Douluo Continent: The Eternal Order of the Azure Sky.

Amidst the astonished expressions of Long Xiaoyao and Mu En, the originally straight and transparent golden light seemed to have encountered an insurmountable obstacle, and began to bend downwards into a circle, just like a person who was standing upright suddenly prostrating himself in worship. The two ends finally connected, and then collapsed into nothingness.

The moment Ye Xishui's figure fully appeared beside Kong Tianxu amidst the crimson light, the originally powerful golden light on Mu En's body disappeared, but his transparent body became a real entity, and his aged face, which had been somewhat concealed in the illusion, was revealed in its true form.

Although the two did not appear to be exchanging blows, their intentions actually clashed violently.

Clearly, Kong Tianxu won, and won completely.

Originally, the two Limit Douluos, Black and White Double Holy Dragons, did not take the Heavenly Commandment that Kong Tianxu used in the finals seriously. In their opinion, with Kong Tianxu's five-ring soul power level, being able to complete his own combat skill was already a terrifying talent.

After all, this is a special path that combines soul power and spiritual power, essentially creating one's own soul skills. For ordinary soul masters, it is only possible to cultivate this path if they reach at least the level of an eight-ring Soul Douluo, because only then will their spiritual power be sufficient to coordinate with their soul power.

Although Kong Tianxu embarked on this path ahead of time thanks to the powerful spiritual force of the Silver Dragon Martial Soul, his combat skills were still very immature at this early stage.

The ability to force back the Shattered Star Douluo is most likely due to the power of a Gold-level second awakening.

As a result, this incredibly immature yet unimaginably powerful Heavenly Commandment completely overwhelmed Moon's centuries-old Reign of the World in terms of integration and especially in terms of artistic conception!

If ruling the world is a monarch's view of the city and country, then the admonition of Heaven is the Heavenly Emperor's overseeing of all things!

The world is ultimately under the heavens, and differences between people cannot be measured by reason.

Mu En moved his left arm, which was mostly shattered into golden dust, and stared at Ye Xishui for a long while with a complicated expression.

Finally, his gaze towards Kong Tianxu was calm, and the words he uttered were ambiguous, whether mockery or praise:

"It is indeed magnificent and grand."

"No delivery."

Kong Tianxu didn't even glance at him a second time.

Then, Moon's external body, which contained a trace of soul power, collapsed and turned into a pile of golden dust, disappearing without a trace.

It took Long Xiaoyao a while to slowly recover from his shock:

"Tianxu, Tianxu, do you know what you just did?"

"He's just another enemy who has fallen to me."

Kong Tianxu sat cross-legged again. With such a martial soul talent, if he didn't even have this kind of ambition, he might as well find a block of tofu and smash his head against it.

Upon hearing this, Long Xiaoyao shook his head with a wry smile and said:

"That's the Sea God Pavilion Master, the strongest in Shrek Academy, Dragon God Douluo Mu En. His level is the same as mine, level ninety-nine, yet you broke one of his signature moves, 'Reigning Supreme.' Fortunately, unlike Brother Mu, I'm on the path of exploring my own martial soul's abilities. Otherwise, I really wouldn't have anything to teach you in terms of combat skills."

He sighed to himself for a moment, then disappeared into the darkness again, giving Ye Xishui a subtle glance as he left.

Ye Xishui looked at Kong Tianxu and, after receiving some kind of approval, disappeared into the space like Long Xiaoyao.

Kong Tianxu kept his eyes closed, but his soul power was circulating at a relatively low speed, as if he was waiting for something.

Not long after, he raised his hand and tapped on the table.

Wisps of black mist rose from inside the carriage, and within the mist, a tall figure gradually solidified, with silver hair, purple eyes, and a black robe.

The moment he appeared, a chilling sensation suddenly appeared in the carriage filled with crimson jade.

It was none other than Zhongli Wu, the leader of the Holy Spirit Church.

