Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Clay, the Creator of All Things

Yu Luomian's voice echoed in the hall, each word filled with greed and ruthlessness.

The gazes of all the officials instantly became incredibly complex.

Some people were secretly alarmed, feeling that Yu Luomian was too arrogant, and that forcing Lu Yan in front of the Spirit Hall was simply courting death.

Some people still held onto a sliver of hope, wishing that Yu Luomian could suppress Lu Yan's arrogance so that Emperor Xueye could completely control the situation.

Xueye, sitting on the dragon throne, had a face as dark as an icy pool, and cursed inwardly.

Utterly foolish! Absolutely utterly foolish!

Are the people of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan really brainless?

At this point, you're still preoccupied with the Lu Clan's secret formula for pills?

But then a calculating glint flashed in Xueye's eyes.

That's fine too. We can use Yu Luomian to find out Lu Yan and Xue Qinghe's true intentions.

Let's see what Lu Yan has to rely on besides his bizarre hiding methods, that allows him to remain calm and composed in this situation.

Just as everyone was lost in their own thoughts, and the atmosphere became extremely tense.

Lu Yan suddenly chuckled softly. The chuckle was light, yet it carried an indescribable mockery and indifference. He parted his thin lips slightly and uttered two words.

"interesting."

As he finished speaking, he calmly looked at Yu Luomian, whose face was somewhat ferocious. His tone remained calm, but every word was piercing.

"You keep demanding that I apologize to Yu Tianheng, but why don't you ask about the cause of Yu Tianheng's death? Why don't you consider whether Yu Tianheng might have been courting death himself?"

"Oh, right." Lu Yan raised an eyebrow, a smile playing on his lips, tinged with amusement.

"Actually, you don't really care about Yu Tianheng's death. What really bothers you and makes you willing to tear off the mask to cause trouble is always the secret formula for pills from my Lu Clan Chamber of Commerce. Am I right?"

Yu Luomian's expression changed drastically. His true feelings had been exposed, and he was speechless for a moment. He could only feign anger and say, "Nonsense! I am here to avenge my sect's disciples. How dare you slander me like this!"

"Slander? Do as you please." Lu Yan sneered, his aura remaining calm, yet the oppressive force in his words subtly enveloped the entire hall.

"However, if you want to make a move against me, you, a mere newly promoted Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Title Douluo, are probably far from qualified."

"Even if Yu Yuanzhen himself came and stood in front of me, it would still be far from enough."

A single, seemingly casual remark sent a shiver down the spines of every Title Douluo present.

In Lu Yan's words, even a level 92 Title Douluo, and even Yu Yuanzhen, the sect master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, were not worth mentioning.

Is this judge insane, or is he just too arrogant because he is so young and far beyond the average person?

However, before everyone could continue to ponder this...

Before Yu Luomian could rebuke him again, Lu Yan's eyes suddenly narrowed, turning icy cold and carrying an irresistible aura. His indifferent and ruthless voice rang out once more.

"Your Majesty!"

As soon as the sound fell, Yu Luomian felt her mind explode, and her spirit instantly fell into a daze.

The surrounding court, officials, and even his own body, along with the fluctuations of soul power, all disappeared.

Instead, there was a boundless ocean of consciousness, so rich in color that it seemed impossible to dissolve.

He was caught in the middle, as insignificant as a small boat, drifting with the wind, powerless to resist.

Ahead, Lu Yan's figure suddenly grew taller, transforming into a towering giant hundreds of feet high, radiating a pressure that made even his soul tremble. He looked down from above, like a god looking down on ants.

A finger slowly extended, like a giant pillar supporting the sky, pressing down on him with a world-destroying aura.

That power made him unable to even muster the thought of raising his hand to resist; only endless fear and submission remained deep within his soul.

Inside the main hall, no one knew what changes had taken place in Yu Luomian's life.

As soon as Lu Yan finished speaking, Yu Luomian, who had been so arrogant and surrounded by bursts of lightning, suddenly swayed, and her legs seemed to be out of control.

With a "thud," Yu Luomian's knees slammed heavily onto the golden bricks of the main hall, making a dull thud, and she could no longer straighten up.

This scene instantly silenced the entire hall; you could hear a pin drop.

The civil and military officials were dumbfounded, their eyes nearly popping out of their sockets, their faces filled with disbelief and horror.

The arrogant titled Douluo who was just moments ago was forced to kneel down by Lu Yan's single sentence. Such a method was simply unheard of!

Golden Lion Douluo Xue Xiao and Dark Sky Douluo Xue Qiong froze, their solemn expressions turning into pure terror, their backs instantly soaked with cold sweat.

Just how terrifying is Lu Yan's strength that he can make a level 92 Title Douluo kneel down with just one sentence?

At this moment, both Serpent Spear Douluo and Porcupine Douluo felt boundless awe in their eyes, and bowed even deeper to Lu Yan.

Before this, they only looked at Lu Yan differently because of his methods, talent, and relationship with the young master.

Even in their past interactions, they had vaguely sensed that Lu Yan's strength was extraordinary and should not be underestimated.

There was even the same shock as when Lu Yan appeared earlier.

