Douluo Continent: The Eternal Order of the Azure Sky.

If something really goes wrong, with his abilities, he can at least keep things under control.

Well, he wasn't really sure if he could really keep them in check...

Kong Tianxu stood up and stretched his wrists. This time, he didn't bring the Sky-Piercing Spear. Cain opened an umbrella behind him, shielding himself and Kong Tianxu from the fine drizzle.

On the Haotian Sect's side, all seven people stood up at the same time.

Surrounded by six others and mocked by countless spectators, the thin young man walked towards the waiting area at the other end.

It seems that even the Haotian Sect has tacitly accepted Kong Tianxu's practice.

When the seven of them walked together, a strange aura seemed to emanate from them, and a chilling atmosphere lingered in the air.

Kong Tianxu turned his head and glanced in the direction of the Haotian Sect. The Haotian Sect Super Douluo, whom he had slapped twice before, seemed to be looking at him as well.

Through the hazy golden light of the soul power shield, Kong Tianxu could clearly see the old man grinning with a toothless mouth, laughing merrily.

Kong Tianxu felt a slight stirring in his heart, vaguely sensing something.

But he smiled nonchalantly and stepped onto the stage.

It doesn't matter what methods are used.

The dead should be respected.

Kong Tianxu stood on the competition stage, his white clothes as white as snow, forming a stark contrast with the gloomy sky.

Zheng Zhan took a deep breath and raised his arm:

"Contest--"

"start!"

The seven members of the Haotian Sect stood in a line. A hint of tragic solemnity appeared on their faces.

However, at that very moment, something unexpected happened.

On the Haotian Sect's side, six figures simultaneously sprang up and rushed straight towards Kong Tianxu!

Is this some kind of martial spirit combination technique?

wrong!

Zheng Zhan clearly saw that all six of them were glowing with a dazzling red light, and even the expressions on their faces had turned into hysterical madness.

That was clearly the appearance of someone drawing upon their own soul power, about to self-destruct!

"Stop!" Zheng Zhan was shocked and sprang to his feet to stop them.

But it was too late.

Kong Tianxu narrowed his eyes and saw golden rays suddenly burst forth from the bodies of the six people. The light was so intense that it was like the sun trying to break free from its red embrace, almost blinding people.

A burst of intense light suddenly erupted from the center, causing countless crimson hues to dissipate, while beams of golden light instantly expanded.

Then it exploded with a bang!

Self-destruction?!

A deafening roar erupted from the stands!

Six disciples of the Haotian Sect chose to self-destruct at the same time!

They sacrificed their lives, detonating all their soul power. A terrifying explosion erupted in the air, and in an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere. Golden light surged toward Kong Tianxu like a tide!

This is not for killing, but for—

Block them!

The energy shock generated by the six self-destructions was like chains, frantically wrapping around Kong Tianxu's figure!

Although with his strength, this level of attack could not harm him in the slightest, what Haotian Sect wanted was only a moment of delay.

Moreover, Kong Tianxu didn't move at all.

"I see."

He forcefully suppressed the powerful fluctuations of soul power. The golden light emanating from the bodies of the Haotian Sect disciples gradually faded, but did not disappear. Instead, it turned into specks of golden light that first spread outwards and then slowly surrounded the thin young man.

He stared intently at Kong Tianxu, his eyes blazing with fanaticism, and roared to the heavens, his voice like tearing silk:

"Kong Tianxu!"

"Remember, the person who killed you was called—"

"Tang! Er! He!"

His hands suddenly opened wide, and his entire body burst forth with an unprecedentedly dazzling golden light!

"With the birth of Haotian, who can rival him?"

"Bloom—Light of the Sea God!"

"The sea god has descended!"

In an instant, all the spectators near the competition stage, including Zheng Zhan, felt their hearts skip a beat, and an indescribable sense of oppression arose in their hearts.

A golden beam of light shot into the sky from Tang Erhe's body, and within that beam, a trident shimmering with brilliant golden light hung suspended in the air.

Then, an illusory hand appeared out of thin air on the shaft of the trident, and an illusory figure also emerged.

The illusory figure looked to be no more than twenty years old, with long, light blue hair that cascaded down like a waterfall, and a magnificent blue robe that seemed to ripple with water.

