Douluo: My summoning cards can generate Title Douluo

Chapter 167 Crimson Flame Holy Dragon vs. Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex!
He slowly raised his hands, and the little remaining soul power in his body surged wildly into his palms like rivers flowing into the sea!
The icy blue light flashed intensely between his hands, and the extremely concentrated chill caused the space to distort slightly!

"You should be proud of yourselves for forcing me to take this step." Ling Han's voice was icy cold and devoid of any emotion.

The next moment, three slightly shrunken but still terrifyingly sharp and cold Ice Prison Dragon Emperor Spear phantoms instantly condensed in front of him!
Although it is not as solid as the original body, the dragon shadow and aura of destruction wrapped around it are by no means weak!

Go! Ling Han pushed forward with both hands!
call out!call out!call out!
Three icy blue spear shadows, like invitations from the Grim Reaper, tore through the air with a shrill whistle that froze souls, and shot toward the three elders below—including the one-legged elder who was already unconscious!
"No!!!" The two elders who were still gathering their soul skills let out a desperate roar. They could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in the shadow of the spear, which was enough to completely end their lives!
They desperately unleashed the hastily gathered lightning in an attempt to resist!
But it was all in vain! *Sigh! Sigh! Sigh!*
Three soft sounds rang out almost simultaneously. A spear pierced precisely into the heart of the level 87 elder, the extreme cold instantly freezing all his life force.

A spear pierced the forehead of the level 83 elder, his expression frozen in endless fear.

The last weapon plunged into the chest of the unconscious elder with the broken leg, ending his suffering.

The three once-illustrious elders of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Soul Douluo, simultaneously stiffened, their eyes quickly dimmed, covered with a layer of cold frost, and then fell straight down, lifeless.

At the scene, only the burnt smell of thunder and lightning remained, along with the increasingly strong and pervasive stench of blood and coldness.

Ling Han slowly descended from the air, staggering slightly, but quickly regained his balance.

His face was pale, and his breathing was somewhat disordered, but his icy blue eyes were still sharp as knives, sweeping over the three corpses on the ground as if they were three piles of useless garbage.

Yu Yuanzhen watched helplessly as the three Soul Douluo elders perished under Ling Han's strange and powerful ice spear. He was shocked and angry, and a chilling sense of shared sorrow for the fallen also welled up in his heart.

"This kid... is terrifyingly powerful!" he exclaimed instinctively, his voice trembling slightly.

However, when he saw Ling Han's slightly unsteady steps and pale face as he landed, an extremely dangerous greed and killing intent instantly overwhelmed his fear!

'His soul power is greatly depleted! He's at his last gasp!'

'This is the best chance to kill him!' Yu Yuanzhen's eyes flashed with ferocity. Without any hesitation, the lightning around his body surged again. He wanted to take advantage of the brief moment that Long Chen was separated and rush straight to Ling Han to kill him in one blow!

But just as he moved—

A figure, like a wall of flames, carrying a suffocating heatwave, suddenly blocked his way!
Long Chen's voice, like muffled thunder, boomed, filled with mockery and undeniable domineering authority:
"You old mudskipper! Where are you going?"

"Your opponent is none other than me, the great one!"

Yu Yuanzhen's heart sank to the bottom! He was firmly locked in by Long Chen's terrifying aura at the peak of level 97, and dared not make the slightest move. He could only watch helplessly as the perfect opportunity to finish off the enemy slipped away.

He stared intently at Long Chen and gritted his teeth, saying, "Long Chen!"

"Does your Beast God Pavilion truly intend to fight my Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan to the death?!"

"A fight to the death?" Long Chen grinned, revealing his gleaming white teeth, his smile arrogant and contemptuous. "You think you can take on this old mudfish and those small fry down there?"

"You dare to talk to my Beast God Pavilion about a fight to the death? After today, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will cease to exist on the continent! Obediently become the stepping stone for my lord to reach the peak!" "Arrogant!" Yu Yuanzhen trembled with rage at Long Chen's arrogance, knowing that there was no possibility of a peaceful resolution today, only a fight to the death! "Seventh Soul Skill!"

"The true form of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex!"

Boom! His soul power erupted without reservation, and his body instantly expanded, transforming into a giant dragon beast more than thirty meters long, covered in blue scales and wreathed in violent lightning!
The dragon's might was overwhelming, and the lightning was dazzling! Nine spirit rings—two yellow, two purple, and five black—spun beneath his feet, and his aura reached its peak!

"Wow! Now that's more interesting!"

"But in front of me, you're still just a worm!" Long Chen laughed wildly, showing no fear whatsoever. "Seventh Soul Skill!"

"The True Form of the Crimson Flame Holy Dragon!"

Rumble—!!! An aura even more terrifying, scorching, and domineering than Yu Yuanzhen's surged into the sky!

Long Chen's body transformed into a giant fire dragon, no less impressive in size, its entire body as red as blood, covered in burning flames and scales!
The scorching heat distorted the air and scorched the ground. The pure and violent power of the Holy Dragon instantly overwhelmed Yu Yuanzhen's Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex power!
Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red rings stood beneath his feet! The nine spirit rings shone brilliantly, especially the last one, a blood-red 100,000-year spirit ring, whose visual impact and pressure were unparalleled!

"A...a hundred thousand-year soul ring?!" Yu Yuanzhen's pupils shrank drastically, and he gasped in horror! The fear in his heart was magnified infinitely once again!

"Now, let this frog in a well see what a true dragon martial soul is!" The crimson flame holy dragon that Long Chen had transformed into let out a deafening roar, carrying the power to burn the eight wastelands, and took the initiative to attack!
The battle erupts instantly! Crimson Flame Holy Dragon vs. Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex! Flame vs. Thunder!

However, from the very beginning, the battle was a one-sided crushing defeat!

Although Yu Yuanzhen's Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex True Form was powerful, his soul power was two levels lower than Long Chen's (95 vs. 97), and his martial soul quality was completely countered by the Crimson Flame Holy Dragon!

The lightning struck the scales of the Crimson Flame Holy Dragon, but most of it was vaporized or deflected by the scorching flames, making it difficult to cause effective damage.

Every claw strike, bite, and especially the terrifying dragon breath of the Crimson Flame Holy Dragon could easily tear through the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus's lightning defense, leaving charred marks on its scales and even directly burning its flesh!
"The eighth soul skill!"

"Thunder Dragon Shatters the Heavens!" Yu Yuanzhen roared, spewing out a pillar of destructive lightning from its enormous dragon mouth!
"Hmph! A little trick!"

"Soul skills!"

"Crimson Dragon Roar Bullet!" Long Chen sneered disdainfully. The Crimson Flame Holy Dragon opened its massive maw, and a huge fireball compressed with terrifying flame energy was fiercely spat out!

Boom! The lightning bolt and the fireball collided violently in mid-air!

Due to the elemental advantage, the lightning pillar was completely engulfed and annihilated by the blazing fireball after only a few breaths!
The remaining fireball slammed into Yu Yuanzhen's dragon body, blasting his scales off and tearing his flesh. He let out a painful howl and his massive body staggered backward!

(End of this chapter)