Chapter 474: Slaying the Flood Dragon, the Blood Shark Prince
"Dou Zun? How is that possible!?" The Prince of the Flood Dragon Clan exclaimed in shock as he sensed the sudden surge of power from Mo Yu.
He had witnessed Mo Yu's strength during the martial tournament, where he possessed the cultivation of a Six-Star Dou Zong, supplemented by a secret technique that amplified his power. Using this, Mo Yu had defeated Xue Ci, a peak Dou Zong, proving his combat ability was extraordinary.
Yet, despite all that, he was only a Dou Zong.
But now, after receiving the inheritance, the Prince himself had stepped into the realm of Dou Zun!
"Under Dou Zun, all are ants!"
Just as the Prince was eagerly preparing to teach Mo Yu a painful lesson, to his surprise, Mo Yu had suddenly transformed and also become a Dou Zun!
"No… wait, your aura was clearly only Dou Zong a moment ago. Could your secret technique really allow you to cross the chasm between Dou Zong and Dou Zun!?" The Prince, stunned, couldn't believe it.
As a prodigy of the Two-Headed Flood Dragon Clan, the Prince was familiar with many human secret techniques that could amplify strength—some even used by magical beasts. However, these techniques generally only boosted power within the same level. He had never heard of any technique capable of bridging the vast gap between Dou Zong and Dou Zun, a difference as great as that between heaven and earth.
It was as if a seventh-ranked magical beast had suddenly transformed into an eighth-ranked one—unbelievable.
Yet the reality before him forced him to accept it.
Mo Yu, meanwhile, looked at him with a mocking smile.
Indeed, ordinary augmentation techniques couldn't achieve this. Even the secret treasure of the Burning Flame Valley in Central Plains, the Heavenly Flame Three Mysterious Change, couldn't do it. But Mo Yu was different—he possessed the incredibly domineering Heavenly Thunder Body!
With his current strength at the Eight-Star Dou Zong level, after using Thunder Wings, he had immediately risen to the peak of Nine-Star Dou Zong. When the Thunder Armor activated, his power surged to the level of a Dou Zun!
But even so, it was just barely enough to make him a One-Star Dou Zun. The gap between Dou Zong and Dou Zun was indeed massive, and not even the overwhelming power of the Heavenly Thunder Body could completely bridge that divide.
Nonetheless, this display was already enough to leave the Prince in awe.
As he gazed at Mo Yu, whose aura was now comparable to his own, the Prince's expression shifted multiple times before he finally sneered, "Kid, I'll let you live today!"
Though amplification techniques usually didn't last long, the Prince couldn't fully gauge Mo Yu's abilities, so to be safe, he decided to retreat for now.
"Oh? Did I say you could leave?" Mo Yu's cold voice rang out just as the Prince turned to leave.
"Don't push your luck, kid! Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" the Prince snapped, his face darkening. He couldn't understand how Mo Yu, who had used a temporary technique to reach Dou Zun, could have the audacity to stop him.
But Mo Yu wasn't about to let him come and go as he pleased. If he hadn't made significant progress on Ten Thousand Serpent Island, he would likely have been in serious trouble today.
The Prince was cruel and cunning, and now that he had shown up to cause trouble, Mo Yu wasn't going to let him off!
"Today, only one of us leaves here alive."
As Mo Yu spoke, he wasted no time. The Yuan Mansion was in crisis, and he had no interest in staying in the South Sea Region for much longer.
His hands quickly formed seals, and his feet flickered with lightning as his body shot backward.
While retreating, a five-colored lightning ball swiftly formed in his palm, gathering an incredibly violent energy within it.
Now that Mo Yu's strength had increased to Dou Zun, the power of his Black-Gold Thunder Ball had greatly intensified. Even though he was only a One-Star Dou Zun, with his techniques, he might very well be able to kill the Prince in one strike!
Tossing the thunderball lightly in his hand, Mo Yu smiled with satisfaction. Three months of seclusion had proven fruitful.
Glancing at the distant Prince, whose face had grown dark, Mo Yu flicked the thunderball.
