crocodile! How dare you!" Bibi Dong slammed her scepter down heavily, her terrifying killing god domain almost bursting out uncontrollably, but it was locked in place by the mountain-like heavy aura of the two enshrined priests, Qianjun and Jiangmo, making it difficult for her to make any rash moves.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei's expressions changed drastically. Just as they were about to make a move, the auras of the two Douluo, Mo Xiong and Gui Bao, coiled around them like venomous snakes.

Dugu Bo, who was in the distance, was firmly locked in place by the energy of the snake spear and the porcupine, and could not move.

The atmosphere in the entire square was as tense as a fully drawn bowstring, ready to snap at any moment!
Just then, Thunder Douluo Yu Yuanzhen stepped forward, his body crackling with lightning, and his voice boomed like thunder: "Elder Jin'e is absolutely right! Such evil spirits must not be tolerated!"

"Besides, this boy Xuanming once trespassed into the forbidden area of ​​my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, stole the treasure that my sect has guarded for thousands of years, and was even more ruthless, freezing my younger brother Yu Luomian and crippling him! This is a blood feud!"

"Today, I, Yu Yuanzhen, representing the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, demand that this boy's cultivation be abolished, that he hand over our sect's most precious treasure, and that he be taken to our sect to await further judgment!"

Another sect leader from one of the three upper sects has spoken out, his criticism aimed directly at Xuanming, instantly making the situation even more unfavorable for Xuanming and Bibi Dong!

Ning Fengzhi was extremely anxious. He knew that this was all a conspiracy meticulously planned by Golden Crocodile Douluo, aimed at bringing down Bibi Dong and eliminating Xuan Ming. He had to step forward and try to stabilize the situation, at least to prevent it from spiraling completely out of control.

He stepped forward and said loudly, "Elder Jin'e, Sect Master Yu, there are still many doubts in this matter. Is it too arbitrary to convict the Pope and the Champion based solely on one person's words? Shouldn't we..."

"Sect Leader Ning!" Golden Crocodile Douluo interrupted him without any politeness, his voice icy cold and carrying a naked warning.

"This matter concerns the internal affairs of the Spirit Hall and the safety of the continent. The chain of evidence is clear and conclusive! The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would be wise to protect itself and refrain from... making a mistake!"

He emphasized the last two words heavily, and a powerful pressure surged towards Ning Fengzhi like a tide. Although Sword Douluo Chen Xin blocked it with a cold snort, the threatening intent was already obvious!
Golden Crocodile Douluo surveyed the entire scene, looking at the crowd who were silenced by the pressure of the seven Title Douluos, at Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo with their ugly expressions, at Yu Xiaogang who seemed to be going crazy, at Yu Yuanzhen who was rolling with thunder, and finally his gaze fell on Xuan Ming and Bibi Dong who were isolated in the center.

The overall situation is decided!

Today, we will eliminate these two major threats in one fell swoop and completely take control of the Spirit Hall and place it under the control of the Elders!

"Guardian Knights!" Golden Crocodile Douluo shouted again, "Take down Xuanming! Seal off the Papal Palace! No one is to enter or leave without my order!"

Just as the Temple Knights were steeling themselves and preparing to charge toward the platform—

Xuanming, who had been silent all along, finally raised his head.

His gaze was terrifyingly calm as it slowly swept over the righteous and indignant Golden Crocodile, over the murderous Yu Yuanzhen, over the mad and triumphant Yu Xiaogang, and finally landed on the icy face of Bibi Dong beside him, where he shook his head slightly.

Then, he stepped forward, shielding Bibi Dong slightly behind him, facing the surging crowd below and the menacing enemy above.

"Finished?"

His voice wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly, carrying a kind of heart-stirring calm.

"After all this performance, your so-called evidence is just a useless dog kicked out of its home by its owner, and a cowardly witness who can change his story at any time?"

He casually glanced at Yu Xiaogang and the person in charge who was shaking like a sieve.

"You want my martial spirit? You want my life? You want the power of the Pope?"

Xuanming's gaze finally settled on Golden Crocodile Douluo and Yu Yuanzhen, and his voice suddenly turned cold:
Why waste so much breath?

