Yue Zifeng slashed with his sword, instantly extinguishing all life in heaven and earth, and the myriad laws were sliced apart by this strike.
Yue Zifeng had been gathering power for this sword strike for a long time. Previously, he had completely restrained his essence, energy, and spirit, but now his swordsmanship had reached an indescribable height.
Even the Dragon Emperor experts hadn't sensed his presence. In the last battle with Silver-Haired Sky, Yue Zifeng's morale was broken. That time, he witnessed what it means to be a true powerhouse.
However, Yue Zifeng was the kind of person who grew braver with each setback. After being defeated, he studied swordsmanship diligently, pondering every day how to defeat such a terrifying powerhouse.
Duanlang was his strongest killing move at the moment, and also the one he was most confident in. It could be said to be invincible.
But after encountering the silver-haired Zankong, the strike failed, and only then did Yue Zifeng realize that the strike was far from perfect.
In the days that followed, he kept perfecting Duanlang, and under his deduction, Duanlang added eighty-one more variations.
Each transformation can extend into eighty-one different destructive powers. In Yue Zifeng's words, no matter what kind of opponent they face in the future, there will always be one that suits them.
Originally, Yue Zifeng's target this time was the silver-haired Zankong, but seeing that Long Chen had already undergone a complete transformation, he ultimately decided not to compete with Long Chen for this opponent.
He had been standing behind Long Chen, silently gathering his strength, because Long Chen had secretly instructed him that this battle must go all out.
Because the more enemies they killed, the higher the chances of the Dragon Domain's experts surviving. This battle had to be ruthless.
Originally, Yue Zifeng was preparing to deal with the Nether Dragon Fragment, but unexpectedly, the ancestor of the Bone Dragon clan came knocking, launching a full-force strike.
The moment Yue Zifeng slashed with his sword, heaven and earth were split apart. The ancestor of the Bone Dragon clan was horrified, unable to spare any action against Long Chen. The intense threat of death made him roar in anger:
"Dragon Bone Shield!"
"Buzz!"
The ancestor of the Bone Dragon Clan clan clasped his hands together, crossing each dragon bone to form a dragon bone shield in front of him.
That dragon bone was his life-bound bone, a secret technique unique to the Bone Dragon clan. When they appeared in human form, each life-bound bone became a weapon, able to be summoned as a divine weapon.
Those Dragon Emperor bones condensed together, endless imperial runes converged, and the terrifying pressure of the dragon bone shield was overwhelming.
This was the strongest defense of the Bone Dragon clan. A mere Heavenly Saint had actually forced a Dragon Emperor to use his signature skills. If word got out, few would believe it.
"Boom!"
The dragonbone shield had just formed when Yue Zifeng's fierce and unmatched sword strike, carrying the will to destroy myriad paths, slashed down. With a thunderous explosion, the terrifying dragonbone shield was shattered by Yue Zifeng's sword.
"What?"
At that moment, both friend and foe, everyone was stunned by this sword strike. The absolute defense of a Dragon Emperor expert failed to block the strike.
The dragonbone shield shattered, sending the ancestor of the Bone Dragon clan flying backward. People were horrified to find a crack between his brows, dragon blood staining his cheeks. From his eyes, people saw shock and fear.
"Dragon Emperor expert? That's all there is to it."
Yue Zifeng snorted coldly.
"Pink!"
Sheathing
his sword, he coldly stared at the ancestor of the Bone Dragon Clan flying backward, his face indifferent, as if he had done a trivial matter.
In reality, Long Chen and the others knew that this sword strike contained all of Yue Zifeng's power, and at this moment, his strength was nearly exhausted.
But because Yue Zifeng was a sword cultivator, his aura was hidden, and his spiritual power was extremely strong. No one could tell his true nature or weakness.
Seeing Yue Zifeng nearly kill a Dragon Emperor with a single sword strike, and with such a casual attitude, everyone was thoroughly stunned by this strike.
Even peerless prodigies sealed in ancient times, like Mo Yang and Chi Wufeng, were amazed by this sword strike. Though they had been invincible in their lives, they had never seen such a terrifying sword cultivator.
Yue Zifeng's sword not only shattered the shield of the Bone Dragon clan ancestor and severed his head, but also severed the confidence of the powerful figures of the Yinglong, Bone Dragon, and Nether Dragon clans.
"Brothers of the Dragonblood Legion, we have deeply received great kindness from the Dragon Clan elders. It's time to show our strength.
Draw your swords and behead the enemy, so that the seniors who gave us the power of dragonblood will see that they were right." Long Chen shouted loudly.
"Kill!"
At Long Chen's command, the Dragonblood warriors roared in unison, surging forward like a torrent, instantly surrounding the Bone Dragon clan's ancestor.
Originally, the Dragonblood Legion had been guarding Long Chen's side, tightly protecting him in the middle. In fact, Long Chen had them do this precisely to fish for the sake of fishing. Long Chen had calculated that someone would surely capture the leader first if they wanted to catch the thief.
However, at first, Long Chen thought the first to attack would be Minglong Tianfeng. If this reckless youth came at him, Yue Zifeng would kill him with a single sword strike, leaving the Minglong clan leaderless, which would be a huge advantage for this great battle.
Long Chen hadn't expected that the ancestor of the Bone Dragon clan would be the first to charge forward. He had thought he would command the Bone Dragon clan and the Yinglong clan in battle and wouldn't act rashly, but instead, he did, causing Long Chen to miscalculate again.
However, since he was already here, he absolutely could not be let go. Gu Yang and the others rushed forward immediately. Taking advantage of the Bone Dragon Clan's ancestor still recovering from Yue Zifeng's sword strike, the phenomenon behind Gu Yang spread wide, a dragon's roar shaking the heavens, and the Dragon Bone Spear in his hand roared toward him.
Gu Yang's dragonbone spear had accepted its master, its wild power finally finding its use. This spear was unmatched in courage and boundless killing intent, carrying the resolve to die or die, aiming straight at the ancestor of the Bone Dragon clan.
The ancestor of the Bone Dragon clan was struck by Yue Zifeng's sword, his vision flashing with stars, his soul stabbing painfully. The will attached to Yue Zifeng's sword nearly shattered his willpower. At that moment, Gu Yang struck with a spear strike, his momentum overwhelming. He dared not take it head-on and was about to retreat.
However, just as he moved, he was shocked to find that the ground beneath his feet was covered with runes, and his feet were firmly attached to the earth.
The Bone Dragon Clan ancestor was both shocked and furious. He didn't even know when he had fallen victim to Li Qi and Song Mingyuan's move. Seeing Gu Yang's spear thrust right in front of him, he roared and threw a fierce punch.
"Boom!"
With a loud explosion, Gu Yang was blasted backward by a punch, blood spraying wildly, and the Bone Dragon clan ancestor's arm was shattered with a thunderous crash.
"Roar!"
The ancestor of the
Bone Dragon Clan roared in fury. He was shaken back several steps, the ground beneath his feet shattered, and the strength of Li Qi and Song Mingyuan's thick earth could no longer restrain him.
"Pfft."
The ancestor of the
Bone Dragon Clan was severely wounded in succession. Realizing things were going badly, just as he was about to flee, a flash of golden light suddenly appeared behind him, and the ancestor's head shot up into the sky.