61: Chapter 61 The Might of the Limit Douluo! The Shrek Twin Saints crumble at the first touch!

Cai Meier's situation was even more wretched.

Under that terrifying power of 'Devour,' her Domain of Life instantly lost all its vitality.

The crazily growing vines withered and decayed in an instant, turning into a sky full of flying ash.

Life was completely replaced by death!

Cai Meier's face was as pale as paper as she fell from the sky, caught by Elder Xuan, who was quick of eye and hand.

The entire field was dead silent!

All of Shrek's Elder Consecrators felt a bone-chilling cold.

Is this a Limit Douluo?

Is this the terror of Rank Ninety-Nine?

Two powerful Titled Douluo, joining forces to deploy their domains, couldn't even withstand a single move from the opponent!

How can we even fight this?

"A firefly dares to compete with the bright moon?"

Zhongli Wu withdrew his hand, his cold gaze sweeping across the crowd before finally landing on the tightly closed door of the quiet room.

A flash of greed flickered in his eyes.

"It seems the Snow Empress's origin is on that brat inside."

"Since you refuse to hand it over."

"Then this seat shall take it personally!"

Before his voice had even faded.

He took a step forward.

The entire Sea God Island shook violently because of it!

He extended his right hand, and majestic Nether Soul Power gathered in his palm, transforming into a purple-black giant claw that blotted out the sun, ruthlessly clawing down toward the quiet room where Mu En was!

Aura of death and despair swirled upon that giant claw.

Everywhere it passed, space let out a groan of being overburdened.

"No!!"

Elder Xuan's eyes nearly split from rage as he let out a roar, about to rush forward regardless of everything!

But it was too late!

A Limit Douluo's attack was fast to the extreme!

Seeing that the nether giant claw was about to crush the entire quiet room and everything within it into powder!

Despair shrouded everyone's hearts.

Is Shrek going to perish today?

...

Just at this critical moment.

"Creak—"

The door of the quiet room opened.

No.

It didn't open.

Rather, under that terrifying pressure, it directly turned into fine powder.

The scene inside the quiet room was clearly presented before everyone's eyes.

A youth was standing in front of Elder Mu's reclining chair, his expression resolute.

And Elder Mu, who should have been at the end of his rope, finding it incredibly difficult to even move a finger.

At this moment, he suddenly sat up from the reclining chair!

His clouded eyes, at this instant, burst forth with an unprecedentedly brilliant golden light!

He ignored the giant claw in the sky.

He also ignored the enemies outside.

In his eyes, there was only the disciple in front of him who wanted to shoulder everything for him with his tender shoulders—Su Chen.

"Silly child..."

Elder Mu's voice carried a hint of hoarseness, and even more, a hint of gratification and resolution.

His withered palm, which was nothing but skin and bones, seemed to catch fire at this moment!

Golden flames!

That was the final burning of his life's origin!

"Elder Mu!!"

Elder Xuan and the others cried out in alarm.

They knew what Elder Mu was going to do!

But they couldn't stop him!

A trace of a smile appeared on Mu En's face.

He looked at Su Chen as if he were looking at the future of Shrek.

"Su Chen."

"Next, it will be very painful."

"But, for Shrek... live on!"

The moment his voice fell.

His withered palm, burning with golden flames, heavily struck Su Chen's back!

"Boom—!!!"

A vast, majestic, and holy-to-the-extreme golden energy, like the Milky Way pouring down from the nine heavens, crazily surged into Su Chen's body!

The deepest secret of the Sea Gods Pavilion!

The final resort that only successive Pavilion Masters could use!

The Dragon God Inheritance Ceremony!

Activate!

"Aaaaaah—!!!"

A heart-wrenching scream erupted from Su Chen's mouth!

That golden dragon god power was overbearing to the extreme!

It rushed into Su Chen's meridians like a true divine dragon, crazily crashing and rampaging through his limbs and bones!

Su Chen only felt his body was like a balloon blown to its limit, liable to explode at any moment!

What was even more terrifying!

Inside his body, the Chaos Thunder Dragon power that originally belonged to him let out an unwilling roar in the face of this external holy power!

One gold and one black, two powers both originating from the apex of the dragon race, launched the most primitive and savage collision within his body!

Meridians snapped inch by inch!

Bones let out overburdened wails!

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

Fine beads of blood seeped out from every one of Su Chen's pores, instantly dyeing him into a man of blood!

Pain!

Indescribable pain!

It was as if billions of steel knives were crazily cutting inside his body!

Su Chen's consciousness gradually blurred in the intense pain.

But he gritted his teeth deathly hard.

He remembered Elder Mu's final words.

Live on!

For Shrek, live on!

Also at this moment, that world-destroying golden light completely erupted from within Su Chen's body, soaring into the sky!

The golden light was like a pillar, holy and majestic!

It actually forcibly held that sun-blotting nether giant claw in mid-air, unable to advance even a fraction further!

Zhongli Wu's cold face, which hadn't changed for ten thousand years, showed a hint of astonishment for the first time.

He looked at that soaring golden light, feeling that holy dragon pressure within it that made even him feel heart-palpitations.

"This is... the aura of the Dragon God?"

No!

This is absolutely impossible!

A flash of absurdity instantly crossed Zhongli Wu's mind.

The Dragon God was the legendary ancestor of all dragons, having fallen long ago in the Great War of the Divine Realm.

How could His aura still exist on this continent?

But that pressure originating from the depths of his bloodline, which made even his Hell White Tiger Spirit tremble, could not be faked!

That was an absolute rank suppression that stood above all dragon races, and even the vast majority of beast Spirits!

Zhongli Wu's greed instantly overrode his astonishment.

Regardless of whether it was the real Dragon God!

If such majestic holy energy could be seized by himself...

He might even have a chance to peek at that legendary divine realm!

"Jie jie jie..."

A burst of ear-piercing, strange laughter came from Zhongli Wu's mouth.

On his cold face, a morbid fanaticism surfaced.

"Mu En! You old thing who won't die! You're already halfway in the grave, and you still want to pull off this kind of trick?"

"Inheritance?"

"Did this seat permit it!"

Before his voice had even faded, that nether giant claw that was originally stalled in mid-air suddenly changed direction!

The target was no longer the entire quiet room.

But Mu En, who had just sat up from the reclining chair and was instilling energy into Su Chen!

To capture the bandits, first capture their leader!

As long as he killed the caster Mu En, the inheritance would naturally be interrupted!

At that time, this ownerless majestic energy, along with that kid named Su Chen, would all become his spoils of war!

"Not good!"

"He's going to attack Elder Mu!"

Yan Shaozhe and the others' eyes nearly split from rage!

But they were deathly locked down by the pressure of the Limit Douluo, unable to even move a single finger.

They could only watch helplessly as that giant claw of death ruthlessly slapped down toward Shrek's final pillar!