"Black man! I want you dead!!!"
The veins in Xiao Lin's temples nearly burst with rage, finally unable to endure this humiliation. He roared, unleashing the roar of a tiger and a lion. The terrifying sonic waves emanated from him, radiating from the air. Even the arena beneath his feet cracked and cracked, a force that could shatter gold and jade!
At the same time, the Dou Qi behind him vaguely condensed into the form of a lion and tiger, roaring heavenward, amplifying the power of the sonic waves!
Looking up from below, the scene on the stage had become distorted, like a billowing heat wave rising from the earth during the dog days of summer. Apparently, even the air was being rapidly compressed and deformed by this fighting technique, distorting vision. The fighting technique capable of such astonishing effects solely through sound is none other than the Xuan-level advanced sonic fighting technique—Lion and Tiger Shattering Gold Shout!
The roar of the lion and tiger shatters gold and severs souls. Furthermore, Xiao Lin, now a Nine-Star Dou Ling, unleashes this power to its fullest, far surpassing even Xiao Yan's in those days. At full power, he can even roar to death lower-level beings. This is the truest example of a preemptive strike!
In the stands, Xiao Xun'er's eyes lit up. She proudly said to Cai Lin, "It seems Lin'er hasn't slacked off in recent years. He's mastered the Lion-Tiger Broken Gold Chant to perfection. Even Brother Xiao Yan back then couldn't match him. In a duel of equal caliber, this roar alone would likely seal victory. With such a fierce attack, if I'm not mistaken, Lin'er is completely murderous. Next, he'll use his Three Thousand Thunder Illusions to charge into that Black Barbarian and, with a brazen and frenzied attack, utterly annihilate him like a thunderstorm..."
"Hmm... a little fellow like Xiao Lin... it's good to see some blood. After all, even in the universe, there's constant conflict. Furthermore, this Black Barbarian is so lewd, and the bloody legacy woven around him is like a smoky cloud. I wonder how many lives he's tainted. Let Xiao Lin destroy him to avoid leaving behind a scourge..."
Queen Medusa crossed her legs, not even looking towards the ring. She simply pulled the hem of her skirt up to her knees, looking somewhat absent-minded, as if she hadn't recovered from the slight lingering sensation of her previous release.
On the ring, Xiao Lin, completely unaware that his two mothers were watching, seemed to transform into a bolt of lightning the moment his roar ignited. The lightning bolt instantly multiplied into six, attacking the Black Barbarian Tuku from all directions. Suddenly, the entire arena was filled with Xiao Lin's flashing figure, a dazzling sight.
"The secret of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, the Flame Emperor's famous skill—the Earth-level fighting skill, the Three Thousand Thunders of the Three Thousand Thunders! Is he really Xiao Lin?!!"
Someone in the audience exclaimed the name of this skill, immediately causing a commotion, but Xiao Lin couldn't hear it at that moment. He was completely focused on Tuku's ugly, dark face, his murderous intent completely focused, determined to deliver a single, fatal blow! Feeling the piercing murderous intent behind her, like a blade, Ya Fei, kneeling between Tu Ku's legs, expelled the egg-sized black pestle from her mouth. Her beautiful eyes froze, and she silently compressed the golden Dou Qi of her peak Dou Huang strength into a golden needle in her palm, ready to be unleashed—a powerful attack from her peak Dou Huang strength would surely kill Xiao Lin, who was only at the peak of Dou Ling at that moment.
The business world is like a battlefield. To be the queen of the entire continent, one must not only possess incredible wisdom but also decisiveness. This was especially true when one had such a woman's complete and utter devotion.
In her own life, Ya Fei was not only Tu Ku's virtuous wife, a slut in bed, secretary, military advisor, and accountant all rolled into one, but also an incredibly protective and doting mother to Tu Ku's two sons, willing to spend vast sums of money or even kill their entire family for even the slightest hint of joy or anger. Externally, Ya Fei transformed herself back into the Gold Queen, wielding the entire continent's financial power. A rage from the Queen turned everything upside down, ruthlessly yet efficiently seizing women and wealth from across the continent to support Tu Ku's entire Black Barbarian tribe. Even if it was Hai Bodong Hai Lao, who had nurtured and raised her, a man who was like a father to her, who showed even the slightest hostility towards Tu Ku, Ya Fei would unhesitatingly peel off his skin inch by inch as he stared in disbelief. Then, like a woman seeking favor, she would kiss Tu Ku while he twisted and wailed in agony as he died. And what about Xiao Lin?
"Men's business, stop being so sentimental. Keep going!"
Tuku pressed Yafei's head back down with a cold gaze. However, even this nonchalant attitude actually warmed Yafei's heart. She admired Tuku's masculinity immensely. She immediately released the Dou Qi needles in her hand and, without hesitation, continued to toss her breasts and kiss the glans in her mouth, serving the short black man with all her might.
"Hmph, he's still a man after all!"
Although they were far apart, Cai Lin and Xun'er were so skilled that they could clearly detect every little movement from Yafei to Tuku's whispers. Seeing Yafei dissipate the Dou Qi needles as instructed, Cai Lin's eyes softened slightly, and her impression of Tuku changed slightly.
After all, the Serpent People are known for their strength. If a male Serpent People dies in battle or, like Xiao Yan, disappears without a trace, it's only natural that the women of his family will be taken by other powerful Serpent People. The race thrives, and the fittest survive. If anyone refuses, they can simply fight and reclaim their women. Conversely, those powerless and weak who have their mothers, wives, and sisters abducted and can only weep and dejectedly live their lives will be ridiculed by all their tribe. Historically, Serpent People queens like Medusa were also abducted by powerful aliens. Faced with such powerful individuals, even the entire tribe couldn't contend with them, the cold-blooded and seductive Medusa queens didn't resist marrying them. Besides gaining the protection of the powerful individuals, they also gained the opportunity to absorb their powerful bloodlines into the Serpent People. This behavior isn't so much cold-blooded as it is cruel and realistic.
