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Chapter 212 - Chapter 210: Tear Down the Martial Soul Hall Too

Xiao Wu had once sensed the aura of the Beast God, ruler of the Xingdou Great Forest. At that time, she felt that even as a hundred-thousand-year soul beast, she seemed insignificant. And now, as she sensed this extremely terrifying aura, she realized that even the Beast God was far inferior.

Xiao Wu had heard from Da Ming that when she was still a hundred-year soul beast, she had sensed an extremely horrifying aura of extreme evil from a distance. Even though it was tens of thousands of miles away, she could still feel the terror of the celestial tribulation and that aura's dread.

Xiao Wu thought to herself that perhaps Ye Yu's father had already experienced ten celestial tribulations.

"Let's go."

Tang Hao led the two away, and Tang San and Xiao Wu were relieved.

At this moment, in the Martial Soul Hall.

Bibi Dong and seven titled Douluo looked extremely serious. They watched as the Martial Soul Hall, and even the entire Martial Soul City, had already sunk, with the whole city fifty meters below ground.

They were incredibly shocked, as the mere toe tap of the Apocalypse Black Dragon on the ground caused the entire Martial Soul City to sink. What kind of terrifying power was this?

Faced with the Realm of Apocalypse of the Apocalypse Black Dragon, even the seven powerful titled Douluo felt dizzy.

"Father!"

Ye Yu moved forward excitedly.

The Apocalypse Black Dragon's gaze toward Ye Yu softened, its eyes resting on the five soul rings rhythmically moving around Ye Yu, lingering on the fifth ten-thousand-year soul ring.

The Apocalypse Black Dragon patted Ye Yu's shoulder, expressing comforting pride, "You truly are my son, Xiao Yu. You will surely surpass me in the future."

Ye Yu was stunned; surpass his father? Is that possible?

After witnessing his father's power, Ye Yu was extremely shaken. So powerful, even Tang Hao was far outmatched. Then, could his father already be a God?

The Apocalypse Black Dragon sighed lightly, "Did your mother name you Ye Yu?"

"Yes!" Ye Yu nodded heavily.

The Black Dragon's eyes filled with nostalgia, a flash of happiness mingled with sorrow deep in its eyes.

"When your mother was pregnant with you, we agreed that since I had no name or surname, you would take your mother's surname after you were born. Because I was known as the Source of Evil Apocalypse Black Dragon, and another title, the Apocalypse Hei Yu, we decided to name you Ye Yu."

Ye Yu felt a chill in his heart, realizing the origin of his name.

The Apocalypse Black Dragon's eyes turned icy cold as it looked at Bibi Dong and the others. Instantly, a terrifying force of extreme evil spread, and under the pressure of the Realm of Apocalypse and the Black Dragon, Bibi Dong and the seven were so burdened that they spat blood in unison.

Under the cold gaze of the Black Dragon, Bibi Dong and the seven shivered.

The Black Dragon said coldly, "Those responsible for the tragedy befalling your mother and me, including them, but they were not the main culprits. Even with the Martial Soul Hall's trash, while facing the tenth celestial tribulation, I could easily destroy them. I just didn't expect that some Gods would take advantage and make a move. For my death, the Gods even descended to the Human Realm. If not facing the celestial tribulation, even if they joined forces, they couldn't have harmed me."

Recalling that scene back then, the Black Dragon's gaze flashed with ultimate coldness.

"But, the reason I almost perished back then was also due to a force weaker than the Martial Soul Hall, for they threatened me with your mother. Xiao Yu, you must remember this force; it is the Nine-Hearted Begonia Sect. When you're strong enough, you must destroy the Nine-Hearted Begonia Sect."

Ye Yu's eyes flashed with coldness, nodding emphatically: "Father, I understand!"

The Black Dragon looked at Bibi Dong with icy, commanding eyes and said indifferently, "Now, let's teach these people a lesson first."

