Flender knew that because of this relationship with Tang San, the otherwise cool Grandmaster's mind was confused, making him more or less useless. Calmly looking at the Poison Douluo, he said with a slight salute:
"Senior Dugu, Tang San is of a junior generation, I don't know how he offended you, but I ask you to be lenient. He's after all just a thirteen year old child. As a revered Title Douluo, a magnanimous lord might let him off."
Flender himself thought his words were exceptionally reserved, and still with a slightly mocking intent. Unfortunately, he faced a Poison Douluo who was unmoved by persuasion.
Dugu Bo lowered his eyelids,
"You're saying I'm a bully? When striking the young, the old will appear. When striking you, I don't know whether there's someone even more senior that will appear? There's nothing left of that kid. Want to avenge him? Fine, come, I wanted to exercise a bit yesterday, but those three old men didn't dare act. Even if the three of you don't amount to much, you might still be able to let me stretch my legs."
Hearing Dugu Bo say not even bones remained of Tang San, Grandmaster only felt his brain go numb, his vision go black. After so many years, the feeling between him and Tang San was no longer that between master and disciple, but had entered that of father and son.
Being unmarried, Grandmaster had always regarded Tang San as his own child. Now hearing Dugu Bo say Tang San was gone, his heart wasn't just in pain.
It was despair.
When people's emotions become too extreme, everyone would change in some way. Some would become dumb, some would become hysterical.
But Grandmaster wasn't like others. Right now, all the energy around him seemed to have disappeared, the heat in his surroundings fading away, he seemed to become as cold as a block of ice, looking at Dugu Bo with an equally chilly expression.
Even a power like Dugu Bo couldn't help feel a bit apprehensive under such a deathly still gaze.
Flender's expression dropped,
"Dugu Bo. You will definitely regret killing Tang San. Even if we can't do it, you won't come to a good ending."
Dugu Bo curled his lips,
"What? You still want revenge? No, you won't have the chance. Come, let me see just what makes you dare provoke this me. I don't know what you believe, but I have a thousand ways to make you lose the will to live, but I won't let you die. It's been a long time since I've seen something so amusing. Coming here is easy. Leaving, not so much. Nobody can just come to Dugu Bo's abode when they want to."
Flender and Liu Erlong simultaneously looked at each other, simultaneously grabbing Grandmaster and pulling him behind them, simultaneously each stepping forward obliquely. At once the trio had created a triangular formation.
"The sun and moon turns with dazzling gold."
Flender shouted loudly. He didn't release his spirit, but from his body spread a layer of intense golden light. The golden light wasn't aimed at Dugu Bo, but rather rushed toward the sky, and at the same time spread below him.
Equally golden light burst from Grandmaster and Liu Erlong. Golden light filled the air, in an instant the three formed the corners of a golden triangle. At the center of the triangle was a golden ring, and surrounding it was all kinds of complex patterns.
Right now Flender's trio were all covered with brilliant gold. Grandmaster and Liu Erlong slowly closed their eyes, and the light in Grandmaster's eyes clearly brightened, staring at Dugu Bo like sharp swords.
"Yi, what kind of spirit ability is this?"
Dugu Bo looked astonished at the trio, inwardly somewhat puzzled.
As a Title Douluo, he was naturally experienced and knowledgeable, but he had never seen something like this before. He didn't understand why that mere thirtieth ranked Spirit Grandmaster suddenly vaguely felt as if he could rival him.
Three layers of purple air was emitted under the golden light, dissipating in midair. Seeing this, Dugu Bo's expression finally changed somewhat.
He was very familiar with this purple air, it was part of the poison formation Dugu Bo had arranged around this mountain. Everyone who entered would be infected by the poison. This wasn't particularly ferocious, but extremely insidious. Its effects would take two hours to show, and after those two hours the poison would leach into the whole body, killing by withering the energy channels.
But the purple air streaming from Flender's trio was clearly the toxin of his poisonous formation being expelled. The toxin in the poisonous formation wasn't of any concern to Dugu Bo, but it would be fatal to ordinary spirit masters. Without Spirit Douluo level strength or higher, it should be impossible to expel.
