Douluo Dragon King: Nine-Colored Lotus, Incinerating All Things

But that also made him truly angry.

His eyes were bloodshot, yet he unleashed a punch straight up into the sky.

Faced with Lin Jin's attack, he neither dodged nor avoided, choosing to meet it head-on.

hold head high!

Ugh!

The roar of dragons and the howl of whales.

boom!

The violent forces clashed together.

Another violent explosion occurred.

A circular shockwave rippled outwards, causing the defensive shield to tremble violently.

"Strengthen defenses."

Without Dai Tianling or Enci giving any instructions, a powerful member of the royal family immediately made the arrangements.

This stabilized the protective shield, ensuring that the majority of the audience, who were mostly ordinary people, were unaffected.

Click!

The dragon leaped its massive body and penetrated even deeper into the arena.

Lin Jin's body was also thrown into the air by the terrifying force of the impact.

Both of them were coughing up blood.

Long Yue, his eyes bloodshot, bent his knees slightly, exerted his strength, and leaped up, throwing another punch.

He was going to directly defeat Lin Jin, who was now a target in mid-air!

In the blink of an eye, they were almost there.

However, before the fist could land, Lin Jin's figure had already transformed into an orange lotus and exploded.

A scorching wave of fire swept across the area, slamming Long Yue back into the ground.

the other side.

Lin Jin reappeared at the location of Cheng Lian's clone, which had already moved to the edge of the arena.

On the field, there were three Lin Jin figures, including his own.

Generally, they are identical and no difference can be seen.

Only when he actively detonates it, or when his Stand ability is passively triggered, can the difference be seen in the light from the eyes of the Lotus Shadow clone.

of course.

In battle, distinctions can also be made based on differences in combat strength.

However, Lin Jin never used the Lotus Shadow Clone for proactive attacks.

Mostly confusion and body swapping.

"Mountain Suppression!"

At this moment, Long Yue's fifth spirit ring lit up.

Raise your hand and press.

A colossal mountain phantom simultaneously locked onto the figure of San Dao Lin Jin with terrifying gravity and oppressive force.

Under the terrifying gravity, even with Lin Jin's physical strength, he was unable to move at this moment.

More importantly, the entire arena now resembled a swamp.

More trees grow among them, entwining his body.

Bang!

Bang!

Two explosions rang out.

Under the immense pressure of terror, and under the attacks of forests and swamps.

The remaining two lotus shadow clones were ultimately not powerful enough, and they exploded with a bang.

"You mere Soul Master forced me to use all six of my Soul Skills; you should be proud of yourself."

"But it's over."

"This time, let's see how you escape!"

Long Yue struggled to suppress the surging rage within him, trying his best to restrain himself from directly crushing Lin Jin.

Raise your hand and press.

The enormous mountain phantom became even more solid, pressing down on Lin Jin's true form.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Lin Jin's heart, like a prismatic crystal, frantically pumped the vital energy from his body.

The legs and back, which had been slightly bent due to the pressure, gradually straightened.

The numerous scars caused by swamp erosion and entangled trees were quickly repaired at this moment.

Long Yue's pupils suddenly contracted.

His eyes also revealed a look as if he had seen a monster.

This kind of look was the emotion that would appear when other people looked at him.

Do you know where your biggest weakness lies?

Lin Jin, carrying the mountain alone, suddenly spoke to Long Yue.

Long Yue was taken aback.

Before he could say anything, Lin Jin said lightly:

"It's obvious!"

"Haven't you been suffering from it all along?"

"What use is it for someone who can't control their emotions, no matter how powerful their martial spirit or how violent their strength?"

The words were spoken.

Long Yue's body suddenly stiffened.

"How could you..."

He couldn't understand how Lin Jin had figured it out.

These secrets are known very little even to his teammates.

Lin Jin did not try to hide his words.

Most of the people at the scene looked bewildered.

Enci, standing on the high platform, also changed her expression.

He also didn't expect that Lin Jin, a mere four-ring Soul Master, would be able to analyze all of this in such a short battle, without Long Yue revealing any flaws.

Lin Jin, who was in the arena, clearly wouldn't offer any explanation to anyone.

The moment after he finished speaking.

He seized the moment when Long Yue was shocked and lost in thought, and used his spiritual power from the Spirit Abyss Realm to weave an arrow that pierced straight into Long Yue's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Humph!"

Long Yue groaned, the mental pain momentarily disrupting his power.

And it was in that very instant.

The lotus flames that had already seeped into his body suddenly erupted!

Long Yue was enveloped in flames, turning into a fire man, his body sizzling.

The power of blood and qi, soul power, and spiritual power are all being rapidly depleted.

Simultaneously.

The mountain that had been pressing down on Lin Jin has now transformed into a volcano.

As his strength was rapidly diminished, the pressure Lin Jin was under also decreased rapidly.

In a short moment, the entire arena was transformed into a world of flames.

Everything in it was burning.

Including Lin Jin himself.

However, for him, it was a kind of tempering.

But for Long Yue, it was truly a hellish inferno. Possessed by the Mountain Dragon King, he was also struggling in agony.

"What kind of flames are these? They can't be extinguished!"

Long Yue's eyes were bloodshot.

He has mobilized all available resources to extinguish the flames.

But all the force that fell turned into an accelerant.

Not only did it have no effect, it also made the fire burn even more fiercely.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?!"

Long Yue found it hard to accept this fact.

He, a six-ring Soul Emperor, was actually forced to this point by a four-ring Soul Master!

Left with no other choice.

Tiny points of light intertwined on his body.

Two-word battle armor, appear!