Douluo: Establishing the Star Dragon Sacred Domain, exposed by the Heavenly Curtain.

"I advise you to obediently move aside, or I'll kill him!"

Upon hearing this,

Dongfang Mo didn't take a single step back, and his eyes held a hint of mockery as he looked at Fengminglong.

He spread his hands and sneered, "You're the one who's been grabbed, so why should I move aside?"

"!?"

"what???"

The moment Dongfang Mo finished speaking, Fengminglong and all the beings watching the sky were stunned for a moment, their eyes filled with horror.

Even evil spirit masters know to help their companions and do their best.

How can you, Dongfang Mo, remain so calm and uninvolved?

That's your fellow disciple!

"Aren't you afraid I'll kill him right now?"

The Fiery Dragon glared angrily at the boy before him.

With a slight exertion of the dragon claw, a bloody gash instantly appeared on the throat of the Lone Star Sect disciple.

Upon hearing this,

Dongfang Mo cast his gaze at the captured disciple and said calmly:

"Your vital energy is completely depleted. Even if I could save you, it would only prolong your life by a moment."

"Do you still remember what Elder Hawkins said?"

"Even if you are alone, you should not be afraid of anything, not even death."

Upon hearing what Dongfang Mo said,

The disciple closed his eyes in despair, tears streaming down his face.

"???"

Under the astonished gaze of the Falcon Nether Dragon.

Dongfang Mo clenched his fist, and the Sharp Nether Dragon Blade appeared in his hand, with three black soul rings pulsating!

"Disciples of the Lone Star Sect will not be coerced by anyone!"

"Die!"

Chapter 59 After the Golden Wheel is cut off, Dongfang Mo fights the Ice Mountain Death Dragon alone!

Before the Fiery Dragon could react...

Dongfang had already rushed up to it.

The blade suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, drawing a crescent-shaped golden arc in the air!

A jet-black, ten-thousand-year-old soul ring lit up behind him at the same time!

[The first soul skill of the Nether Dragon Blade, Golden Slash!]

Dongfang Mo let out a low shout and immediately swung out the Nether Dragon Blade.

Suddenly, the blade of the Nether Dragon Blade erupted with extremely powerful metallic energy!

"Boom—!!!"

A golden arc of light flashed by, tearing a tiny crack in the very space.

With a swift motion, the knife fell.

"Pfft-"

The massive body of the Fengming Dragon was cleaved in two, crashing to the ground and kicking up clouds of dust.

Immediately afterwards,

A black, ten-thousand-year-old soul ring slowly emerged from the corpse of the Blade Nether Dragon.

It emitted a dim glow under the light of the sky.

"Killed him in one move??"

"That was a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast! A Soul Master killed a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast in one move?! That's outrageous!?"

"Is this the ultimate killing power of the Golden Elephant? How terrifying!"

"No wonder they're ranked second on the Prodigy Ranking, tsk tsk~"

"..."

All beings were in uproar.

I stared in disbelief at the aloof figure in the picture.

In the picture,

Dongfang Mo glanced at his fellow disciple, who was already lifeless, without the slightest ripple in his eyes.

He withdrew his martial spirit, his back turned resolutely, and walked straight into the depths of Beast Call Mountain.

It was as if what had just been slain was not a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast, but a roadside ant.

"This...this is so cold-blooded!"

"His fellow disciple died tragically before his eyes, and he didn't even bother to clean up the body? Doesn't this person have any feelings???"

Those who witnessed this scene were all dissatisfied with Dongfang Mo's actions and condemned him from their moral high ground.

Just then, the heavenly sound continued to resound:

The disciples of the Lone Star Gate are all orphans adopted by the Dragon Martial Clan and the Star Dragon Sacred Domain, and the disciples within the gate are all in competition. Dongfang Mo, as the strongest member of his clan, once took the concept of "loneliness" to its extreme!

He relies on no one, trusts no one, and only believes in his own abilities.

In Dongfang Mo's view, only the strong deserve to live; the weak are destined to die. This is the survival rule of the Lone Star Gate!

Therefore, he was able to kill the Sharp Nether Dragon in an instant without being threatened in the slightest, minimizing his losses!

