Douluo: This Legend of the Dragon King is not quite right

Chapter 387 A Gift Belonging to Emperor Xu Tian: Bomb Shrek City!

Yun Ming's thoughts drifted back to that turbulent era, a time of youthful exuberance and recklessness.

For Ya Li's sake, he single-handedly ventured into the dragon's den and tiger's lair of Mingdu, defeating all the titled Douluo of the Federation. His heroic spirit and sharpness still make one's blood boil when one thinks of it.

Even with the help of powerful members of the Xu family, he still managed to take Ya Li away, though he was seriously injured by Xu Tiandi's domineering Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon and Sun Martial Soul. The destructive power even left some indelible hidden injuries that have lingered to this day.

But so what?
Yun Ming ultimately succeeded, carving a bloody path through the Federation's encirclement, charging in and out seven times, leaving the entire Federation Parliament speechless!
But... times have changed.

After Emperor Xu ascended to the throne, he used his iron-fisted methods to make the Federation a cohesive unit, no longer the scattered mess it once was. Even he now feels unprecedented pressure in the face of the entire Federation's power.

"Brother Ming."

A gentle, concerned voice sounded from behind, interrupting Yun Ming's thoughts.

Yun Ming composed himself, the sharpness on his face softening as he turned around.

The Holy Spirit Douluo Ya Li had arrived at his side at some point, dressed in white, her beauty still captivating, but her eyes held a trace of unyielding worry.

"Is it bad?"

Yali asked softly, her gaze fixed on her husband's face, carefully capturing every subtle change in his emotions.

Yun Ming shook his head, stepped forward, and naturally took her slightly cool, slender hand in his, comforting her:
"Don't worry too much, Zhenhua is almost here, everything is going smoothly."

"Really?" Ya Li frowned slightly. "You and I both know Xu Tiandi's character and methods very well. He's not one to give up easily. Besides, back then..."

She paused slightly, as if she found it difficult to speak.

"He was also one of my suitors. After you dealt him such a heavy blow when you tried to steal him away from the bride, do you think he would really let it go so easily?"

Upon hearing this, Yun Ming couldn't help but smile, reaching out to gently stroke her pert nose, his eyes filled with playfulness and doting affection:
"My Holy Spirit Douluo, back in the day, which exceptionally talented man across the continent wasn't at your feet?"

"But in the end, wasn't it me, Yun Ming, who won the heart of the beauty?"

He spoke in a relaxed tone, with a strong sense of confidence, trying to dispel the gloom in his wife's heart.

Yali blushed slightly at his words, and her worries were indeed dispelled considerably. She gave him a helpless glare.
"What time is it? You still can't be serious."

Just then, Yun Ming's expression suddenly turned serious, his gaze shooting like lightning towards a certain direction outside the city. The smile on his face vanished instantly, replaced by an extremely focused and sharp expression.

"Zhenhua, you're here."

He sensed a familiar aura approaching Shrek City at an extremely fast speed; it was undoubtedly Zhenhua.

Yun Ming and Ya Li exchanged a glance, their figures blurring instantly. The next moment, the two appeared atop Shrek City's towering gate tower.

In the distance, a modified, high-performance soul-guided car was speeding towards Shrek City, kicking up clouds of dust.

The vehicle was traveling at an extremely high speed, and in the blink of an eye, it had already rushed to within a kilometer of the city.

However, just as Yun Ming was about to fly over to greet it, the speeding soul-guided car suddenly braked sharply, the tires screeching against the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust, and abruptly stopped in place.

The car stopped, but the doors remained closed, and Zhenhua was nowhere to be seen stepping out.

This scene was extremely unusual, instantly triggering Yun Ming's extraordinary spiritual sense, honed through countless life-and-death experiences.

Something is wrong!
Yun Ming's brows furrowed suddenly, and an indescribable chill surged up his spine without warning, instantly spreading to every part of his body. His heart felt as if it were being gripped tightly by an invisible, icy hand, and a strong sense of crisis surged like a tidal wave, violently assaulting his nerves.

"Yali, be careful, there's danger!"

Yun Ming let out a low shout, his voice more solemn than ever before. Almost instinctively, dazzling golden light erupted from his body, and the powerful aura of the Sky-Supporting Douluo soared into the sky, instantly conjuring a long spear in his hand.

Sky-Piercing Divine Spear!

Yali reacted quickly. Without hesitation, she was surrounded by holy light and entered a state of high alert. She gracefully retreated to the side behind Yun Ming, where she could be protected and ready to provide support at any time.

Yun Ming gripped the divine spear, his eyes sharp as a hawk's, fixed intently on the eerily silent soul-guided car.

He cautiously took small, suspended steps as he approached the car.

With each step closer, the chilling sense of crisis intensified, as if the air was filled with invisible gunpowder and the aura of destruction.

He slowly reached out and carefully used the tip of his gun to poke at the driver's side door.

The car door opened.

The sight that came into view caused even someone as powerful as Yun Ming to suddenly shrink his pupils to the size of pinpoints.

In the driver's seat, Zhenhua slumped back, his head tilted limply to one side, his face a deathly, lifeless gray-white, his eyes wide open, pupils dilated, filled with extreme pain and boundless fear.

His clothes around his abdomen showed obvious signs of being torn and roughly stitched up, but what was even more terrifying was that an indescribable, suppressed, and terrifying energy fluctuation, capable of destroying the world, was emanating wildly from his body.

Zhenhua... is dead!
His body was expanding violently at an abnormal speed, and countless dazzling, fiery light patterns, as if from hell, appeared on the surface of his skin.

"Oh no! Yali, run!!!"

Yun Ming's expression changed drastically in an instant, and unprecedented horror and rage surged into his heart.

He practically roared out loud, not having time to think, as his soul power erupted like a volcano without reservation.

Yun Ming suddenly turned around, and the Sky-Piercing Divine Spear burst forth with boundless light, transforming into a solid golden barrier in front of him. At the same time, he rushed towards Ya Li without regard for anything else, wanting to completely protect her behind him and keep her away from the center of the impending explosion of death.

However, in the instant he turned around...

"boom!!"

A terrifying roar, powerful enough to tear the sky apart and shatter the earth, suddenly erupted from the soul-guided car.

It wasn't just one sound, but five consecutive sounds piled together, as if a death knell from the deepest hell was being tolled simultaneously.

At this moment, the five level-nine fixed-position soul-guided cannon shells that had been forcibly inserted into Zhenhua's body were simultaneously detonated remotely.

An indescribable torrent of destructive energy instantly engulfed the car and the surrounding space, transforming into a terrifying sun that rapidly expanded, radiating endless light and heat.

The destructive shockwave, like a monstrous tsunami, carrying the terrifying power to annihilate everything, swept wildly toward Yun Ming and Ya Li, who were standing nearby, and toward the unsuspecting, magnificent, and ancient Shrek City behind them.

The sky paled in comparison at that moment.

The earth cried out in anguish!
Emperor Xu's generous gift was delivered in the most cruel and violent way.

(End of this chapter)