Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

At this moment, Moon's worldview was completely overturned.

He had often heard his master say that only by becoming the master of the Sea God Pavilion could one have the chance to have their soul entrusted to the Golden Tree after death. But he never expected that it was all a deception—they would eventually become nourishment for the woman in front of him.

"You must be Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin! As the mother of Tang San, the Sea God's ancestor, why would you do such a thing?"

"How can you face Tang San's ancestors? How can you face the sacrifices of the successive leaders of the Sea God Pavilion? How can you face Shrek Academy?" Mu En angrily questioned.

He simply couldn't accept that it was all an elaborate scam.

For generations, the Sea God's Pavilion Masters have regarded entrusting their souls to the Golden Tree as an honor, but in the end...

Upon hearing this question, Ah Yin felt a ripple in her heart—this was the first time she had been questioned like this.

In the past, she never needed to take action on her own, because those souls would be slowly smoothed out by the energy of the Golden Tree, and during this time, she would have to outwit and outmaneuver the Lord of the Plane.

It was precisely because of the energy from these transformed souls that she was able to suppress the plane's ruler. But now that she has taken the initiative, she has been met with skepticism.

Since that's the case, she wouldn't mind explaining a few things to this Lord Mu En, believing that he would eventually understand her and her mistress's decision.

"Lord Mu En, you have misunderstood. The souls I devoured were not simply devoured; they are making a great contribution to the future of Douluo Continent."

Xiao San said that the continent will face countless challenges in the future, and he needs the souls of the past pavilion masters to help him, so…”

"So, you deceived everyone, deceived the successive leaders of the Pavilion, and made them willingly offer their souls to be devoured by you, so that they wouldn't even have the chance to be reincarnated, is that right?"

Moon was not a fool. He knew very well that once a soul was devoured, it could not be reincarnated, and the same was true for evil soul masters who devoured souls.

In this light, how is Ah Yin's behavior any different from that of an evil spirit master?
He had previously thought that his junior disciple Xuanzi was a traitor within the Holy Spirit Cult, but in the end he discovered that there was actually a real ghost hiding in the Golden Tree!
"You have to understand, everything we do is for the mainland!" Ah Yin tried to explain.

"Understand my ass!"

Moon was so angry that he had lost his mind.

He had been seething with anger when he faced that pair of "Sleeping Dragon and Phoenix Chicks" before, but he was too weak to vent it at the time, so he didn't bother to argue with them.

But now, he exists in soul form and has been deceived by this shocking deception—if he, Dragon God Douluo Mu En, continues to be foolish, how will he explain to his master in the afterlife?

In an instant, the power of the Holy Dragon of Light erupted, and powerful soul energy shone around his soul.

He not only wanted to avenge the ancestors of Shrek Academy, but also to expose this deception to the public and let everyone know the truth.

Ah Yin stared in astonishment at Mu En, who was unleashing a powerful burst of light before her: This is impossible! Even if Mu En existed in soul form, it would be impossible for him to unleash such formidable power, unless... the Lord of the Plane is helping him from behind!
Meanwhile, in the dormitory, Mo Yan silently used his soul power to condense an image, watching Mu En, who was unleashing the Holy Dragon Martial Soul in the image, and nodded in satisfaction: "This old guy, he's not bad after all. At least the preparations I made for him before weren't in vain."

"I must say, this human does indeed deserve some praise." At this moment, the figure of the plane lord also appeared beside her, her tone filled with approval—she was particularly satisfied with Mu En's angry questioning just now.

To be fair, although Moon did not do everything perfectly in some ways, Mo Yan could not deny that the old man's contributions to Shrek Academy were genuine.

It can be said that he devoted almost all his energy to Shrek Academy in the second half of his life, truly living up to the title of "giving his all".

Unfortunately, his judgment was questionable: he recognized a brother who was even more of a "sycophant" than himself, and Xuanzi was suspected to be the Supreme Elder of the Holy Spirit Cult; his two disciples were a pair of "Sleeping Dragon and Young Phoenix"; oh right, he also had a great-grandson who was also a "sycophant".

