Chapter 822
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Chapter 822: Fearless Heavenly Dragon Force!
Pale-faced, blood trickling from the corners of his mouth, Han Liuyun stood upright, his aura chaotic and considerably weakened. Once more, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
“Defeated!”
In Yutian Palace, the faces of Palace Master Gu Yue, Deputy Palace Master Guan Lan, and others were filled with regret and disappointment. Han Liuyun’s strength had been crushed so decisively, revealing the extraordinary power of Nanan Ruyu, which far surpassed their expectations.
“I lost.”
On the golden boulder, Han Liuyun turned and departed without showing any intent to continue the battle.
Understanding his condition, Han Liuyun was aware that his opponent remained shrouded in mystery, exuding a depth he could not fully grasp. Severely injured and having fought with all his strength, he was entirely drained. To persist in fighting would only lead to a more humiliating defeat.
“Hahaha…”
Within Sacred Mountain, a formidable figure erupted in laughter. After enduring frustration and anguish for so long, they finally found something to lighten their spirits.
Han Liuyun’s defeat at Yutian Palace’s hands was undeniably a significant step toward Sacred Mountain reclaiming its honor.
Of the eight duelists, only four remained.
On the golden boulder, Mu Yao and Li Qingwei were locked in a fierce clash. Their golden radiance and residual soul energy collided violently, creating an awe-inspiring display. The phantom of Garuda intertwined with the remnants of a lingering soul.
Through the golden and residual energy, faint silhouettes of two women, cloaked in brilliance, could be seen. Their figures, wrapped in golden hues, exuded elegance even amidst the intensity of combat.
The two remarkable beauties, with their enchanting forms, displayed movements that were both graceful and mesmerizing. Their supple waists and long legs further accentuated their allure, captivating the eyes of countless onlookers.
“Boom!”
“Roarrrr!”
Meanwhile, the battle between Su Yi and Shao Sijun had reached a fever pitch.
At this moment, Shao Sijun’s aura was far more formidable than when facing Feng Qingnong. Her divine energy radiated from her very skin, shaking the heavens and intimidating even the most seasoned warriors.
Like a wild beast, exuding immense strength, Shao Sijun unleashed a relentless flurry of attacks against Su Yi, each strike bursting with overwhelming force.
The Beast Emperor Sect was known for cultivating the body over weapons, and Shao Sijun’s bare-handed techniques demonstrated the terrifying potential of this approach.
Su Yi, however, remained composed. Neither dominating nor succumbing, he carefully concealed the essence of the Divine Demonic Ancient Verse, matching Shao Sijun blow for blow.
As the battle raged, Su Yi grew increasingly shocked by Shao Sijun’s prowess. Her strength was overwhelming, almost matching his own physical capabilities. Could it be that her physical power exceeded his? That seemed improbable—few could rival a disciple of the Beast Emperor Sect in physical combat, especially someone like Su Yi, who had mastered their supreme technique.
Inexplicably, as he fought Shao Sijun, Su Yi’s heart stirred. Within her techniques, he sensed a connection, sparking newfound insight into the Divine Demonic Ancient Verse. The Beast Emperor Sect’s arts flooded his mind, accompanied by the phantom images of beastly shadows.
Though Su Yi had cultivated the Divine Demonic Ancient Verse, its vast complexity was challenging to comprehend fully. While his natural aptitude was undeniable—having also mastered the Supreme Chaotic Yuan Technique—he lacked the experiential wisdom passed down by seasoned practitioners.
“Boom!”
Seizing an opening, Shao Sijun unleashed her power. With her messy hair flowing and divine energy surging, she clasped her hands together, summoning an enormous snake dragon phantom bathed in sinister energy.
“Ahhh!”
The snake dragon roared, its malevolent aura permeating the air, shaking the void.
This was the infamous Heavenly Dragon Force. Not long ago, Shao Sijun had defeated Feng Qingnong with this very technique.
As the dragon’s phantom lunged, space trembled, rippling with energy.
Su Yi sensed the overwhelming aura, and a vortex-like glow ignited in his eyes. Unleashing a palm strike, he summoned the Scarlet Ancient Seal, concealing much of its power yet maintaining its formidable force.
Even the surrounding beast mounts reacted to the energy, roaring in distress as they succumbed to unease.
The clash was catastrophic. The snake dragon phantom nearly engulfed Su Yi, its force shaking the golden boulder and echoing a deafening boom.
“Boom…”
Blinding light erupted, the heavens roared, and winds howled with unparalleled ferocity.
The snake dragon’s ghostly shadow shattered, but its eerie energy still invaded Su Yi’s body.
Prepared after witnessing Feng Qingnong’s defeat, Su Yi resisted as much as he could. Even so, the peculiar energy seeped past his defenses, surging through his meridians.
Thankfully, Su Yi’s Indestructible Vajra Body mitigated much of the strange energy. Yet, the remaining force caused his blood to churn, ultimately converging on the vortex in his dantian.
“Oh no!”
In Yutian Palace, the expressions of Palace Master Gu Yue, Deputy Palace Master Guan Lan, and others shifted to alarm. They understood the devastating potential of the Heavenly Dragon Force.
However, unbeknownst to anyone, an astonishing phenomenon was occurring within Su Yi’s body.
“Boom boom boom…”
As the demonic energy entered his dantian, a radiant crimson glow erupted, annihilating the intruding force with overwhelming power.
This was the Void God Sea’s might, paired with the Supreme Chaotic Yuan Technique’s destructive aura.
“You’ve been struck by my ‘Heavenly Dragon Force.’ Another attack from me would shatter your foundation or even lead to demonic possession. At worst, your meridians would be destroyed. You’ve already lost!”
Shao Sijun’s tone brimmed with triumph. The Heavenly Dragon Force was his trump card, ensuring inevitable defeat for anyone affected by it.
Determined to crush the Overlord Sect entirely, Shao Sijun’s energy surged again. Condensing into a beastly form—a hybrid of dragon and tiger—the phantom enveloped him, merging seamlessly with his body.
“Roar!”
The colossal form solidified as Shao Sijun prepared to strike, his claw poised to crush Su Yi entirely.
“This is Shao Sijun’s ultimate technique!”
Around the battlefield, young elites gazed on in awe, their faces marked with shock.