Ye Yu said, "Then I'll go tear down the Martial Soul Hall!"

Hearing this, the faces of Bibi Dong and the seven titled Douluo changed.

Ye Yu walked step by step toward the Martial Soul Hall, passing directly in front of Bibi Dong and the seven titled Douluo, walking past them.

Bibi Dong and the seven titled Douluo gritted their teeth, their fists clenched tightly.

The Apocalypse Black Dragon coldly glanced at Bibi Dong and the seven, saying deeply, "I want to see who dares to stop him."

Instantly, none of the seven titled Douluo, including Bibi Dong, dared to move or utter a word.

Ye Yu approached the grand and majestic Martial Soul Hall, which was 500 meters square and 20 meters high, magnificent and splendid.

Ye Yu stomped the ground fiercely, launching himself upwards, and his left arm slammed down again.

Boom!!

Suddenly, a terrifying force raged open, and the magnificent Martial Soul Hall was reduced to a pile of rubble.

Instantly, Martial Soul City, and even the two most splendid buildings on the entire continent, the Pope Hall and the Martial Soul Hall, were both demolished by Ye Yu.

Bibi Dong and the seven titled Douluo were indignant; the Martial Soul Hall and the Pope Hall were destroyed by a twelve-year-old Soul King level youth. This was an utter humiliation. They wanted to intervene, but with Ye Yu's father standing right before them, the feared and dreaded Apocalypse Black Dragon, they dared not act.

Ye Yu came over, sighing lightly, "Much better."

The Black Dragon looked down at Bibi Dong and the seven, saying indifferently, "Each of you slap yourself twice, and then you can leave."

Upon hearing this, apart from Bibi Dong, the other six titled Douluo exchanged glances, showing hesitation.

Bibi Dong's face was extremely unsightly; slapping herself? She was the Pope; how could she slap herself?

The Black Dragon coldly said, "What, do I have to do it myself?"

Instantly, Bibi Dong and the seven shuddered violently. Thirteen years ago, they had witnessed the terrifying power of the Apocalypse Black Dragon with their own eyes. At that time, Bibi Dong was only a Level 89 Soul Douluo, merely watching from afar, yet feeling as insignificant as an ant in the face of that dreadful power.

The Four Great Bishops, Ghost Douluo, and Ju Douluo, although titled Douluo at the time, barely above level 90, still felt insignificant. None of them had the qualifications to approach that battle.

Bibi Dong mustered the courage to say in a deep voice, "The current you is not in full form, and the time to maintain this state is definitely short, unable to make a move, right? Although you were nearly extinct back then, even if alive now, you can't exert even a bit of your true power."

Bibi Dong believed the Apocalypse Black Dragon's form to be an illusion; it wasn't whole, merely intimidating them with presence. Otherwise, it would have killed them outright, not allowing them to slap themselves and then leave.

Hearing Bibi Dong's words, the other six titled Douluo found some reasoning, and the fear on their faces dissipated slightly.

The Black Dragon laughed wildly, "Haha, do you think so? Even if I cannot fully use my power, do you think I am incapable of killing you?"

The Black Dragon swept its hand again, and terrifying Origin of Evil surged out, drastically changing the expressions of Bibi Dong and the seven titled Douluo!

The seven unleashed all their might, delivering their strongest attack and employing full defense.

Boom!!

"Ah!!"

With seven miserable cries, Bibi Dong and the seven titled Douluo were directly thrown a hundred meters back, spewing blood, their faces uniformly pale.

The seven crashed to the ground, and the Black Dragon said coldly, "Will you comply now?"

Slap, slap, slap!!!

Instantly, Bibi Dong and the other seven titled Douluo knelt on the ground, endlessly slapping themselves, each slap louder than the last.

Ma Hongjun and the others, and even Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo, were dumbfounded. Bibi Dong and the seven titled Douluo slapping themselves was a scene they never thought they would witness.

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