NOVPUBThe blade’s light returned to its purest form, shattering all illusions of space, and engulfing Ancestor Yuelong’s figure.
However, in the next moment, with a "boom," an explosion sounded and Xu Zimei’s Curved Blade veered off course by a fraction, as Ancestor Yuelong withdrew his entire body.
"It was you who struck at me first, and everyone here has seen it," Ancestor Yuelong said indifferently.
"Even if the True Martial Holy Sect were to inquire later, I would have my explanation."
"Why waste so many words," Xu Zimei said calmly.
He stepped into the air, all eight Vein Gates opening at once.
His presence surged like an overwhelming tide, rolling tumultuously across the firmament.
Ancestor Yuelong was no simple character either, as a dragon’s roar echoed around him.
Golden Spiritual Energy swirled around him.
Within this surge of golden Spiritual Energy, a Divine Dragon slowly coiled its body around Ancestor Yuelong.
For a moment, dragon’s might enveloped the scene, pressing down with its suppression.
The people around began to discuss upon seeing this Divine Dragon.
"Rumor has it that Ancestor Yuelong had seen a true Divine Dragon during his youth.
He had signed a pact with the Divine Dragon, merging their essences, and cultivating in a mutually beneficial relationship; could this be true?"
"It seems like it might be true; this Divine Dragon doesn’t look like an illusion."
Xu Zimei slightly raised his head, and saw the massive dragon’s head facing him.
He could even feel the scorching heat coming from the dragon’s breath.
"Saint Heir Xu, it’s not too late to admit your mistake," Ancestor Yuelong spoke from above.
Xu Zimei gave a light chuckle, the Tyrant Shadow in his hand bursting forth with radiant blade light, charging at the Divine Dragon.
With a "boom," a shockwave spread out in the sky.
The Divine Dragon roared, its massive head biting and tearing fiercely at Tyrant Shadow.
"War God’s Nine Transformations," Xu Zimei snorted coldly.
The power of those at the Immortal Extreme was not to be underestimated, as endless Spiritual Energy surged from within.
It seemed inexhaustible, and after Stepping into Immortality, they could also draw upon the power of Heaven and Earth to suppress each other.
"Just a grain of sand in the vast ocean," Ancestor Yuelong said with arrogance.
"If you had become a Great Emperor or stepped into Immortality, I might fear you a bit.
But a mere Divine Vein Realm, how can you fight me?"
The giant dragon’s head thrashed violently, flinging Xu Zimei and Tyrant Shadow away together.
Xu Zimei stomped in midair, regaining control of his body.
Above the firmament, Ancestor Yuelong stood in the void, his presence majestic.
The Golden Dragon spiraled around him.
His white hair fluttered in the wind, his gaze full of pride.
Looking down at Xu Qingshan, he shouted: "Vice Sect Leader Xu, what do you say?"
"It’s a matter of children; let him have the final say," Xu Qingshan replied with an unruffled smile.
"It’s good for him to learn a lesson."
"Then I won’t be polite," Ancestor Yuelong snorted coldly.
"But blades and swords are blind; if I accidentally cripple your Sect’s Saint Heir, don’t blame me."
Xu Zimei looked up; though Ancestor Yuelong hid it well, the murderous intent in his eyes still erupted forth.
By standing in Baili Xiao’s way, it was clear that the Baili Family couldn’t wait for him to die.
The might of the War God’s Nine Transformations burst forth around him as well.
Cang Dragon Seventh Transformation,
Azure Cloud Eighth Transformation,
War God’s Nine Transformations.
In an instant, the winds and clouds shifted, and an endless might tore through the skies.
The War God’s Armor, together with the mighty Spiritual Energy, condensed into existence, covering Xu Zimei’s entire body.
This War God’s Nine Transformations amplified Xu Zimei’s power several-fold.
His own presence grew heavier and heavier as Spiritual Energy from thousands of miles away converged, pouring into Xu Zimei’s body to solidify.
Ancestor Yuelong next to him saw this scene and slightly frowned.
He could feel that power was growing stronger and stronger, and it was continuously increasing.
"Does he still have hidden strength?"
During the battle with Gong Yuner just now, Ancestor Yuelong thought that Xu Zimei had already revealed all his cards.
That’s why he felt so confident.
"Kill," accompanied by another roar from Ancestor Yuelong.
The Giant Golden Dragon coiled around his body roared, and its huge body shifted slightly in the firmament.
Ten thousand miles of mountains and rivers cracked and broke apart.
The Golden Dragon charged towards Xu Zimei.
But in that moment, Xu Zimei was not only in the War God’s Nine Transformations, but the Shaking Heaven Power within his body was also spinning crazily.
Behind him, the Heaven-Shaking Giant watched the incoming dragon with predatory intensity.
The Golden Dragon seemed intent on taking down Xu Zimei in one hit.
However, when the dragon tail lashed towards Xu Zimei, he took a deep breath and, astonishingly, caught the dragon tail with both hands.
His body was neither shaken nor swayed, his eyes deep and pitch-black, grinning at the dragon with a show of fangs.
"This is a Golden Dragon, after all," someone below exclaimed in awe.
"Not a mere illusion, but with such power that one aspires to."
"What kind of monster has the True Martial Holy Sect produced?" Baili Chengfeng watching the scene sighed slightly.
Since ancient times, there have been numerous talented disciples, and each young Immortal Emperor was a prodigy chosen by the heavens.
He had even seen those who had pushed forward all the way invincibly.
Yet, like Xu Zimei, even in battles at the extreme of immortality, he seemed to still not have shown all his strength.
Imperceptible, beyond all grasp.
"This is nothing," Baili Xiao said from the sidelines.
"The Shaking Heaven Power is known as the ultimate in strength; it’s also about the difference in realms.
Otherwise, once he steps into immortality, this Golden Dragon would be nothing more than a toy in his hands."
"Xiao’er, do you feel confident?" Baili Chengfeng turned his head and asked. 𝓃ℴ𝓋𝓹𝓊𝓫.𝒸𝓸𝓂
However, as soon as the words left his mouth, he somewhat regretted them.
After all, wasn’t it obvious? With the strength that Xu Zimei was displaying, who would dare say they were certain?
"Father, she is destined for destruction, no need to pay so much attention," Baili Xiao said calmly.
In her eyes, Xu Zimei had never been considered an opponent.
Because Xu Zimei was bound for destruction, no matter how rampant or sprightly he was now,
He could not escape his fate.
...…
The Divine Golden Dragon roared in the sky, its tail caught and struggling frantically.
It swung its head, trying to shake off Xu Zimei and fling him away.
"Beast, won’t you settle down?" Xu Zimei shouted.
He grabbed the dragon tail firmly, and the Heaven-Shaking Giant behind him roared, forcefully flinging it around.
The sound of thunderous explosions resonated around them.
The figure of the Dragon was thrown by Xu Zimei, whipping through the void like a lash.
The surrounding void shattered.
The Dragon howled in pain.
"Stop, let go of Jin," Ancestor Yuelong shouted anxiously from the side.
Behind him, the True Fate Emergence revealed another Golden Dragon.
In the next moment, with the spiritual energy surging around, Ancestor Yuelong vanished from view.
What remained in his place was also a Giant Golden Dragon.
"Our ancestor is a dragon?" people from the Baili Family exclaimed in surprise below.
"No, it seems the ancestor took the dragon as his True Fate," someone pondered for a moment and explained,
"Using some ability to transmute into a dragon."