Once it left his hand, the Black-Gold Thunder Ball rapidly expanded, growing from the size of a palm to hundreds of feet wide in the blink of an eye!
Blazing black-gold lightning surged from it, making it resemble a towering mountain, filled with terrifying destructive power.
As the Black-Gold Thunder Ball expanded to hundreds of feet wide, the surrounding space began to tremble violently. Massive black cracks appeared in the air, showing that the ball's power was enough to crush the very fabric of space.
Seeing the enormous black cracks forming around the spinning thunderball, the Prince's pupils constricted sharply.
Such destructive power was enough to make him feel uneasy. If that thunderball hit him, even with his current strength, he feared he'd be killed on the spot!
Smiling faintly, Mo Yu hurled the ball at the Prince, speeding up his retreat as he did.
Boom!
The sheer size of the Black-Gold Thunder Ball, now hundreds of feet wide, dwarfed the Prince in comparison.
Even though the Prince had now reached Dou Zun, standing among the true powerhouses of the continent, he felt a primal fear when faced with this thunderball.
Now that Mo Yu's combat strength had reached Dou Zun, he could unleash the full terrifying power of the Black-Gold Thunder Ball without worrying about it backfiring.
Back when Mo Yu was at the peak of Dou Zong, the Black-Gold Thunder Ball could already threaten Dou Zun experts. Now, with his strength amplified by the Heavenly Thunder Body to Dou Zun, the attack could even kill veteran Dou Zun experts if they weren't careful!
"Damned human!" the Prince cursed through gritted teeth, his face filled with a mix of hatred and fear. He roared, and a massive black shadow immediately rose into the sky as he transformed back into his true form.
The Prince's true form, a colossal Two-Headed Flood Dragon, was covered in crimson scales as hard as the toughest armor, releasing a terrifying amount of power with each movement.
Two enormous, fearsome snake heads crowned his form, each bearing a sharp, glowing horn that seemed capable of tearing through space itself.
Ssshhhhh.
The Prince's blood-red, savage eyes were locked onto the Black-Gold Thunder Ball in Mo Yu's hand, their malice chilling to the bone.
"You wretched human! Let's see who dies today!" the Prince roared, his body surrounded by surging flames as he released a sea of fire, hundreds of feet wide.
The Prince stood in the center of this sea of dragonfire, the flames crashing around him like ocean waves against rocky cliffs. The roar of the fire was enough to intimidate anyone.
The sky was covered with demonic flames, their scorching heat filling the air. Mo Yu could feel the strength of the Prince's flames and raised an eyebrow slightly.
The flames from the Two-Headed Flood Dragon's body were indeed extraordinary, not inferior to some of the strange fires listed on the Heavenly Flames List.
However, Mo Yu remained untroubled. Even if these flames were powerful, so what? The Black-Gold Thunder Ball was a terrifying attack formed by the fusion of five peak-level mystical thunders!
"Go."
Mo Yu's eyes focused on the vast sea of flames created by the Prince. With a flick of his finger, the giant Black-Gold Thunder Ball accelerated into a streak of black-gold light, tearing through the sky with a violent storm of energy as it charged toward the flames.
"Dragonfire Explosion!"
Seeing the terrifying thunderball rushing toward him, the Prince's expression grew tense. He waved his dragon claws and roared, sending the massive sea of flames surging upward.
In the center of the flames, the fire condensed into the shape of a massive Two-Headed Flood Dragon.
The appearance of this giant beast drained the glow from the Prince's scales, showing how much energy it took to form.
The creature was larger than the Prince's true form, its immense power threatening to tear apart the surrounding heavens and earth.
"Go!" The Prince howled, his dragon heads letting out a roar that echoed like thunder. Without hesitation, the giant flame dragon flapped its wings and charged fearlessly toward the thunderball!
The two forces collided in an instant, their massive energy enough to boil seas and tear down mountains. The entire world seemed to pause for a moment, then burst into chaos as multicolored energy erupted, filling the sky like a cosmic storm.