Although he was an illusion, the moment he appeared, the originally noisy competition scene became eerily calm, without a ripple, and even the soul guide shield that had been maintained normally disappeared.

Even Zheng Zhan froze in mid-air the moment the illusory figure appeared, unable to move an inch.

High in the sky, Kong Deming, Ye Xishui, and Long Xiaoyao, three experts at the extreme level, appeared almost simultaneously, their brows furrowed.

Kong Deming reached out to grab it first, but the small silver crack was forcibly closed the moment it appeared in front of him.

The space was sealed off.

Although it was limited to this arena, at this moment, the surrounding space seemed to collapse. Is this something a human could do?

On the platform, Xu Tianran's teacup slipped from his hand and shattered. Zhong Liwu's pupils suddenly contracted, and his face was filled with disbelief.

As the leader of the Holy Spirit Church, he had seen countless powerful figures, but at this moment, he felt a tremor from the depths of his soul.

Was that a person?

No, that is—God!

"Sea God..."

Zhang Lexuan clenched her fist nervously, while Huo Yuhao and Bei Bei, who was also in the spectator area today, had faces full of pride and complex emotions.

"Ancestor Tang San!"

On the competition stage, the phantom of the sea god slowly raised the golden trident in his hand.

In an instant, the whole world fell silent.

The rain stopped.

The wind stopped.

Even time seemed to stand still.

Then, the golden trident pointed at Kong Tianxu.

"Unpredictable storms." The four words were uttered softly from Tang San's illusory mouth.

A golden halo shot out from the tip of the halberd, heading straight for Kong Tianxu!

"I never expected that after so many years, such a perfect vessel of the Sea God's Light would still appear among the descendants of Xiaotian Douluo, and even be able to absorb a part of the divine power essence and manifest the remnant divine thoughts of Lord Sea Cucumber."

Thinking of this, Tang Qian let out an incredibly joyful laugh:

"The first move of the Golden Thirteen Halberds, Unpredictable Storms, under the blessing of divine power, this strike can only be resisted by the same divine power. Hahahaha, die, Kong Tianxu!"

"A-Lü, Zhu-Er, and the two children, Tang Zheng and Tang Fu, I have avenged you!"

"Unsettled storms?"

"What gives you the right to quell the storm?"

In this silent moment, a magnificent voice suddenly rang out!

"Why can he still move?" Tang Qian's smile froze on his face.

Seven crimson soul rings appeared simultaneously.

A purple-gold light suddenly burst forth from Kong Tianxu's body. Amidst the violently distorted light, the deep purple light patterns on his forehead could be faintly seen, instantly casting an indescribable purple hue over the flames on his body.

A clear dragon roar rang out from his mouth!

The dragon's roar was clear and resonant, its intense purple-gold light piercing straight into the sky. The light was so intense that it even pierced through the low-lying clouds in the sky.

The purple-gold light spread through the clouds, forming a huge vortex, as if the entire sky had been torn apart!

The drizzle, which had stopped, started falling again, as if to vent its anger, and suddenly turned into a torrential downpour, with howling winds and thunderous roars!

Within the swirling purple-gold clouds, a gigantic dragon claw slowly tore open the sky.

Wang Qiu'er suddenly stood up, and a strange bloodline faintly appeared between her brows.

Everyone's breathing, which had just returned to normal, suddenly stopped at that moment.

This moment—

The storm rises again, and the dragon emerges from the clouds.

Chapter 295 Dragon God Bloodline

Dragon claws, dragon head, dragon body—once the giant dragon phantom was mostly revealed from the cloud vortex, the seemingly overwhelming shock brought about by the descent of the sea god was completely washed away from everyone's hearts.

What a magnificent dragon it was!

Its entire body shimmered with a dreamlike seven-colored halo, and its body looked very illusory, but within that illusion there was a kind of majesty that seemed to be able to suppress the ages.

Seven-colored scales covered it, each scale shimmering with a radiance that seemed capable of swallowing the sun and moon. The seven colors intertwined, yet formed an indescribable harmony on its body.

Wherever the claws passed, five burning cracks were left in the space, which could not be healed for a long time.

When those dragon eyes opened, the entire world lost its color.