"Holy Emperor".

Zhongli Wu bowed somewhat stiffly; even now, he still felt that it was all a bit absurd.

"Our people have already been deployed around the area, but we haven't found any trace of Dragon God Douluo Mu En."

"That's normal. Moon is very cunning; he only sent an avatar, while his real body is still quite a distance away. Have he already chosen the person to take action?"

Kong Tianxu asked casually, but Zhongli Wu knew without a doubt who he was talking about.

"Reporting to... Your Majesty, Original Sin has indicated that he is willing to lead a team to intercept and kill Mu En, and I have also selected some troublemakers to accompany him. However, he hopes to spare his son's life."

Zhongli Wu's voice was devoid of emotion. The Original Sin Douluo had been acting arbitrarily in the sect for quite some time, relying on his long-standing relationship with Zhongli Wu. Even without Kong Tianxu's incident, Zhongli Wu would have found an opportunity to devour him.

“His son went astray in his early cultivation, and his martial spirit backfired, turning him into an idiot. I've already examined him, and his mind is indeed extremely confused, so I agreed to his request—”

"Do not."

Kong Tianxu raised his eyes and interrupted him:

"His son will die a glorious death in a mission for the Holy Church."

Chapter 132 The Crashed Mu En, Void Champion Huo Yuhao

Zhongli Wu was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, and looked up at Kong Tianxu, only to meet his cold, emotionless eyes.

"Is there any further question regarding this matter, Sect Leader Zhongli?"

Zhongli Wu paused for a moment, then slowly lowered his body even further:

"Yes, Holy Emperor."

After he finished speaking, he did not stand up. Instead, his tall figure slumped even lower, silently dissipating into the air like melting wax...

Extremely far from Kong Tianxu's convoy.

"The evening water is still so beautiful, but I..."

Long Xiaoyao still vividly remembered the shock he felt when he first saw his crippled appearance. Compared to the other party's vigorous spirit and Ye Xishui's undiminished charm and beauty, Mu En stroked the deep lines on his face, which resembled the bark of an old tree, with a self-deprecating smile. He couldn't help but sigh for a moment.

Immediately, he stopped suppressing his internal injuries, his face suddenly turned golden, and he spat out a mouthful of dark, stagnant blood.

Although his main body was unharmed, a wisp of his soul resided in his clone! He thought he was safe, but unexpectedly, he was annihilated by Kong Tianxu's punch.

A terrifying talent.

Mu En sighed. He, who was once regarded as a Soul Master who suppressed an era, finally understood the helplessness he felt when facing true geniuses.

Ironically, given his current physical condition, the mental injuries that should have been extremely serious will no longer affect his lifespan; the irreversible loss of life is his greatest enemy.

However, his soul was damaged, and after his death, he may have to enter a long period of slumber before he can recover after merging into the Golden Tree.

Fortunately, there is still time.

Recalling his previous conversation with Long Xiaoyao, Mu En felt somewhat relieved.

"Xiaoyao, I really didn't expect that you two would choose to cooperate with the Sun Moon Empire."

“Brother Mu, although I am only following Xi Shui’s wishes, you and I both know that a unified continent will bring better order.”

silence.

Mu En was unable to answer the question at all. As an older generation of Soul Master, he had received the most orthodox education in the Douluo Three Kingdoms since childhood, and the concept that the people of the Sun Moon Empire were all alien races was deeply ingrained in him.

Moreover, Shrek's glory, his lingering sense of national pride, and the familiar order he was bound to cause him to instinctively avoid them.

"What about that kid? He doesn't seem like your disciple, Xiaoyao. With his talent, when he truly grows up and even you can't control him, will everything still develop in the direction you expect? Those who are not of our kind will surely have different hearts, Xiaoyao."