"Just do it!"

Just as the Temple Knights hesitated, stunned by Xuanming's arrogant declaration, and Golden Crocodile Douluo's eyes flashed with murderous intent as he prepared to personally suppress them with thunderous force—

Suddenly, an incomparably dazzling light shone from Xuanming's forehead!

A phantom image of a dragon head crown, with an ancient and majestic design, seemingly forged from ice crystals and lava, appeared out of thin air—the Ice and Fire Dragon Head Crown!
The moment the first crown appeared, two completely opposite yet perfectly blended auras of extreme cold and extreme heat erupted, turning Xuanming's body into a bizarre sight of half ice blue and half crimson!

"Sister Bing."

"Alright, I'll let you experience it first." The next moment, a dragon soul power that was far more ancient, more vast, and more icy than Xuanming's own soul power surged wildly into his limbs and bones through the Ice and Fire Dragon Crown!

Xuanming's body surface was quickly covered with a layer of crystal clear ice-blue dragon scale phantoms. His fingertips became sharp and faintly transformed into dragon claws. A terrifying pressure far exceeding that of a Soul Emperor and even surpassing that of an ordinary Title Douluo swept out like a storm!
The Ice Dragon King's dragon soul partially possessed him! His strength instantly soared to the level of a Title Douluo!

"What?!" Golden Crocodile Douluo's pupils suddenly contracted, and for the first time, an expression of disbelief appeared on his face!
This kid actually had such a trump card up his sleeve?!

Instantly rising to the rank of Title Douluo? What kind of bizarre ability is this?!
Alarm bells rang in his mind, and his original plan to take action personally was instantly changed.

This power is unpredictable and mysterious. Let Yu Yuanzhen test its strength first!

"Sect Master Yu! This scoundrel is vicious and unruly. Please take action and clear our names!" Golden Crocodile Douluo said in a deep voice, directly passing the buck to Yu Yuanzhen, who was eager for revenge.

Yu Yuanzhen, who had been unable to contain himself any longer, roared upon hearing this, "You brat! Prepare to die!"

His fifth spirit ring suddenly lit up, and violent blue-purple lightning shot into the sky like an angry dragon!

He transformed into a bolt of lightning and hurtled straight at Xuanming on the high platform!

A colossal blue lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex phantom roared behind him, its power awe-inspiring!
"Xuanming!" Ning Rongrong was terrified. The light of the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda was about to flash again, but Zhu Zhuqing held her back tightly, shaking her head with worry in her eyes.

In battles of this level, their support is meaningless.

Dugu Yan bit her lip tightly, her nails digging into her palms, and the venom of the Azure Phosphorus Snake leaked out uncontrollably, but Ye Lingling gently pressed her wrist down beside her.

Hu Liena looked at the figure fighting against the thunder, her red lips slightly parted, her eyes filled with complex and unfathomable emotions.

Facing Yu Yuanzhen, who was rushing towards him with the force of a thunderbolt, Xuanming's eyes shone with an intense icy blue light!

"The Dual Realms of Ice and Fire!"

Centered on him, the forces of extreme cold and extreme heat unfolded simultaneously, not merging, but forming a strange clash and distorting force field!
The moment Yu Yuanzhen rushed into this area, he felt his own lightning power suddenly become sluggish and chaotic, and his speed involuntarily slowed down!
"Frozen!"

Xuanming raised his hand and pointed, and the Ice and Fire Dragon Crown flashed with light, instantly shooting out an ice-blue beam of light containing extreme cold and the pressure of the dragon soul!
Yu Yuanzhen roared and swung his Thunder Dragon Claw to try to shatter it, but the icy blue beam of light was extremely strange, as if it could freeze the energy itself, and instantly froze his Thunder Dragon Claw and half of his arm!

"Break!" Yu Yuan's soul-shaking power erupted, shattering the ice, but his expression became even more grim.

However, before he could launch another attack, Xuanming's second and third fingers arrived!
The Ice and Fire Dragon's First Crown skill seemed to have no cooldown. Beams of ice-blue light shot out from all sorts of tricky angles as if they were launched instantly, each time precisely seizing the moment when the old power of the Jade Yuan Zhen had just been exhausted and the new power had not yet been generated, or the point when the soul power was circulating!
Click!Click!
Despite Yu Yuanzhen's desperate attempts to dodge and block, he was repeatedly partially frozen! His arms, shoulder armor, and even legs were frozen one after another!