This was where Dugu Bo was the most puzzled. Clearly the three were just two seventy something ranked and one thirtieth ranked. So why this moment did the three make him feel as though they were Spirit Douluo level powers.
Dugu Bo had grown strong too long ago, and afterwards hadn't travelled the Continent much, so naturally he hadn't heard of the Golden Iron Triangle.
The name 'Golden Iron Triangle' didn't indicate the trio's cooperation, but rather Flender, Grandmaster and Liu Erlong's type of extraordinary spirit fusion ability.
The spirit fusion ability was very rarely seen in the Spirit Master world. It required the coincidence of both spirits being extremely compatible to succeed.
And Flender, Grandmaster and Liu Erlong's spirit fusion ability required three people to use, this was practically unique in the Spirit Master world. In fact, the more Spirit Masters joined in a spirit fusion ability, the more powerful it would be. At the same time, the spirit fusion ability's power was related to the congeniality of the participating Spirit Masters.
Like Dai Mubai's and Zhu Zhuqing's current congeniality was only sixty percent or so, but when fully used it allowed them to fight two opponents even stronger than them.
And Grandmaster's trio's Golden Iron Triangle wasn't just a spirit fusion ability from three people, with their mutual congeniality as if one body in the Spirit Master world, they could reach over ninety nine percent.
Once used, their strength would multiply geometrically. Otherwise they wouldn't have been so famous.
Even now, even if it was the unrivalled spirit and spirit variation theorist Grandmaster, he still didn't understand just how his, Flender's and Liu Erlong's spirit compatibility could reach such a terrifying degree. In fact, apart from them, compatibility in excess of seventy percent was already extremely rare.
With their innate congeniality and their many years together, their spirit fusion ability compatibility approached one hundred percent.
Even if they had been apart for twenty years, right now using that spirit fusion ability that made them famous, still felt like the ice melting, the three becoming one, entering the rhythm of the Golden Iron Triangle.
After Dugu Bo's brief astonishment he still didn't move, just standing there holding his hands. With his pride, confronting three opponents so far beneath him, he naturally wouldn't rush.
He wanted to see just what kind of power could be brought out by a spirit fusion ability from three people.
The golden light grew more and more intense, and at Grandmaster's corner an intense triangular light beam shot up.
Grandmaster's deathly still gaze suddenly became brilliant. Slowly raising his right hand toward the center of the trio's golden triangle.
"Luo San Pao."
Along with Grandmaster's dragon like howl, the chubby Luo San Pao appeared in the air, just inside those decorative designs in the golden triangle. In an instant, around each of the trio appeared rings of light.
Grandmaster had two, Flender and Liu Erlong seven, altogether sixteen rings of light unexpectedly floated around them, flying towards San Pao at the center of the triangle.
Watching this, Dugu Bo's complexion couldn't help changing again. A spirit fusion ability using a remote body must be even more powerful than an ordinary spirit fusion ability, this he understood clearly.
The pressure from that golden triangle's center increased sharply. Dugu Bo's expression changed slightly, ring after ring of light ascending from below him, releasing his frightful nine spirit rings.
Grandmaster's trio simultaneously gathered altogether sixteen spirit rings over Luo San Pao, and the previously adorable Luo San Pao seemed to be enduring enormous pain, facing upwards and issuing a strong dragon's roar. Immediately following, its chubby body began to swell violently under the load of the sixteen spirit rings, and along with it the intensity of the light from the golden triangle increased.
Luo San Pao grew at an astonishing speed, it's chubby body began to grow vast rhombic scales, lump after lump of solid muscle bulging, its tremendous body constantly expanding, two twisted horns grew from its head, blueish purple light surged into its surroundings, and washed in the golden triangle, gradually became golden.
In just the space of a few breaths, Luo San Pao had already grown to twenty meters in length. The scales on its back split open, and two enormous dragon wings unfurled. As the dragon wings extended it was able to hover in the air without the need for support from the golden light. The originally honest and straightforward eyes radiated power, and just like its body had become completely golden.
The current Luo San Pao wasn't that pig or dog like creature, rather it had become an awe-inspiring presence, an enormous dazzlingly golden dragon.