Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

Just as Ah Yin was about to devour Mu En's soul and use it as nourishment to restore herself, a strong sense of crisis suddenly arose, as if warning her to immediately put the soul down.

The sense of crisis had barely surfaced when a flame that filled her with immense fear erupted.

The flames suddenly ignited from Mu En's soul and spread rapidly toward the vines of Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin. The speed was so fast that even the divine soul of Sea God Tang San could not react in time before the flames had already wrapped around Ah Yin's body.

"Ah ah ah..."

Ah Yin burned wildly like a lit candle, her shrill screams echoing throughout the space: "Mistress, save me!"

The Sea God Tang San's soul finally came to its senses. Looking at that familiar flame, he instantly understood everything and couldn't help but curse under his breath, "Damn it!"

He immediately manipulated his divine soul power to condense the power of the ocean, trying to extinguish the flames on his mother's body, but at this moment he was only in divine soul form and could not exert the power of his full strength.

Furthermore, this time, the flames of the End Flame were also blessed by the Lord of the Plane, making it impossible for him to even perform the basic function of extinguishing the flames.

"Damn the Lord of the Planes!" He had already seen through the fact that the Lord of the Planes had mixed in these flames.

"Mistress, save me..."

Ah Yin's painful screams continued to echo. Although Tang San's soul was anxious to hear them, he still rushed forward immediately and used the power of his soul to extinguish the flames on his mother's body.

At this moment, Ah Yin, lying there, was charred black all over, like a grilled squid, and had completely lost his former vitality.

On the God Realm side, Sea God Tang San, just in case, had no choice but to abandon his divine soul avatar within the Golden Tree to rescue his mother—the Golden Tree absolutely could not fall back into the hands of the Plane Lord, otherwise all his plans and schemes would be completely thrown into chaos.

"Damn it!"

"You damned ruler of the plane, you bastard! Everything I've done is for the future of Douluo Continent, why do you keep stopping me!"

Sea God Tang San cursed loudly, his eyes filled with murderous intent, but he could only sit there in powerless rage.

The reason he kindly treated Moon and even helped restore her spine was to keep Moon's soul intact so that her mother could recover from her injuries after consuming it.

But now not only has the plan fallen through, but my mother has also suffered this heavy blow, which is like adding insult to injury.

If no other Limit Douluo's soul can be found for the mother to absorb, then the mother can only fall into a deep sleep and slowly recover.

He knew very well that there were only two ways for his mother to recover from her injuries: one was to fall into a deep sleep and heal herself, and the other was to find a way to bring his mother back to the divine realm so that the Goddess of Life could heal her.

The second method, however, is obviously impossible to implement just by thinking about it.

Sea God Tang San understood that once his mother was separated from the Golden Tree, his control over the Golden Tree would completely disappear.

The Golden Tree was fine without his divine soul avatar guarding it, and with his mother there, it could barely survive; but if his mother also left, that despicable plane lord would definitely not let go of this opportunity to take back the Golden Tree.

If he wants to reclaim the Golden Tree, he will have to personally descend upon the Douluo Continent. However, if he wants to descend upon the Douluo Continent, he will have to face the obstruction of the God of Destruction.

Thinking of this, Poseidon Tang San raised his head and looked through the window of the Poseidon Temple towards the direction of the Temple of Destruction, his eyes filled with killing intent: "If it weren't for the existence of conservative old relics like you in the God Realm, its development would never be so slow! God of Destruction, you've simply courted death!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. In the end, Tang San, the Sea God, could only send a telepathic message to his mother, asking her to fall into a deep sleep to recover from her injuries, and promising that he would find a way to resolve the subsequent issues.

Ah Yin naturally had no objection. Her current state was far too weak. If the Lord of the Plane were to appear at this moment, he could easily kill her instantly.

At this moment, Mo Yan and the Plane Lord, who were secretly observing everything, reacted very differently. Seeing the "ungrateful wretch" Blue Silver Emperor burned to such an extent, the Plane Lord was so excited he danced with joy: "Burn you to death, you ungrateful wretch!"

"Are you happy now?"

Mo Yan looked at the overjoyed ruler of the plane in front of him and asked calmly.

"Great! It's just a pity that guy wasn't burned to death."

“We can’t let her die now, otherwise Sea God Tang San will really go berserk,” Mo Yan explained. “Sea God Tang San probably still thinks that as long as his mother doesn’t leave the Golden Tree, he still has control over the Golden Tree’s natural power, so even if he suffers a loss, he can only endure it for the time being.”

But once the Golden Tree completely loses control, then the Sea God Tang San will truly be driven to the brink of despair.

"Of course I understand that!" The Lord of the Plane suppressed his excitement and cursed bitterly, "Two ingrates gave birth to a little ingrate, the whole family are ingrates!"

……

Inside the Sea God Pavilion, the atmosphere was so oppressive it was almost frozen. The sudden death of Mu En made all the elders present look extremely grim.

They never imagined that Elder Mu, who had guarded the academy for nearly a century and was highly respected, would leave so suddenly.

The reason was clear to everyone present—even if Elder Mu wasn't directly angered to death, he was indirectly driven to it.

They couldn't help but cast their gazes at Xuanzi and Yan Shaozhe, who were standing there at that moment, feeling helpless: the thought of having this pair of "sleeping dragons and phoenix chicks" as the leaders of the academy was terrifying.

"Shao Zhe, stop standing there in a daze! It's time to make arrangements for Elder Mu's funeral. Immediately notify all teachers and students of the academy, as well as the alumni who remain in the academy, so that we can all send Elder Mu off on his final journey tomorrow." Xuan Zi reminded Yan Shao Zhe, who was still in a daze, with some anger. "We must ensure that Elder Mu's soul departs peacefully."

Moon: ...

Yan Shaozhe then came to his senses, turned around and looked at the elders behind him who were bowing their heads, and said in a deep voice: "Although the teacher's departure was unexpected, it can be considered a kind of relief."

As his student, I was deeply saddened and pained, but as the next Sea God Pavilion Master, I had to take charge of the overall situation.

Therefore, we are issuing this notice now: tomorrow, all teachers and students will gather to bid farewell to our teacher!

At this moment, the elders exchanged glances and finally nodded to Yan Shaozhe—it was too late to complain now.

“Ahem…then let me say a few words!” Seeing that Yan Shaozhe had finished speaking, Xuanzi immediately chimed in, “I will serve as the deputy head of the Sea God Pavilion and assist Shaozhe in managing the academy.”

I assure you all, I will lead the academy to even greater glory!

Elders: ...

Upon hearing this, the elders exchanged glances again, their eyes filled with helplessness: It was already a blessing that Xuanzi hadn't led the academy into the abyss, let alone talk about "higher glory".
However, they were too lazy to correct such unrealistic statements—what's done is done, and no amount of arguing would change the outcome.

Seeing that the elders had no objections, Xuanzi nodded in satisfaction, then said solemnly, "Then, as the deputy pavilion master, I will issue the first decree: disqualify Mo Yan and Dugu Luo from becoming official members of the next Sea God Pavilion."

Does anyone have any objections?

Upon hearing this, all the elders present froze instantly, looking at Xuanzi in disbelief—had this old fellow gone mad from drinking? How could he utter such absurd words!

...(End of chapter)