The terrifying lightning storm stretched across the heavens, its violent power drying out the air and causing massive ripples of electricity to spread like a curtain across the sky.
Even the spatial seals covering Ten Thousand Serpent Island began to tremble.
Seeing this, Mo Yu's expression changed. The destructive power of a battle between two Dou Zun experts far surpassed that of Dou Zong. If this drew the attention of the top forces guarding the island, not only would his attempt to kill the Prince fail, but he might find himself in deep trouble.
With this in mind, Mo Yu decided to stop holding back. His hands moved quickly to form seals, and under the terrified gaze of the Prince, the Black-Gold Thunder Ball grew even larger, crushing the flame dragon!
With a wave of his hand, the Black-Gold Thunder Ball, after destroying the flame dragon, floated upward. Mo Yu, expressionless, flicked his arm, and the thunderball shot toward the Prince like a bolt of lightning.
"Wretched beast, die!" Mo Yu shouted coldly.
"Mo Yu, don't kill me! I am the young prince of the Two-Headed Flood Dragon Clan! If you kill me, you won't escape unscathed!" The Prince, seeing Mo Yu's killing intent, panicked and began to drop quickly, shouting in terror.
"Begging for your life now is too late!" Mo Yu's hands quickly formed seals as he replied coldly.
Boom!
As Mo Yu finished speaking, the Black-Gold Thunder Ball slammed into the Prince's massive body and exploded. The thunderous blast echoed across all of Ten Thousand Serpent Island!
The sky shook with the thunderous roar of the explosion. The island trembled violently, with cracks forming across the land, mountains crumbling, and trees burning, as if the island was facing an apocalyptic destruction.
Moments later, with a loud crash, the Prince's enormous body fell lifelessly to the ground.
The Prince was dead, his two massive dragon heads mangled beyond recognition.
Mo Yu was not surprised by this outcome.
The power of the Black-Gold Thunder Ball was now something that no ordinary One-Star Dou Zun could withstand.
As Mo Yu considered whether to collect the Prince's eighth-ranked magical beast body, he suddenly sensed several powerful auras quickly approaching.
"It seems the battle here has caught some attention from the outside…" Mo Yu frowned slightly at this realization, then immediately stopped paying attention to the Prince. His Thunder Wings and Thunder Armor quickly dissipated, and with the Shattering Void Thunder surrounding him, he vanished from the area in a ripple of space.
Not long after Mo Yu left, three terrifying figures appeared at the center of the battlefield.
If Mo Yu had been there, he would have recognized them—they represented the three most powerful factions in the South Sea Region: the Two-Headed Flood Dragon Clan, the Scale Armor Clan, and the Xuan Clan.
"Ao Jiao? How can this be!" The burly middle-aged man among the three scanned the battlefield with a sharp gaze. When he saw the Prince's lifeless body, his face darkened, and he rushed forward to pick it up, his expression twisting with rage.
"Who killed the young prince of the Two-Headed Flood Dragon Clan!?" he roared in fury.
Xuan Guang Elder and Lin Zhan, standing nearby, were also shocked. Even the newly advanced eighth-ranked Prince had been killed? Could it be that a Dou Zun expert had silently infiltrated Ten Thousand Serpent Island?
Regardless, with the Two-Headed Flood Dragon Clan's domineering nature, the South Sea Region would be far from peaceful in the future.
While Ao Guang raged and the others were filled with various thoughts, Mo Yu, the culprit behind the massacre, had already used the spatial passage to leave Ten Thousand Serpent Island.
However, something strange caught Mo Yu's attention: there was no sign of the Shui Clan outside the island.
He had been on the island for three months, and knowing Shui Muqing and her sister's personalities, they should have left people to greet him.
Even more strangely, he couldn't sense Qingzhi's presence either.
Just as Mo Yu's mind was filled with unease, a large group of people suddenly approached from behind, the sound of their march filling the air. A cold voice called out:
"Mo Yu, right? The Blood Shark Prince of the Frenzied Shark Clan requests your presence!"
(End of Chapter)
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