Looking back on his life, it can truly be described as tragic.

"Master of the Planes, how long do you think he can hold out?" Mo Yan asked.

"I'm afraid it won't last long. I gave her power only to lower the guard of that ingrate Ah Yin. When the time is right, your flames will surely deliver a fatal blow to her," the plane lord replied.

She felt extremely relieved when she saw Ah Yin burned last time. If she could completely disfigure Ah Yin this time, it would be even more satisfying!
She had painstakingly nurtured this continent, treating all the creatures living here as her own children, but in the end, these people were all ungrateful wretches, even wanting to kill her. How could she not be angry? "Then let's wait and see."

Mo Yan smiled as she watched the video. She was also very curious about how far this old guy could go, or whether he would ultimately achieve nothing and become nourishment for Ah Yin.
In the scene, the powerful light energy that Moon unleashed repelled the surrounding vines. His mind raced as he considered how to send the message out—continuing to linger here would undoubtedly lead to the worst outcome, and sooner or later he would be devoured by the Blue Silver Emperor.

He conjured a dragon claw of light, tore apart a patch of vines, and then his soul, imbued with powerful light energy, burst out of the blue-silver cage, intending to escape this core area first before considering further strategies.

But to his utter surprise, a familiar figure was waiting for him outside the core area.

"Ancestor Tang San!" Mu En exclaimed in shock.

The spirit of the Sea God Tang San was looking down at Mu En with icy eyes, his tone full of questioning: "Lord of the Sea God Pavilion, why won't you return to my mother's embrace?"

"Ancestor Tang San, how can you do such a thing as you do to the sacrifices made by the previous leaders of the Pavilion?" Mu En suppressed his shock and asked.

"You bastard! You don't understand at all! Everything I, the God King, have done is for the benefit of the continent and to save the academy. Don't you even understand that?" The Sea God Tang San's tone was tinged with impatience.

If it were in the past, Moon, who was incredibly obsessed with his ancestors and the academy, might have actually been persuaded by these words.

But now, with the blessing of the plane's master, his rationality is already at its peak, and Tang San's words cannot sway his mind at all.

"Ancestor, you made a mistake!" Mu En could no longer suppress his anger, nor could he forget the fact that his master's soul had been devoured. He gathered his soul power, attached the Light Dragon Claw to his palm, and attacked Tang San's soul directly.

Seeing this, Poseidon Tang San snorted coldly: "Hmph, stubbornly persistent!"

He simply waved his hand, and Mu En's soul flew towards the direction of the Blue Silver Emperor, Ah Yin, like a kite with a broken string. It was then instantly entangled by the surrounding vines and had no chance to break free.

"So the gap between a Limit Douluo and a god is really this vast?"

Looking at the vines wrapped around him, Moon felt a deep sense of despair.

This despair is not simply despair over life and death, but despair over the complete collapse of faith.

"I'm so unwilling... so unwilling... I couldn't do anything for the academy even as I died..."

Just as Moon was feeling disheartened, a familiar voice suddenly rang in his ear: "Old man, since you're so unwilling to accept this, why don't you let me give you a hand?"

"Mo Yan!" Moon instantly recognized the owner of the voice in his mind, his face filled with disbelief: "How did you get here?"

"Stop asking so many questions. Time is running out. Do you want me to help you, or are you just going to be swallowed up?" Mo Yan's tone was urging.

"What are you going to do?" Moon asked directly without asking any further questions.

"Use your soul as nourishment to ignite the flames of immortal fury," Mo Yan said slowly.

Upon hearing this, Mu En instantly understood—his previous guess was true; the Immortal Clan to which Mo Yan belonged did indeed have a grudge against Tang San's ancestor.

In the end, Moon made his decision: rather than become nourishment for others, he would use his soul to make one last contribution to Shrek Academy. "Come on!"

“That was a wise choice, Elder Mu.”

The last time Mo Yan addressed him as "Old Mu," those two words contained her true respect for the old man.

The moment the flames were lit, Moon knew very well that his soul would never have a chance to be reincarnated, and that ultimate death awaited him.

...(End of chapter)