Although he could always shatter the ice quickly, each time he was frozen, his soul power flowed more sluggishly, his movements became slower, and he looked extremely disheveled!
Under the horrified gazes of countless people below the stage, the dignified sect master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, a level 95 Power Attack-type Title Douluo, was actually beaten to the point of being unable to retaliate by a young man who had just been promoted to the Title Douluo level with the help of external forces, relying on his strange domain and powerful skull skills! He was repeatedly frozen and toyed with!
"Boy! How dare you insult me ​​like this!!" Yu Yuanzhen was completely enraged, his reason consumed by endless humiliation and fury!

"Ninth Soul Skill: The Wrath of the True Dragon Shakes the Nine Heavens!!"

He looked up and let out a deafening dragon roar. First, the eighth spirit ring appeared, and then the ninth spirit ring shone with unparalleled brilliance!
The immense soul power and thunderous power poured out without reservation, condensing above his head into nine enormous, lifelike thunder dragons exuding an aura of destruction!
The roar of the nine dragons shook the entire Wuhun City!

The terrifying pressure made countless Soul Masters tremble!
"Die!" Yu Yuanzhen's face was contorted with rage as he thrust his hands forward violently!
Nine thunder dragons, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, hurtled towards Xuanming with an aura of annihilation!
However, faced with this devastating attack, Xuanming's lips curled into a cold, triumphant smile.

He neither dodged nor avoided, but simply summoned the blood spear once more!
Fifth Soul Skill: Thunder God's Wrath!

His fifth spirit ring flashed, but instead of unleashing a lightning attack, he used himself as a conduit to connect with heaven and earth!
In an instant, the once clear sky above Wuhun City was suddenly covered with dark clouds, with lightning flashing and thunder roaring!

A vast and mighty force suddenly descended! The power of the Heavenly Tribulation was forcibly activated!
An even more horrifying scene unfolded: the nine thunder dragons that had rushed towards Xuanming, upon contact with the power of the heavenly tribulation, seemed to encounter a king. They let out a mournful cry and, beyond Yu Yuanzhen's control, changed direction, circling around Xuanming. The thunderous power on them, infused with the power of the heavenly tribulation, became even more violent and terrifying!
"How can it be?!"

Yu Yuanzhen's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, and he was completely speechless!
His ninth soul skill was once again taken over by the opponent?!

"Here you go!" Xuanming's icy voice rang out.

He suddenly pointed the blood-red spear forward!
The nine terrifying thunder dragons, empowered by the heavenly tribulation and amplified several times in power, unleashed a deafening roar and pounced on their original master, Yu Yuanzhen, at an even faster speed than before!

"No—!!!" Yu Yuanzhen roared in despair and resentment, desperately trying to mobilize his soul power to defend himself, but everything happened too fast, and the thunder dragon contained his own power and the even more terrifying power of the heavenly tribulation!

Rumble, rumble—! ! !
Nine thunder dragons slammed into Yu Yuanzhen!
It unleashed a terrifying roar that could tear eardrums and a blinding flash of lightning!
puff--!
Yu Yuanzhen coughed up blood and flew backward like a broken sack, his body charred black and crackling with lightning. He crashed heavily to the edge of the square, his fate unknown.
The entire room was deathly silent! You could hear a pin drop!
Everyone was stunned by this dramatic turn of events!

However, Xuanming's actions did not stop! With a flash, he appeared in front of the heavily injured and fallen Yu Yuanzhen like a ghost!

Without the slightest hesitation, the blood-red spear in his hand, filled with icy killing intent, stabbed down fiercely!
Pfft——!
The blood spear pierced Yu Yuanzhen's heart with pinpoint accuracy!
The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan Master, Thunder Douluo Yu Yuanzhen, trembled violently, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed.

Xuanming pulled out the blood spear, letting the blood stain the ground, and turned away indifferently.

The entire audience was stunned! Utterly silent!

(End of this chapter)