“Tianxu has the potential to truly purify evil spirit masters. Brother Mu, you know that not all evil spirit masters are born evil. Xishui hopes to use him to allow evil spirit masters to truly stand on the stage. You have seen his combat skills; that vast and magnificent spirit is definitely not that of a person with evil intentions. Moreover… well, in short, I still hope you can understand Xishui's predicament.”

Mu En remembered clearly the strange expression on Long Xiaoyao's face when he spoke of that place—a mixture of hesitation and mystery, and a hint of arrogance—that made him think all sorts of things.

Shaking his head, Mu En banished some unrealistic speculations from his mind. Having received some assurances from Long Xiaoyao, he felt his trip hadn't been in vain.

As he lay weakly on the chair, a faint glimmer of soul power flickered, and a white dragon radiating intense golden light appeared out of thin air. It coiled beneath Mu En, lifting his body and the chair, and slowly flew into the air.

Before disappearing into the air, he sensed something and opened his eyes to look at the distant horizon.

A glimmer of silver light.

Mu En's eyes widened suddenly, and his figure transformed into a streak of light, rapidly fleeing towards the spatial rift. However, the silver ray of light still struck his body precisely at the very moment he was about to disappear completely.

The black spatial rift flashed by, and Moon, surrounded by silver lightning, completely disappeared.

Ten thousand meters away, the precision-guided soul-guided helmet gradually dissipated, revealing Kong Deming's face beneath. He tossed aside the cannon barrel that was emitting a puff of blue smoke, his eyes slightly narrowed:

"As expected of the strongest Limit Douluo in Shrek Academy in a thousand years, his perception of danger is indeed sharp. No wonder he dared to risk his life."

"However, if you dare to touch my grandson, Kong Deming, don't think you can leave so easily."

Kong Deming transmitted a message to the soul tool on his forehead, and his figure disappeared in the silver light.

……

Black mist filled the air, and when Zhongliwu reappeared, he was already a kilometer away.

"Master."

Upon seeing him appear, the emaciated Sin Douluo immediately knelt down with ten powerful black-robed men behind him, his newly replaced face with that of a Di Sha demon pig twitching slightly.

Zhongli Wu looked at him, remained silent for a while, and ultimately said nothing, only waving his sleeve:

"Elder, go. Once you're gone, don't come back. You should understand what I mean."

"Yes, sir. The child... I entrust him to the Master."

Original Sin Douluo kowtowed heavily, then led the ten evil soul masters behind him, transforming into streaks of light and fleeing towards the horizon.

He didn't see Zhongli Wu shaking his head very slowly behind him.

……

With a flash of golden light, Moon's figure reappeared in the air. However, he seemed to have lost control of his body, lying on the chair with his eyes closed, several chains-like silver lights tightly binding his body.

Without the support of his soul power, he immediately began to fall freely as soon as he appeared in the air.

Driven by the airflow, he fell slightly faster than the deck chair, crashing face down onto the ground.

This is thousands of meters in the air. If he continues in his current state, he could very well become the first Limit Douluo in history to fall to his death.

The howling wind grew stronger, but Moon seemed completely unaware of his predicament. His whole body burst with golden light as he desperately tried to break free from the restraints of the silver light.

Just as his old face was about to make intimate contact with the ground, at which point, with only a foot to go, Moon finally opened his eyes.

His pupils had turned into vertical pupils, the silver light shattered abruptly, and most of it gradually dissipated, but a small portion seemed to have merged into his body. A burst of blazing golden light suddenly erupted, forcefully halting his fall—

"Smack!"

The Dragon God Douluo was still knocked off his own recliner, falling and getting completely disoriented.

After spitting out several mouthfuls of the mud he had swallowed, Mu En lay on the muddy ground, panting heavily for a while, his heart filled with coldness.

Soul tools?! Soul tools have actually developed to this extent?!

However, reality left him no time to think. In this desolate place, on the horizon, several sinister streaks of light appeared.

Evil Soul Masters? There are even Evil Soul Super Douluo!