…………

"You little bastard!"

"I was truly blind back then! I actually thought he understood the beliefs of my Lone Star Gate!"

Star Dragon Sanctuary,

Inside the main hall of the Six Yue Mountains of the Longwu Clan.

Elder Hawkins glared angrily and slammed his hand on the handrail, instantly denting and deforming the metal armrest.

The belief of the Lone Star Gate is that even if they are left alone, they will fight bravely and honorably to the very end.

Who would have thought that in Dongfang Mo's understanding, only the strong could fight alone to the end?

No wonder his personality is much stranger than others.

The other elders also fell silent and pondered.

A few breaths later,

Sylph, holding his scepter, rose and walked to the front of the hall, stroking his beard with one hand, and said leisurely:

“Dongfang Mo has been competitive since he was a child, and coupled with the environment of the Lone Star Gate, it’s not surprising that he turned out this way.”

"But ever since he formed a team with Luo Xiaoyi and the others, Dongfang's personality has changed a lot."

"Elder Hawkins, let's wait and see. Perhaps this canopy will allow us to see a different side of the East."

Hearing Sheero's advice, Hawkins' anger subsided considerably.

As Siro said,

The sky curtain reveals the past of Dongfangmo, while the trial at Beast Call Mountain is merely the beginning of his growth.

Thinking of this,

Hawkins sighed and turned his gaze back to the sky.

…………

Under the watchful eyes of countless living beings, the images on the scroll continued to change.

The image is not yet fully displayed.

A rough, angry voice rang out first:

"Eastern End!"

"How dare you provoke Luo Xiaoyi in front of the Grand Elder? Do you really think you're so great?"

Immediately afterwards,

The images on the scroll became crystal clear, and what appeared before everyone's eyes was still the same Lone Star Gate Golden Palace.

Elder Hawkins sat upright in the sect leader's seat, his eyes fixed on Dongfang Mo below.

Dongfang Mo crossed his arms in front of him, a disdainful smile playing on his lips, his words tinged with smugness:

"I don't know about comparing myself to others, but I'm definitely better than Luo Xiaoyi."

Hawkins had just stood up upon hearing this when...

A sudden, intense feeling of dizziness surged into my mind.

He raised his hand and pointed outside the gate, his voice trembling as he said:

"You! You! You're driving me crazy!"

"Go pack your things and get to the Star Dragon Sanctuary right now!"

"This is not only Kaifeng's divine path trial, but also your first time working together with your companion!"

"I need you to do everything in your power to protect their safety!"

The moment Hawkins finished speaking,

The video began to play at a faster speed, followed by a heavenly sound:

[Dongfang Mo once pushed the power of the Golden Elephant to its limit in a desperate situation, and single-handedly fought the 100,000-year-old soul beast—the Iceberg Death Dragon—in the frozen abyss!]

next moment,

The image freezes on the frozen land that appeared earlier in the sky, a teleportation array altar!

Beno quickly set up the teleportation array.

Dongfang Mo, Luo Xiaoyi, and the others stood guard outside the altar, their eyes fixed on the front.

In front of them,

It was a giant dragon, its entire body ice-blue and covered in ice crystal scales!

The ancient aura and ice-attribute soul power fluctuations unique to a 100,000-year-old soul beast emanating from its body were far more powerful than those of the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion!

This soul beast is none other than the guardian of this secret realm—the Iceberg Death Dragon!

The Iceberg Death Dragon rapidly approached the altar, and its extremely cold power froze the air completely as it swept past.

"It's a 100,000-year-old soul beast, the Iceberg Death Dragon!"

"Looks like it's going to be another tough battle..."

Luo Xiaoyi frowned slightly, and a layer of frost covered his palm as he gripped the Flaming Dragon Blade.

"This aura is terrifying..."

Lan Tianhua's face turned somewhat pale.

Her wooden power rapidly declined under the extreme cold suppression of the Iceberg Dragon, making even summoning Sora somewhat difficult.

Ziyao and Kaifeng were the same.

Although the latter's water element power shares the same origin as the ice element,

However, facing absolute suppression from a 100,000-year-old soul beast would also bring no benefit.