Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

Chapter 207 Tang 3: Mo Yan, you're practically asking for death!

The Martial Soul Fusion Skill is not simply one plus one equals two.

Even two completely identical martial souls may not be able to produce a martial soul fusion skill, which requires the martial souls to be complementary and perfectly compatible.

When the Martial Soul Fusion Skill is unleashed, its power far exceeds the combined effect of the levels of two Soul Masters, making it a truly extraordinary ability.

After the two beast martial souls merge, the resulting fusion skill possesses both powerful offensive and defensive capabilities.

The Martial Soul Fusion Skill inherited by the Dai and Zhu families of the Star Luo Empire has a fusion rate of about 70%. It is a dual-attribute domain. Once activated, the Netherworld White Tiger has the potential to challenge opponents of higher levels. The Netherworld White Tiger will only dissipate when the soul power of the two soul masters becomes unsustainable.

The fusion skill of two Blue Silver Martial Souls is unprecedented in the history of the continent. Even the experienced seniors present had never heard of such a spectacle.

"Elder Mu, save me! These Blue Silver Grass vines are impossible to break!" Xuanzi was tightly bound by the Blue Silver Grass and struggled desperately but to no avail.

Looking at the scene before him, Moon's aged eyes were filled with helplessness, mixed with a hint of disappointment.

He thought to himself: This guy is incredibly stupid. Why doesn't he just use his soul power to cut the Blue Silver Grass with his hands? Did his senior brother only teach him to be brute force?
Just as Mu En was about to speak to Xuan Zi, Mo Yan slowly walked forward. She stared at the cocoon-like blue silver grass with great interest, and quietly summoned flames with her fingertips.

In an instant, the surrounding temperature rose sharply.

Everyone was surprised; no one expected that Mo Yan, who was usually lazy and loved watching the excitement, would take the initiative to make a move.

Zhang Lexuan was equally surprised. In her memory, Mo Yan had always been lazy, easygoing, and fond of watching the excitement. She never expected that Mo Yan would take the initiative to intervene in this matter today.

Sensing the threat of the flames, the aggressive vines retreated slowly, as if encountering a natural enemy.

The blue silver grass that was entangled with Xuanzi also retreated quickly, fearing that it would be burned to ashes by the scorching flames.

"boom!"

Xuanzi crashed heavily to the ground from mid-air, rubbing his backside and grimacing, "Ouch, that really hurt!"

Mo Yan didn't even glance at Xuan Zi. She took her first step, and the flames beneath her feet seemed to receive their master's command, spreading towards the Blue Silver Grass once again. The Blue Silver Grass felt the terrifying pressure of the flames and shrank back in fear.

Just as everyone was wondering what Mo Yan was up to, she stretched out her fair hand and made a gentle stroke. In an instant, the fire element around her condensed into a giant dragon, and five soul rings slowly rose up, yellow, purple, and black.

The fire dragon roared and charged towards the blue silver cocoon in the middle without hesitation.

Upon seeing this, Elder Zhuang and Elder Xuan both looked at Mu En, who simply stared at them silently without saying a word.

Or to be more precise, he had tacitly approved Mo Yan's move, and he also wanted to see just how strong the Martial Soul Fusion Skill formed by Tang San and Tang Ya was!
"Boom!" The flames instantly engulfed the blue silver cocoon.

At this moment, Bei Bei, who had just opened her eyes, saw Mo Yan attack Tang Ya and shouted as she rushed over.

Moon frowned slightly, his face full of doubt.

Seeing his great-grandson acting so impulsively, Mu En's lips twitched slightly, but he still gestured for his son to stop him.

He not only wanted to witness the power of Tang San and Tang Ya's Martial Soul Fusion Skill, but also wanted to understand how far Mo Yan had grown.

The flames gradually subsided, and Tang San, carrying the unconscious Tang Ya, fell awkwardly from the Blue Silver Cocoon. At this moment, only Tang San remained conscious.

"Are you going to kill me?" Tang San asked Mo Yan warily.

He had just experienced the hellish heat inside the cocoon and nearly lost his life; the girl before him was truly chilling. Mo Yan scrutinized Tang San with great interest, especially the fleeting red light on his forehead, which further convinced her that this Tang San was no ordinary person.

It should be noted that the Great God King Tang would not easily hand over the power of the Asura God to his clone; at most, he would only infuse it with the power of the Sea God.

"It's just a test of your two spirit fusion skills," Mo Yan explained with a yawn, his eyes full of nonchalance. "If you die, it only proves that your spirit fusion skills are weak."

Upon hearing this, Tang San's face instantly darkened.

He didn't want to antagonize this woman too soon, but she made the first move, which was simply courting death!

Seeing Tang San's gloomy face, Mo Yan knew that this man had already decided to kill her, but she didn't care at all. She just wanted to test him and see what kind of trump cards and abilities he had.

Now she was certain that this Tang San was definitely not a clone.

"Thank you very much for your guidance, senior," Tang San said through gritted teeth.

He had to tolerate the woman in front of him, as his strength was still weak and he could not easily reveal his Asura God power.

However, he did not know that Mo Yan's gaze had never left him from beginning to end, and had already caught the fleeting red mark on his forehead.

However, she was in no hurry to expose him, intending to leave this Tang San to the fifth guy and Lei Ze.

As for herself, giving Acheng some information wasn't entirely perfunctory.

Sky Curtain:
"Xiaoya!"

Bei Bei rushed to Tang San, snatched the sleeping Tang Ya from his arms, and began to check on her condition.

Mo Yan waved his hand and said, "No need to thank me, junior." After saying that, he turned and left without looking back.

Seeing this, Zhang Lexuan immediately followed Mo Yan's steps. There was nothing more for her to do here, and there was no point in staying any longer.

Watching the two leave, Mu En wasn't surprised. He just wanted Zhang Lexuan and Mo Yan to be on good terms so that Shrek Academy could be safe and sound.

"Old Zhuang, take them down for treatment," Mu En said to Old Zhuang, then looked at Xuanzi and asked him to stay: "Xuanzi, you stay."

"Ah? Why?"

Xuanzi, who was about to go back for a drink, looked at Mu En with some confusion upon hearing his words.

Mu En stared at him silently without saying a word, which made Xuan Zi feel uneasy, so he could only stand quietly to the side.

Elder Zhuang immediately led Tang San and the others out of the room, leaving Xuanzi and Mu En alone. The matter to be discussed next was probably known only to these two strongest individuals in the academy.

Tang San originally wanted to ask Mu En for help, but Mu En's expression was indifferent and no longer as kind as before. He had no choice but to suppress his thoughts and silently follow Elder Zhuang away.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu finally spoke slowly: "Tell me, Xuanzi, as a level 98 Super Douluo, you can't even undo the fusion skill of two Great Soul Masters. Don't you feel ashamed?"

"Elder Mu, I...I..." Xuanzi stammered, his Adam's apple bobbing nervously, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He scratched the back of his head awkwardly, his ears turning red, his face full of embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)

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