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

Yun Ming let out a painful growl as he raised his divine position and the remaining divine power shield to firmly protect himself and the golden treehouse below.

A deafening explosion completely engulfed him!
A terrifying energy storm tore at his body and eroded his divine status.

As the aftershocks of the explosion finally subsided, what was revealed was Yun Ming's utterly miserable figure.

His four-character battle armor was already tattered and worn, hanging on his body like a beggar's ragged clothes.

Almost no part of his skin was intact; large areas were charred black, and deep lacerations revealed the bone. Blood gushed out like a fountain, turning him into a blood-soaked figure from head to toe.

The complete divine rune behind him was covered with spiderweb-like cracks, its light dimmed to the extreme, as if it would completely collapse at any moment.

He leaned on the Sky-Piercing Spear, swaying precariously, coughing up mouthfuls of blood, his breath growing weaker than ever.

it's over...

Shrek's elite forces were wiped out while covering his escape.

Now, only he, Yali, and the children who represent the last seed, hidden in the golden treehouse, remain...

Just as Yun Ming's consciousness began to waver, three distinct yet equally unsettling fluctuations suddenly appeared in the space in front of him.

"Shoot-"

Three spatial rifts, like the open eyes of a demon, simultaneously tore open in front of him, to his left, and to his right!
Directly ahead, the space was stable, and a figure stepped out.

He was dressed in a crisp and dignified uniform as the Supreme Speaker of the Federation, his long black hair was perfectly styled, his face was as cold and stern as ice, and the old-fashioned cane in his hand tapped the ground casually, as if he had been waiting there for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, a vast and abyss-like, terrifying dragon might, seemingly from the ancient wilderness, erupted from Xu Tiandi's body without reservation.

A soul-shaking dragon roar resounded through the sky, and a huge dragon shadow, wrapped in destructive purple lightning, appeared and roared behind him.

Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon Martial Soul, Possessed!

Four red and five orange soul rings, nine extraordinary soul rings, rose slowly from beneath his feet, radiating a suffocating aura and oppressive power.

Behind him, a faint, half-broken, yet still awe-inspiring, phantom image of a divine throne was emerging!
On the front, Xu Tiandi, a level 99 Quasi-God Limit Douluo and the highest authority holder of the Federation!
To the left, a gray, deathly aura spread like a tide, and a slender human figure coalesced within the gray mist. He was covered in a full suit of armor that flowed with gray light, a gray cloak fluttering behind him, and in his hand he held a gray, transparent cross-shaped sword that seemed capable of reaping all life.

He exuded an aura of death and annihilation so intense it was almost overwhelming, like a death god emerging from the deepest hell.

On the flank, a level 99 Quasi-God Limit Douluo, the guardian of the Spirit Pagoda, and the representative of the plane, Harosa!
On the right, the dragon's might permeated the spatial rift, and a figure stepped out.

He was dressed in a long black robe, with a handsome and resolute appearance, a strand of golden hair falling across his forehead, exuding an air of authority without anger.

His hands had transformed into ferocious dragon claws covered in jet-black scales. Behind him, a huge black dragon phantom, its pores radiating brilliant golden light, roared to the sky. Its dragon might was even more overwhelming than Emperor Xu Tian's Purple Radiance Annihilation Dragon.

On the right is Di Tian, ​​the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King, a ferocious beast with 840,000 years of cultivation, the patriarch of the Black Dragon Clan, one of the Nine Dragon Kings, and once the strongest person on the Douluo Continent!
Three beings who stand at the pinnacle of power on the Douluo Continent are now united in a triangular formation, trapping the critically injured and dying Yun Ming in the center, all for the same goal.

All for the purpose of besieging and annihilating Yun Ming!
This is the fourth wave of the Federation's offensive.

Behead Yun Ming!

The original plan included Chen Xinjie joining in for a righteous four-on-one brawl.

However, Chen Xinjie was not there, and instead, something unusual happened; his whereabouts became unknown.

Hopefully, this won't become a variable...

The reason is simple: Yun Ming is just too strong. Even after being weakened, none of them were confident that they could defeat him.

Losing an important combatant like Chen Xinjie... could it be a foreshadowing or a variable? Xu Tiandi's heart sank.

As Yun Ming looked at this unprecedentedly luxurious lineup, his blood-stained lips twitched, and he couldn't help but let out a low laugh filled with endless mockery and sorrow.

"Ah, what an honor..."

With each word he uttered, blood and foam oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"When did the three of you become so desperate that you need to join forces just to kill a dying man like me?"

Xu Tiandi narrowed his eyes, his tone icy and devoid of any emotion, and began his final barrage of insults.

"Back then, you ventured into Mingdu alone, and you should know what you did."

"The price will eventually be paid back, with interest."

Upon hearing this, Yun Ming not only showed no anger, but instead burst into laughter as if he had heard a joke, his laughter filled with arrogance and unwavering resolve.

"Hahaha, I've never regretted anything I've done!"

"My only regret is that back in Mingdu, I didn't go all out to kill you, this scourge, on the spot! This is the greatest regret of my life, Yun Ming!"

Xu Tiandi's lips curled into a cold smile as he sneered:

"Unfortunately, you don't have that ability."

"And today, you cannot escape this doomed fate!"

Yun Ming's laughter stopped abruptly.

He took a deep breath of the air, thick with the smell of blood and burnt flesh, and slowly lowered his head.

His gaze pierced through the shattered void, landing with utmost affection and tenderness on Yali's exquisitely beautiful face, which was streaked with tears and filled with endless sorrow and worry, in front of the underground base below.

That one glance seemed to transcend life and death, containing all his love, regret, and reluctance.

His lips moved slightly, conveying a final farewell through a spiritual resonance that only he and Yali could understand:
"Ya Li, I have no face to face the ancestors of Shrek Academy..."

Farewell, my love...

"Good, live on, for Shrek... preserve the last... seed..."

The moment the words left his mouth, all the weakness, longing, and sorrow in Yun Ming's eyes transformed into a desperate madness and fighting spirit.

"Roar--"

He let out a roar that shattered the heavens, and the Sky-Piercing Spear in his hand, which had accompanied him throughout his life and symbolized the unyielding spirit of Shrek, burst forth with the last and most brilliant light of his life.

"Don't think I'm really that easy to kill!"

"Even at the very last moment of my life, you are all perfectly aware of the difference between a level 100 True God and a level 99 Quasi-God!"

"Before I die, I still have the strength to drag the three of you down with me to our deaths!!!"

Yun Ming laughed heartily, burning his divine position, burning the last flame of his life, burning everything that could be burned.

Transforming into a streak of crimson spear light that tore through the sky and charged forward without hesitation, carrying Shrek's last pride and tragic spirit, it fiercely rushed towards the three peerless powerhouses in front of it!
Although there are thousands of people, I am going!
This is the final battle for Yun Ming, the Sky-Supporting Douluo! (End of Chapter)