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Liu Xi was defeated again!
Even after unleashing his beast flame, Liu Xi was still crushed by Mo Yu. The crowd was left speechless.
The terrifying might of the beast flame was something that would trouble even an average Dou Zhe, yet in Mo Yu's hands, it was as harmless as a toy, effortlessly neutralized. This made everyone realize just how deep and unfathomable the strength of this dragon of the Xiao Clan was.
Liu Xi, feeling the sudden emptiness from the loss of his beast flame, stared blankly at Mo Yu. Gone was his previous arrogance as he scrambled out of the battlefield in a panic.
Mo Yu's relentless techniques not only shattered Liu Xi's confidence but also dealt him an irreparable blow.
Seeing this, Mo Yu, who had already placed some hidden means in play, did not pursue. After all, publicly killing the disciple of a Tier 3 Alchemist would bring unnecessary trouble for Mo Yu, who was still relatively weak.
However, the hidden Thunder Soul within Liu Xi's body would eventually become a ticking time bomb, waiting for the right moment to detonate.
Shaking his head, Mo Yu dismissed Liu Xi from his thoughts and turned his attention inward, focusing on his own situation. Follow current novels on N()velFire.net
After devouring the Dark Wolf Flame, Mo Yu could sense the Vermilion Burning Sky Thunder progressing toward another evolution. This effect was far more pronounced than devouring dozens of second-tier magical cores.
"So, devouring beast flames has such significant effects. If that's the case, could the Thunder Soul also... devour an Heavenly Flame?" A glimmer of ambition flickered in Mo Yu's eyes as he entertained the thought.
Compared to slowly devouring magical cores one by one, the Dark Wolf Flame he had just consumed was equivalent to dozens of second-tier magical cores, far surpassing even third-tier cores in value.
After this battle, Mo Yu planned to retreat for a while. The energy feedback from devouring the beast flame would allow him to break through one or even two stars!
An ordinary beast flame already had such immense benefits. Mo Yu speculated that if he wanted to restore the Vermilion Burning Sky Thunder to its peak state, devouring an Heavenly Flame would undoubtedly be the quickest path.
However, the power of an Heavenly Flame rivaled that of the Thunder Soul, so Mo Yu would need to carefully consider how to proceed.
On the side, Xun Er, upon seeing the flash of crimson lightning in Mo Yu's hand, was momentarily surprised.
Coming from the ancient clan, she instinctively felt that the thunder in Mo Yu's hand, though still weak, carried an extraordinary aura. It gave her an odd feeling, as though she were witnessing a true dragon—no matter how young, a dragon's innate power was undeniable.
Shaking her head, Xun Er seemed to touch upon the greatest secret of her cousin, Mo Yu.
But she didn't delve deeper. As the direct heir of one of the eight ancient clans, her perspective was naturally different from ordinary people.
Moreover, when it came to her mysterious cousin, Xun Er had an inexplicable feeling that he should not be lightly provoked. It was a feeling she trusted completely, a feeling she rarely experienced, save for those from the eight ancient clans and the super magical beast families.
With a flicker in her beautiful eyes, Xun Er stopped thinking about it and instead turned her attention toward Xiao Yan.
As Mo Yu swiftly dealt with Liu Xi, Xiao Yan's battle with Jia Lie Ao had reached a fever pitch.
However, in the end, after Xiao Yan displayed the strength of a Dou Zhe, he successfully defeated Jia Lie Ao with a powerful strike from the Eight Extremes Collapse.
This left the spectators once again gaping in astonishment.
Mo Yu was already a freak, but Xiao Yan wasn't far behind. His rapid succession of techniques kept the audience on edge, thrilling them with excitement.
The twin dragons of the Xiao Clan truly lived up to their name.
However, unlike Mo Yu, who had subtly laid traps for his enemies, Xiao Yan was much more direct after his victory, intending to kill Jia Lie Ao on the spot.
But just as the iron rod was only half a meter from Jia Lie Ao's head, an angry shout, like a thunderclap, suddenly echoed across the street: "You little brat from the Xiao Clan, it's just a spar, and yet you dare to go for the kill?"
The newcomer was none other than Jia Lie Ao's father, Jia Lie Bi, the current patriarch of the Jia Lie Clan.
"At such a young age, and already so ruthless. Today, I will teach you a lesson in place of Xiao Zhan!" Jia Lie Bi sneered, casting a glance at his gravely injured son and the bloodthirsty Xiao Yan. He then looked at Mo Yu, who remained calm and composed, with a hint of dread in his eyes.
"I absolutely cannot allow the twin dragons of the Xiao Clan to grow!"
With this thought, Jia Lie Bi rapidly condensed cyan Dou Qi between his palms. With a wave of his hand, a cyan wind blade appeared and split into two, one shooting toward Mo Yu and the other toward Xiao Yan.
The intense wind pressure generated by the wind blades swept away all the debris on the ground, leaving it spotless.
"Brother Mo Yu, let's join forces!" Seeing Jia Lie Bi personally take action, Xiao Yan cursed under his breath and called out to Mo Yu.
Hearing this, Mo Yu nodded. Even he wasn't confident in taking on a Da Dou Shi head-on, but fortunately, Jia Lie Bi hadn't used his full power.
With a calm expression, Mo Yu watched the wind blades approach. When they were just five meters above his head, he suddenly slammed his palm onto the ground. A surge of invisible energy shot out, and upon contact with the ground, it propelled Mo Yu into the air. He flipped in midair and landed steadily in an open space more than ten meters away.
While Mo Yu's evasion seemed effortless, Xiao Yan was much more cautious. However, after displaying some techniques, he too managed to dodge the wind blade.
The wind blades missed their targets, leaving deep grooves, several inches thick, in the stone pavement.
From Jia Lie Bi's appearance to the Xiao Clan's twin dragons' counterattacks, it all happened in the blink of an eye. Upon seeing Jia Lie Bi, a Da Dou Shi, sneak attack two young Dou Zhe, the crowd erupted in a chorus of boos.
Just as the mercenaries thought the situation was spiraling out of control, a furious roar suddenly exploded on the street: "Jia Lie Bi, you old dog! When did my son and nephew become your business to discipline?"
As the roar faded, a fiery figure shot out from beyond the market. With a heavy stomp on a rooftop, the figure rocketed forward, landing in front of Mo Yu and Xiao Yan in an instant. With a thunderous shout, the figure unleashed a lion-like roar.
"Lion Mountain Split!"
With a sinister expression, Xiao Zhan clenched his iron fists and hurled them at Jia Lie Bi above. A massive crimson lion head flickered into existence around his fist.
The collision of cyan and crimson energies reverberated like a muffled thunderclap, causing many onlookers to feel their ears ringing.
Seeing Xiao Zhan take action, Mo Yu and Xiao Yan exchanged glances, finally letting out a sigh of relief.
In Wu Tan City, the Xiao Clan feared no one.
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