"Lin'er..."
Beside her, Xiao Xun'er frowned, a hint of worry on her face. Although she had absolute confidence in her son's talent and abilities, when she saw the short, ugly, yet incredibly ferocious Heiman Tuku so unfazed, her inner balance of power, though she hated to admit it, shifted slightly in favor of Xiao Lin.
After all, that kind of effortless, invincible aura could only be possessed by a truly gifted son of his generation, just like Xiao Yan had been, sweeping away countless geniuses of his generation, fighting his way to the Supreme Throne and looking down upon the world. In contrast, her son, Xiao Lin, acted like a sulking child. In a direct confrontation, he would take advantage of Tuku's awkwardness and launch a surprise attack without hesitation.
Faced with such a stark contrast, whether driven by intuition or the experience of a Heavenly Supreme, even for her own son, Xiao Xun'er felt somewhat out of place. Judging her son Xiao Lin by the standards she'd used to choose men in her youth, this lack of magnanimity alone was enough to completely eliminate him.
On the other hand, seeing Tu Ku show no reaction, not even the slightest attempt to discern his true form, Xiao Lin's chest felt nearly exploded with such contempt. He simply canceled his dazzling ethereal effects, merging all of them into one, charging head-on at Tu Ku.
Each of these ethereal forms possessed near-real strength, and the fusion of them all further heightened their power. With his power soaring, Xiao Lin leaped above Tu Ku. The black ruler behind him, as if sensing its master's wrath, responded and landed in his grasp.
"Black ghost, give me your life!! Flame Points—"
"What?! Is this move!!!!"
Xiao Lin raised the Xuanzhong black ruler high above his head. While it wasn't the Xuanzhong ruler Xiao Yan had always carried with him, a replica treasured by the Xiao family, it was undoubtedly a divine weapon.
As he raised the ruler, Xiao Lin felt as if his father's power was invisibly channeling into his own. With all his might, the veins in his arms bulged like tree roots, wriggling like tiny snakes. He was about to deliver a devastating blow!
Gazing at the black-robed youth holding the ruler high in mid-air, some of the elders in the academy seemed to see Xiao Lin and Xiao Yan merge into one!
Finally, under the watchful gaze of countless eyes, the Xuanzhong ruler, held high by Xiao Lin, slammed down!
"—Wave Devouring Ruler!!!!"
After a furious roar, the heavy ruler swung out, releasing a massive, dark-red light a full ten feet in length. With terrifying force, it shot towards the gallery below!
Under such force, the very space was rippled like the water in a pool. Amidst everyone's anticipation and trepidation, the dark-red light finally collided head-on with the short, unflinching black figure in the next instant!
Many students even closed their eyes, dreading the prospect of a bloody scene. Even many veterans scoffed at Hei Man's arrogance, believing him to be reckless, assuming he could only use his physical body to counter Earth-level fighting techniques and weapons.
However, just as everyone braced themselves for the devastating explosion that would result from the collision, strangely, not a single sound emanated from the arena, save for a cloud of smoke and dust.
As the smoke and dust cleared, everyone turned their attention to the arena, only to be met with a startling result. Xiao Lin's Xuanzhong Ruler had indeed struck its target with a powerful blow, yet Heiman Tuku remained unharmed—he had actually managed to block Xiao Lin's full-strength attack with just two fingers!
For a moment, no one dared to breathe, as both sides remained in this awkward, relatively static position. Only Yafei, beneath Tuku's crotch, had eyes filled with seduction and adoration, her eyes practically flowing like water. She proudly sucked and squeezed her man's enormous cock, making all sorts of lewd noises that only heightened the eerie feeling.
!!!
This unbelievable scene left nearly everyone present transfixed. Even Xiao Lin himself was startled. Before Tu Ku could strike back, not even daring to wrestle his black ruler from his fingers, he leaped back with a look of terror on his face, quickly putting some distance between him and the black monster that could withstand his full-strength attack with just two fingers.
In the stands, Xiao Xun'er and Cai Lin's breath caught in their throats as they stared in disbelief at Tu Ku, who stood in the middle of the field, his body gleaming in black, as if carved from black crystal. Then, these two women, whose strength far surpassed that of the entire Dou Qi Continent, understood something.
"It seems this barbarian isn't as simple as he appears. If we really treat him as a mindless savage, we'll suffer a great loss. But Lin'er, after all, is still a little immature, alas..."
Cai Lin sighed. After all, if Tu Ku truly possessed the strength to easily block Xiao Lin's full-strength attack with just two fingers, how could their two Heavenly Supreme mothers allow a mere Black Barbarian to bully the weak?!
After all, while the Black Barbarian's cultivation system differed significantly from Dou Qi and possessed some unique talents, his actual strength didn't exceed the Dou Ling level. Even Xiao Lin, at the peak of the Dou Ling realm, still held some advantages in cultivation. This was clear to them with just one look.
Furthermore, Xiao Lin was the son of the Flame Emperor, Xiao Yan, and possessed the bloodline of both Dou Emperors. His strength and potential were far beyond the reach of Tu Ku, a barbarian with a shallow background. This duel felt more like a test for Xiao Lin, but his current performance was extremely disappointing.
"If Lin'er hadn't retreated, even if he'd blew a breath after that one-foot strike, Heiman would have vomited blood and collapsed to the ground by now. But he... sigh...
If it were Brother Xiao Yan back then, even if he'd used every last ounce of strength, even if it meant biting, he would have bitten back hard. Compared to Brother Xiao Yan back then, Lin'er is indeed less experienced..."