But no matter what, they couldn't imagine that Lu Yan could do such a thing!

With just two words, Yu Luomian, whose strength was no less than theirs, immediately knelt down!

They couldn't even see the slightest sign that Lu Yan had made a move.

There were no fluctuations in soul power or mental power.

Lu Yan's words seemed like just an ordinary sentence.

But then, Yu Luomian knelt down!

If Yu Luomian faced Lu Yan in this way, what about them?

There will probably be no exceptions!

Thinking of this, Serpent Spear and Porcupine's submission to Lu Yan became even more resolute. This kind of strength had already far surpassed that of an ordinary Title Douluo!

With such figures around, today's events are destined to be a complete victory for them.

The Snow Night Emperor sat frozen on his dragon throne, his fingers gripping the armrests so tightly they turned blue, and the last trace of color drained from his face.

He finally understood that his so-called trump card and advantage were nothing but a joke in front of Lu Yan.

Yu Luomian's kneeling signified that all his plans had completely vanished.

A profound sense of powerlessness and fear instantly overwhelmed this Heavenly Emperor.

As Yu Luomian felt the excruciating pain of his knees slamming into the gold bricks, he abruptly broke free from that terrifying sea of ​​consciousness.

But the trembling deep in his soul did not diminish at all; instead, it spread wildly throughout his body.

He suddenly looked up, his neck stiff as if it were rusty iron, his eyes wide open, the whites of his eyes filled with bloodshot veins, and his pupils trembling violently.

Staring intently at the nonchalant Lu Yan before him, the ferocity and arrogance on his face had vanished, leaving only utter shock and disbelief.

How can it be? !

He is a level 92 Title Douluo, possessing the world's number one beast martial soul, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus. Even when facing a level 95 Super Douluo, he can fight to the death and put up a fight.

But just now, he didn't even have a chance to resist. He didn't even have time to mobilize his soul power before he was forced to kneel down and submit with just one sentence!

No spirit rings lit up, no spirit power fluctuations, and not even the pressure of spiritual power could be felt.

But the suppression that penetrated deep into his soul left him with almost no strength to even lift his head, as if Lu Yan's mere presence was enough to shatter him to pieces.

"No...impossible!" Yu Luomian let out a hoarse, broken growl, his voice trembling uncontrollably, filled with a death-like panic.

"I am a titled Douluo of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, the younger brother of Yu Yuanzhen. How could I kneel before you! You used evil magic! It must be evil magic!"

Yu Luomian desperately tried to mobilize the soul power within her body, attempting to prop herself up on her knees and stand up, but the soul power around her was like frozen stagnant water.

No matter how he tried to urge it, it wouldn't budge. His legs felt like they were being crushed by a massive boulder, and every bone in his body was groaning in pain.

The fear deep within his soul bound him so tightly that he couldn't even raise his hand.

Fear, like a poisonous vine, tightly coiled around his heart, tightening its grip until Yu Luomian could barely breathe.

He finally realized how utterly ridiculous his previous greed and arrogance had been.

All those elixirs and secret formulas, all those dreams of surpassing Yu Yuanzhen, are nothing but pipe dreams in the face of this young man.

He looked into Lu Yan's unfathomable eyes and felt as if he had fallen into that boundless ocean of consciousness once again.

He immediately began to tremble uncontrollably, cold sweat poured down his forehead, sliding down his cheeks and dripping onto the gold brick, leaving a small wet patch.

His previous arrogance vanished, leaving only a deep-seated fear and despair, and a trace of lingering resentment, all of which were utterly crushed under Lu Yan's indifferent gaze.

Yu Luomian finally realized that he was not there to seek justice, nor to seize the secret formula for the elixir.

Instead, they proactively offered themselves up to become pawns in Lu Yan's power-building scheme!

They're acting like clowns, coming to their own door to die and humiliate themselves!

At this moment, he didn't even have the right to stand firmly in front of Lu Yan, let alone force him.

However, when Yu Luomian thought of forcing Lu Yan, a sudden inspiration struck her.

At this moment, Lu Yan's indifferent voice rang out again: "Evil magic?"

"Hehe, I didn't expect that the titled Douluo of the dignified Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan would be so humorous." Lu Yan said, shaking his head slightly.

"This reaction is even worse than that of Master Yu, the outcast of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan!"

"At least Master Yu knelt down and knew how to kowtow and beg for mercy."

Yu Xiaogang?

Upon hearing Lu Yan's words, everyone thought of that renowned theoretical master from the Douluo Continent.

Everyone looked at Yu Luomian kneeling on the ground, their expressions becoming strange.

Judging from Lu Yan's words, it seems that Yu Xiaogang also knelt down to Lu Yan?

Suddenly, for a moment, no one could tell whether Lu Yan had a penchant for making people kneel.

They were still members of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and had a penchant for kneeling before Lu Yan.

After all, it seemed that Lu Yan had only spoken a few words before Yu Luomian obediently knelt down!

Of course, this thought only flashed through everyone's minds, and everyone knew that Lu Yan had used some kind of strange method.

This method is superior to Lu Yan's sudden appearance.

It's going to be even more bizarre and terrifying!