Crackling! Crackling!
As Isaks's bloodline activated, bursts of scales imbued with the power of thunder emerged from his body.
Isaks laughed heartily:
"Never seen this before! A top-tier dragon bloodline born from bloodline mutation! Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon!"
"It's hard to find a dragon with a more concentrated and powerful bloodline than mine on this entire Blue Star!"
"Dragons that can control lightning, let alone see them, who has ever heard of them?"
"No matter how legendary your Golden Dragon's Phantom Beast species is, what about it? Isn't my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, which doesn't even exist in legends, able to easily subdue you?"
After speaking, Isaks licked his lips excitedly, his entire face contorted with excitement and madness.
As for Lin Ran's side, he was completely speechless.
Good heavens! He thought it was going to be something spectacular! But it turned out to be just this?
His appetite had been whetted, and he thought the opponent would at least be some big shot, but who knew it was just pure bluffing...
Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon...
Such a lackluster bloodline ability, not even ranking in the top few among all dragons, and yet Isaks valued it so much?
This guy must have been used to being arrogant in his comfort zone and had no idea how vast and deep the world outside was!
It's truly pathetic...
Looking at Isaks, who was showing off with nothing but a so-called Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, Lin Ran sighed helplessly.
Since he found things so uninteresting, he might as well end it quickly!
Golden Dragon Martial Soul, activate!
Conqueror's Haki, awaken!
Lin Ran, radiating a golden aura, descended like a god, unleashing his full might without reservation.
The moment Isaks's aura touched Lin Ran's, his expression changed immediately.
Because he suddenly felt an innate, bone-deep fear towards Lin Ran's very existence!
This fear had a significant impact, instinctively making him unwilling to confront Lin Ran...
Every time he met Lin Ran's gaze, he felt an unease as if being stared at by a superior being.
"Hoo... hoo... hoo..."
Isaks gasped for breath, desperately trying to overcome his fear.
But instead, his increasingly excited mental state caused him to freeze blankly, his blood even circulating sluggishly.
Seeing Isaks as if his throat was being choked, Lin Ran couldn't help but smile:
"Poor little dragon cub, do you know now what kind of existence you are in my eyes?"
"A mere inferior hybrid dragon, daring to be arrogant before my Golden Dragon?"
"Is the Dragon God's Ancestor playing a joke on you?"
"It's not too late to obediently roll down and admit defeat..."
"Otherwise, if we really fight, the scene of searching for teeth all over the ground will be too unsightly."
Isaks, who was once infinitely arrogant, couldn't take such an insult. He immediately roared and wanted to rush forward to fight.
But before he could take two steps, his legs suddenly went weak, and he knelt down with a thud before Lin Ran.
Lin Ran almost burst out laughing:
"Oh dear, oh dear, the new year has just passed, and you're already performing such a grand ceremony..."
"If I don't give you some New Year's money, it would be truly unreasonable."
"How about this, here are two hundred and fifty dragon coins, take them to buy some candy."
"I heard that maple syrup candy from your Red Leaf Country is quite famous, it should be more than enough to eat!"
Isaks's face turned red with humiliation, he propped himself up with his hands and tried desperately to stand up, but was unable to do so.
Under the dual effects of the Golden Dragon's superior suppression and Conqueror's Haki, it was extremely difficult for him to even breathe, let alone stand.
Seeing Isaks struggling continuously, Lin Ran clicked his tongue a couple of times, then sighed:
"Child, do you know now who is the real boss in the entire dragon race?"
"Let alone someone like you, even a true giant dragon, even if that dragon is of the tenth order, he would become a docile baby in front of me..."
"Your mere Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon bloodline dares to boast and even attempt to teach the dragon ancestor of the dragon race?"
"Then, only I, the spokesperson of the dragon race, can cleanse the sect for the dragon race!"
"Golden Emperor Dragon Seal!"
Lin Ran pushed his right hand forward, and the ancient Sacred Dragon Emperor's curse seal appeared on the back of his hand.
The power sealed within this small and exquisite curse seal was enough to make all the spectators feel immensely shocked.
Such monstrous, exaggerated magic power reserves!
Even just observing the curse seal from afar made them involuntarily gasp for breath.
Not to mention Isaks, whose bloodline was suppressed and who was in the thick of it.
This fear and suppression from the depths of his soul stimulated Isaks to look up and spit out a mouthful of blood, then collapse limply onto the ground.
At this moment, even his scales and lightning had disappeared without a trace due to the overwhelming pressure.
Lin Ran directly performed a "Four Joys" move, and with another flying kick, he kicked Isaks down as well:
"Next guest, please!"
Seeing Lin Ran end the battle without spilling a drop of blood, the contestants could only lament how monstrous this terrifying Golden Dragon was.
"Holy cow, is this bloodline suppression..."
"The Golden Dragon didn't even move, and that crackling lightning dragon just collapsed?"
"It's no use. For these ancient beings that have survived from ancient times, the superior ones have an almost complete crushing advantage over the inferior ones..."
"What's more, the funniest part is that the lightning dragon seemed completely unaware of these things and actually wanted to challenge upwards."
"Uh... this is the horror of ignorance... being too shortsighted is like this."
"It's just that Lin Ran's method of concealing his aura is truly too advanced, it's completely airtight when concealed..."
"Otherwise, he wouldn't even need to release his bloodline; just his inherent pressure would be enough to subdue Isaks."
"But if that were the case, Isaks would have known earlier that his opponent was a tough nut to crack and wouldn't have dared to come up and act like a clown, haha!"
"..."
Wassily, standing below the stage, listened to the chattering discussions of these people and, with practiced ease, caught Isaks, who had been kicked into the air:
"Anar, you're up!"
Looking at the Red Leaf Country team member who stepped onto the stage again, Lin Ran couldn't help but glance at Wassily a few more times.
This guy, he wasn't even angry?
Could it be that he truly had some trick prepared for the final defending match?