Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

Chapter 153 Red Moon - Zhang Lexuan!
With a "boom," a thick, asphalt-like black aura surged out, distorting the space as if a shattered mirror had been broken in its wake. The walls cracked under the invisible pressure, and spiderweb-like cracks spread at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tianmu Cheng felt as if he had been parched for a long time and had received a timely rain. Every pore on his body greedily absorbed this aura that made ordinary people tremble. With each breath, he could feel the soul power within his body boiling.

"This black aura can actually be used by me." A hoarse chuckle escaped his throat, and the black aura swirling around his fingertips condensed into tiny vortexes.

Just then, Long Yaoqing came to Tian Mucheng and separated the thick black aura from him: "The black aura is indeed effective for you, but only a little. Absorbing too much will turn it into a slow poison."

“I understand.” Tian Mucheng nodded. “I just wanted to experience the dark aura of the Supreme Elder and feel the novelty.”

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Upon hearing this, Long Yaoqing turned to Tian Mucheng speechlessly: "I'm really curious, could that slovenly old man really be a spy sent by the Holy Spirit Cult to Shrek Academy? Although from what you've heard, Shrek Academy isn't a good place, it's not enough to let someone like that join!"

“I don’t know about that, but what I can confirm is that Xuanzi’s actions are completely in line with the style of the Supreme Elder of the Holy Spirit Sect,” Tian Mucheng replied with a smile.

Xuanzi's actions were truly baffling. Just now, everyone thought he was going to save Zhang Lexuan, but after hearing Beibei's cries for help, he completely abandoned Zhang Lexuan and rushed over to save her instead. This bizarre behavior completely pushed the already hesitant Zhang Lexuan into the abyss of darkness.

To reiterate, we must praise the great Supreme Elder. I doubt anyone in the entire Holy Spirit Church can match or even surpass his achievements!

Suddenly, a murderous intent replaced the dark aura. The suppressed murderous intent surged through the darkness like a tide, spreading wildly in all directions. The people outside the room noticed this murderous intent and immediately gathered outside the door.

As long as Tianmu Cheng cries out for help, this group of people will rush in without hesitation to rescue the Holy Lord.

"Xiao Xue, what are Acheng and my sister doing in there? This killing intent is beyond what humans can possess." Long Yaoyan stared at the tightly closed door. The killing intent was like an ancient ferocious beast awakening, making everyone present feel both fear and unease.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Xue recounted the events of the day in detail. After listening, everyone fell silent. The level 98 Super Douluo clearly had the strength to instantly suppress those two evil soul masters, yet he chose to save others first.

This is undoubtedly a disguised form of abandonment; anyone in that situation would probably turn to the dark side.

"Human thought processes are truly bizarre. I'm starting to wonder if this was intentional." After listening to Xiao Xue's story, Long Yaoyan couldn't help but complain, "I never imagined there could be someone even more brainless than me in this world. Does this person even have a brain?"

“I think so too.” Xiao Xue nodded in agreement.

In the room.
Tian Mucheng stared at the scene unfolding before him with some surprise. The silver moon slowly appeared on Zhang Lexuan's body. The silver moonlight, which should have exuded a gentle coolness, surged with a cold killing intent under the erosion of the black luck. The edges of the silver moon began to turn scarlet, gradually changing as if it were being stained with blood.

"Martial Soul mutation?" Upon seeing the red moon, Tian Mucheng's pupils shrank sharply. He hadn't expected that the Supreme Elder's dark luck could not only corrupt people but also trigger a Martial Soul mutation.

How could this Supreme Elder be as wretched as Mo Yan described? He's practically a treasure trove, especially his black aura.

Tian Mucheng's eyes gleamed. If he used it in conjunction with the Dragon Soul to transform Mu En's corpse into a Dark Holy Dragon, Long Xiaoyao would be greatly shocked when he saw it.

"Ah Cheng, this girl seems to be losing control. Aren't you going to suppress her?" Long Yaoqing looked at Zhang Lexuan, who was getting up from the bed and surrounded by black aura. Her murderous aura made her unable to help but remind her. "No rush." ​​Tian Mucheng waved his hand. "You spar with her for a few moves. I want to see how long this black aura can keep her going."

"Good heavens, I am one of the nine great dragon kings, and you want me to play house with a Soul Saint?" Long Yaoqing glared at him irritably, but still agreed to the matter, on the condition that someone protect Tian Mucheng from the interference of the black luck.

She pulled her younger sister, Long Yaoyan, who was eavesdropping outside the door, inside.

"Sis, what's wrong?" Long Yaoyan asked, rubbing his arm which had been pulled so hard, looking puzzled.

"Guard Acheng well."

After Long Yaoqing finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Zhang Lexuan. Although she was used to seeing the pure fortune on the gods, she was now full of curiosity about this strange black fortune.

What kind of enhancement can it bring to the woman in front of her?
Long Yaoyan dared not delay and quickly stood beside Tian Mucheng. Looking at Zhang Lexuan, who was rushing towards Long Yaoqing like a trapped beast, she lowered her voice and asked, "Acheng, is that black aura on her really luck?"

"Hmm." Tian Mucheng nodded. They were all people he knew well, so there was no need to hide anything.

"But this."

"The world's fortunes are inherently unpredictable, especially among certain individuals," Tian Mucheng answered in advance, anticipating her question.

Long Yaoyan stopped asking questions and focused his attention on the battle.

The battle between Long Yaoqing and Zhang Lexuan was overwhelming. Even with the blessing of black luck, Zhang Lexuan was still like a child in front of this veteran powerhouse.

Every time she controlled the red moon behind her to launch a slash, Long Yaoqing could always dodge it easily, and then use an ice-type soul skill to freeze her lower body, making her run around in circles.

Having lost her mind, Zhang Lexuan switched to ranged soul skills to attack, but it was all in vain as Long Yaoqing handled it with ease.

"No doubt about it." Tian Mucheng commented, looking at Zhang Lexuan who had been tricked.

"Nonsense." Long Yaoyan rolled his eyes. "My older sister has so much combat experience. With her skills, how could she possibly be a match for her?"

Her older sister was one of the nine Dragon Kings, but she was the only one among the nine Dragon Kings who could instantly kill her.

In terms of the laws of attributes, she can restrain her older sister to a certain extent, but her older sister can ignore the attribute restraint and kill her without any suspense. Her older sister is simply a monster!
Before she could finish speaking, a sudden change occurred. Zhang Lexuan, who was frozen into an ice sculpture, suddenly felt a surge of killing intent. The red moon burst forth with a blinding blood-red light, and the black aura in the room surged toward her in the ice sculpture like a tide!
Tian Mucheng swallowed the word "suppression" that was on the tip of his tongue, squinted and watched the situation closely, it seemed there was still a surprise.

Long Yaoqing, who should have lost interest, saw Zhang Lexuan begin to gather killing intent and break through his extreme ice. At this moment, a hint of interest finally appeared in the calm in his eyes. If it continued like this, it would be too boring.

　This chapter is also an extra update. Thank you for the gifts, handsome men and beautiful women!
　　
　
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