Douluo Dragon King: I am the Lord of the Abyss, the King of Eternal Night.

Chapter 291 The Premeditated Thunderclap Shocks Tang San!

Can Long Yue's Mountain Dragon King Martial Soul really work...?

Hearing her teacher's answer, Dai Tianling felt insecure for the first time.

He knew about these prodigies from Monster Academy, and it seemed that this Fox King Su Mu's strength was second only to his son Dai Yueyan...

In other words, would his son be in such a sorry state when facing Jiang Xiu?

His son is an offensive type, he shouldn't lose so easily...

“Your Majesty, sometimes losing control of your martial spirit can cause a surge in strength…” Looking at Dai Tianling’s expression, Enci hesitated for a moment before subtly transmitting his voice.

Upon hearing this, Dai Tianling's eyes narrowed instantly.

He clearly remembered that in the era of his ancestor Huo Yuhao, there were two students from Shrek Academy who became evil soul masters, and after becoming evil soul masters, their strength increased dramatically.

Even the useless martial soul, Blue Silver Grass, has undergone tremendous changes.

However, Shrek Academy later handled the matter through public relations, and only royalty like theirs retained the true records.

Of course, the reason why those two Shrek Academy students became so strong after becoming evil soul masters was also related to the Holy Spirit Cult from ten thousand years ago.

After all, the Holy Spirit Cult of that era had resources truly available for its followers; as long as they were talented enough, they would be granted titles!

It's important to know that the number of Title Douluos ten thousand years ago was far less than it is now.

Back then, the Body Sect was only arrogant enough to form groups to hunt 100,000-year-old soul beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest, but the Holy Spirit Sect was even more arrogant. The sect leader even wanted to refine Di Tian into his puppet.

“Teacher, I believe you.” After Enci’s reminder, Dai Tianling pondered for a moment and nodded slightly.

Long Yue is already a level 67 Soul Emperor. With the addition of his battle armor and the uncontrolled berserk state of his martial soul, defeating high-level Soul Saints or even ordinary Soul Douluos is not a problem for him.

Perhaps... the advantage still lies with them!
Dai Tianling glanced deeply at Jiang Xiu on the stage, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "Such a prodigy, if only he were in our Star Luo Empire..."

As Su Mu fell to the ground, the audience was caught off guard and didn't react for a moment.

From the start of the match to its end, less than a minute had passed, and Jiang Xiu had simply walked from one end of the stage to the other.

"Referee, it's time to announce the result of the match." Jiang Xiu brushed the dust off his clothes and gently reminded the referee, who was slightly stunned.

"Oh!" Upon hearing this, the referee quickly reacted and announced into the soul-guided loudspeaker: "In the second match of the individual competition, Jiang Xiu versus Fox King Su Mu, Jiang Xiu wins!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, the cheers from the entire stadium erupted like thunder.

As the saying goes, the Star Luo Empire reveres heroism, and there is no second place among Soul Masters; it is all about the victor taking all.

"Su Mu! Are you alright!" After the referee announced the result, the students from Monster Academy immediately ran to the stage and helped Su Mu up from the ground.

"Ah... I didn't let you have your fill, what a mess..." Su Mu's eyes were somewhat unfocused as he continued to mutter to himself.

Dai Yun'er touched her lips with her slender finger and asked curiously, "Could it be that Brother Su Mu's Dao Heart has been shattered?"

"Little sister, can't you hope for something better?" Dai Yueyan's lips twitched violently upon hearing this.

But he knew this was true. After all, his soul skills were completely ineffective, and he was knocked down by the opponent with a single punch. Anyone would find this hard to accept.

"Hmph! Don't be hasty, watch me avenge you!"

Long Yue snorted coldly, his huge fist clenching slightly. As the head of the Eight Kings, he was determined to uphold the dignity of the Eight Kings.

"The Fox King is fine; his soul power is just a little disordered due to a dense flow of blood and qi. He'll be fine after a couple of days of rest," said the healing-type soul master who had finished examining him.

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Dai Yueyan even helped Su Mu up and comforted him, saying, "Brother Su, we still have the team competition. That's when you, as a control-type Soul Master, will truly shine..."

Upon hearing this, Su Mu's previously unfocused gaze gradually sharpened. Dai Yueyan was right; he was a control-type Soul Master. He might not be able to defeat Jiang Xiu one-on-one, but he would definitely be useful in team competitions!

Then we can let Jiang Xiu have his fill... no, I mean, we'll defeat Jiang Xiu...

"Brother Jiang, you're awesome!"

When Jiang Xiu returned to the Shrek Academy's preparation area, Le Zhengyu greeted him with a smile.

"Brother Jiang, did you see Long Yue's expression? He had such a stern face, hahaha."

That was awesome! That was awesome!

Wu Changkong looked at Jiang Xiu, a hint of approval appearing in his eyes. Jiang Xiu's talent and strength far surpassed those of the Shrek Seven Devils of recent years.

"If Jiang Xiu were a student of our Shrek Academy, that would be great..."

Wu Changkong murmured to himself, but then shook his head slightly. Jiang Xiu already had a sect, so he certainly wouldn't force him to.

After all, no one would be foolish enough to threaten someone into switching allegiances...

"Brother Le, when are you going to show off your skills?"

After Le Zhengyu and Jiang Xiu sat down, Xie Xie moved closer to Le Zhengyu, raised an eyebrow, and asked.

Le Zhengyu waved his hand and said, "When I draw Long Yue, I will definitely fight him for three hundred rounds and let me see what kind of dragon king he really is."

