I am the son of the Dragon God in Douluo Continent.

After Wang Dong'er's victory was announced, Huo Yuhao's face showed anger and resentment.

He stared fiercely at Wang Dong'er, his eyes filled with resentment and rage.

"This is not fair! If you didn't have that Soul Guidance Armor, you would never have been able to defeat me!" Huo Yuhao shouted angrily, his voice trembling with rage.

You have to know how much effort he put into this competition, all in order to crush Xu Xingyu under his feet in this competition.

He'd played all his cards, yet he couldn't even beat Xu Xingyu's woman! What an utter disgrace!!! How could he possibly be so humiliating?!

I tried my best! I deserve to win!!! I used the combined power of the three gods, how could I possibly lose!!!

Seeing Huo Yuhao's powerless rage, Wang Dong'er sneered, a hint of contempt flashing in her eyes: "I forged my own battle armor, why can't I use it? Why don't you say that your method of directly borrowing the power of the three gods wasn't unfair? Someone like you who can't face the cowardice in his heart and can't accept his failures will never amount to anything."

Huo Yuhao's face grew increasingly gloomy, his fists clenched so tightly that his nails dug deep into his palms.

His anger had reached its peak, and he frantically reached for his waist, pulling out a button.

Upon seeing this, Wang Dong'er's expression changed drastically, but due to the excessive consumption of his battle armor, he was unable to move immediately.

Referee Zheng Zhan also realized the danger and quickly stepped forward to try to stop Huo Yuhao.

"Huo Yuhao, stop! The match is over!" Zheng Zhan shouted, trying to snatch the button from Huo Yuhao's hand.

Zhongli Wu, standing in the audience, hurriedly shouted, "Holy Son, now is not the time!"

Xu Tianran frowned, about to ask what was going on, but Huo Yuhao completely ignored the shouts around him.

A maniacal smile spread across his face, and without the slightest hesitation, he pressed the button.

In an instant, a massive explosion occurred. Countless explosions resounded throughout the competition venue, Mingdu, and even the Mingdu Imperial Palace.

Flames shot into the sky, thick smoke billowed, and the entire city was plunged into chaos and panic.

Countless people were caught in the blast, screams and cries echoing everywhere. People scattered and fled, trying to escape this sudden disaster.

Thick green smoke filled the area, making people feel suffocated and uncomfortable.

As time went on, more and more people began to inhale the thick smoke.

Those who inhaled large amounts of smoke had vacant, manic eyes, as if controlled by some evil force.

At this very moment, their original martial spirits were eroded by a gray energy, eventually awakening into evil martial spirits, and they began to launch a frenzied attack on those around them who had not yet been eroded.

This biohazard crisis caused by evil spirits spread rapidly, and those who were weaker were more likely to fall into the trap of becoming evil spirit masters.

Their behavior became increasingly violent, and the destruction they caused to the surrounding area intensified. The entire city descended into chaos and panic.

Looking at the disaster before her, Wang Dong'er was filled with rage. She roared at Huo Yuhao, who was still laughing wildly, "Huo Yuhao, you madman! How many innocent people will you kill by doing this! Aren't you afraid of divine retribution?!"

Huo Yuhao laughed wildly, his eyes filled with madness: "Innocent people? Who cares about them? Divine retribution? So what if it's divine retribution! Since the world is against me, why should I care?! Let it all be destroyed!!!"

Wang Dong'er struggled to her feet, intending to end the bastard's life with the Trident of Poseidon, but a dark figure appeared and blocked her way.

It was Zhongli Wu, who had been watching from the audience, who said with a regretful expression, "Alas, the Holy Son was too impatient. If we had waited another day, our Holy Sect would surely have gained even more benefits."

Supported by Ju Zi, Xu Tianran, sitting in the audience, glared angrily at Zhong Liwu: "Zhong Liwu, what are you doing?!?!"

Zhongli Wu calmly turned to Xu Tianran, as if announcing an unchangeable decision, "It's nothing, it's just that from now on there will be no more Sun and Moon Empire. Our Holy Spirit Empire will rise from these ruins under the guidance of the Holy Emperor!!!"

"You!" A mouthful of blood spurted from Xu Tianran's chest. He truly hadn't expected the Holy Spirit Sect to pull such a stunt!

Seeing the Mingdu in ruins, Xu Tianran hurriedly stopped his subordinates who had not yet been assimilated and led them to evacuate the city. With the help of his guard Xueying, he also took Ju Zi with him and left the competition venue.

The elders of various sects, schools, and academies were all preparing to flee with the younger generation, carrying boxes with them.

On the Qiling Tower side, Ma Xiaotao and Xu Jiujiu arrived at the scene with some of the elders of the Qiling Tower.

Under Xu Jiujiu's instructions, the elders split into two groups. One group stayed with them to provide cover, while the other group led the participants of this competition to the Qiling Tower of the Mingdu branch, where they would find out how to leave Mingdu immediately.

Looking at the continuous explosions and chaos around her, Wang Dong'er was filled with shock and confusion.

When we were searching in Mingdu, we found a lot of biochemical bombs in the Spirit Tower, Shrek Academy, and the Three Kingdoms of Douluo Continent, but how come we missed so many?

To cause such a massive explosion, at least several level 9 fixed bombs would have to detonate simultaneously to create such a horrific situation.

"Dong'er, let's go quickly!" Ma Xiaotao said anxiously, "It's not safe here anymore, we can't stay any longer!"

Wang Dong'er gazed at the distant Mingdu Palace, her heart filled with worry for the missing Xu Xingyu. She stubbornly declared, "I won't leave without Brother Xingyu!"

Xu Jiujiu frowned and said, "Dong'er, now is not the time to be reckless! You must believe in Xingyu; he will definitely come back for us. Until then, we must protect ourselves, otherwise he will feel extremely guilty if he sees any of us injured when he returns!"

"But..." Wang Dong'er hesitated slightly. Although she could understand the reason, she still didn't want to leave like this.

"Sister Jiu Jiu is right. With Xing Yu's strength, he won't get into any trouble, especially since Sister Na'er is with him," Jiang Nannan also advised.

Just as everyone was arguing, a cold voice suddenly rang out: "Then you can all stay here."

Everyone turned around in astonishment, only to see a graceful figure slowly enter their field of vision.

She wore a black bodysuit that accentuated her perfect curves, and her face wore a cold and crazy smile. She was Ye Xishui, the High Priest of the Holy Spirit Cult and the Death God Douluo.

Before Gu Yuena appeared, he was recognized as one of the three Limit Douluo in Douluo Continent, and also the only evil soul master among the three Limit Douluo.

He appeared in front of Wang Dong'er at this very moment.