Xie Xie said knowingly, "Oh my, that's fine then, I'll definitely give you a grand celebration then." "You've got too much to say." Le Zhengyu's expression froze, and he subtly raised his fist.

Jiang Xiu paid no attention to the two clowns, but was instead plotting how to escape... and save Lei Ming Yan Yu Teng.

After the first round of individual competition, there is a day of rest, and in the team competition, as long as they do not encounter Monster Academy, he does not need to appear in the early stages.

He was going to the Star Luo branch of the Spirit Pagoda with Na'er the next day to meet the Netherflame Douluo Zhang Geyang.

Legend has it that the Thunderous Hell Vine possesses the divine bloodline of the Thunder God, making it an extremely rare soul spirit. Furthermore, the terrifying lightning within the Thunderous Hell Vine is perfectly suited to the destruction of his Purple Radiance Annihilation Dragon Martial Soul.

Zhang Geyang promised Lei Ming and Yan Yuteng that whatever he could do, his son could do; and whatever Zhang Geyang couldn't do, his son could still do!
The competition continued quickly, finally coming to a close in the evening.

"Damn it! I really drew Long Yue in the draw!" Looking at the draw for the second match of the individual competition in his hand, Le Zhengyu's face turned green.

"Brother Le, I have high hopes for you!" Xie Xie stood to the side and chuckled.

Jiang Xiu wasn't surprised by this, since in the original timeline, Le Zhengyu had also clashed with Long Yue.

"Let's fight! My Angelic Holy Sword is no less effective!" Le Zhengyu gritted his teeth and said with a determined look in his eyes.

"Oh, and remember to tell my dad that I'm not a coward!"

Outside the stadium, a member of the Royal Guard, after watching today's match on a Soul Guidance screen, grinned wildly beneath the golden armor mask worn by the royal family.

"Hehehe, young talents are truly as numerous as carp crossing a river. Once you all die here, the Federation will surely be furious. I, the leader, am quite impatient..."

Not far away, Yuan Entian, hiding in the shadows, looked at the soul guidance screen and couldn't help but stroke his chin.

"This match is so intense, I wonder if Ye Hui will get hurt..."

Thinking of this, Yuan Entian felt he had to protect his daughter in secret, but the competition arena was surrounded by linked soul guidance arrays, and if an accident occurred, it would be difficult for him to break through the soul guidance shield immediately.

"Hmm... what's a reasonable way to do this...?"

Yuan Entian frowned slightly as he pondered. Suddenly, he saw the Imperial Guards in golden armor in the distance, and his eyes lit up.

How about I try to get a permanent position first...?

……

In a space filled with endless darkness.

Several huge, golden orbs of light floated in mid-air.

But upon closer inspection, each of those clusters of light contained a vast realm, within which some were filled with ethereal immortal energy, others with the aura of death, and still others with soaring blood flames.

If there were a god here, he would be utterly astonished to discover that this was an unparalleled realm of gods!

Each ball of light contains a divine realm!
These orbs of light are protective shields released by the divine realm!
In one of them, in the most central hall of a dazzling golden divine realm.

A young man dressed in a magnificent blue robe, with long blue hair hanging down, seemed to sense something. Suddenly, his brows furrowed, and disbelief appeared in his eyes.

"The three divine imprints I left in Wu Lin's body have all been consumed! How is this possible?!"

And he is none other than Tang San, the Sea God, who is now the absolute ruler of the God Realm.

Because this energyless space was isolated from the outside world, and Tang San's only divine sense in the Douluo plane had been exhausted, he only just realized that his divine sense had disappeared.

With his brows furrowed, countless speculations surged in Tang San's mind.

"Why did my divine sense run out? Did Wu Lin encounter three fatal crises? No! Could there have been some unexpected change?"

"But that's even more impossible. Father has already become the spirit of the Douluo Continent. What variables could possibly arise?"

"What exactly is going on!"

A hint of anger flashed in Tang San's eyes. His grand plan, spanning ten thousand years, could not be without his divine sense!

"Hoo!" Tang San took a deep breath, forcing himself to think about the current situation:
"With the father, who is the spirit of the plane, in the Douluo plane, it is basically impossible for special variables to occur, nor will there be any god-level powerhouses. Perhaps it is just because Wu Lin has encountered three crises."

Before the God Realm was swept away by the time turbulence, he arranged for his father, Tang Hao, to be placed in the Douluo Plane, and also had his father impose restrictions on the upper limit of the Douluo Plane, blocking the opportunity to become a god.

Only if there are no god-level powerhouses in the Douluo Plane can the Abyss Plane feel at ease and provide a safe environment for its son, Tang Wulin, to grow up. When he leads the God Realm back, the Douluo Plane will still belong to the Tang family.

"Now that the divine sense has disappeared, if Father knew, he would definitely not have allowed the Abyss Plane to enter the Douluo Plane as planned, nor would he have allowed that whale to become a god. Moreover, with Father and Mother around, it wouldn't be a problem for the Douluo Plane to continue to contend with the Abyss Plane for another ten thousand years."

"Then let's make things harder for the people of the Douluo plane, and wait for the God King to lead the God Realm back!"

After considering what he thought was the worst possible guess, Tang San gradually felt relieved.

"Moreover, with those two beasts... my brothers in the Douluo Continent, the situation can still be stabilized."

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, Tang San seemed to realize something. A flash of light appeared, and two completely different seeds appeared in his palm.

(End of this chapter)