Chapter 1167: Six-Winged Radiant Dragon!

TL: GoldenLung

"So that's how it is?" The schadenfreude on Zhang Liangruixiao's face faded considerably. Qi Tianlong said calmly, "Otherwise, what do you think qualified her to become the Top Rising Dragon? Back then, we were merely flying, yet her bloodline aura suppressed every dragon present, including us. In terms of bloodline intensity and bloodline level, she is the most formidable. The fact that four Dragon Knights have come today is largely due to her bloodline."

Inside the arena of the Third Combat Zone, Lan Xuanyu felt as though his insides were ablaze. The explosive burst of terrifying light elements carried frightful speed and destructive power. That light seemed to expand within him, threatening to transform him into part of the light itself. Lan Xuanyu also possessed the ability to control light elements, and during the collision just now, even though he had suffered a loss, his understanding of light elements had deepened by another layer. So this was how light elements could be used and guided. This only intensified his anticipation for this battle—an even stronger opponent could unlock more of his potential and allow him to better master all the abilities he had honed through cultivation!

Lan Xuanyu slowly raised the dragon spear in his hand. First, he bent his legs, then he suddenly sprang up, launching into the air. A dragon's roar resounded, and in the blink of an eye, he had transformed into a massive golden dragon. The Golden Dragon King's True Body! As a soul master, he was at his strongest in his Martial Soul Avatar state. Watching Lan Xuanyu reveal his true form, the spectators could not help but recall the combat techniques he had displayed yesterday in his fight against Hu Hongyu. But against Xu Yanmo, would combat techniques even matter? This one who commanded light could unleash the speed of light itself—that was precisely why Lan Xuanyu had chosen to clash head-on with him earlier. A blinding radiance burst forth once more from Xu Yanmo, accompanied by an equally resonant dragon's roar. The white light flames condensed inward, and this time, his attack speed was even faster than before. Boom! The two collided in the merest fraction of a second, without the build-up of their previous clash. Everything happened so suddenly that the flash of light in the air marked the completion of their impact.

Boom! The massive golden dragon smashed heavily into the ground, bouncing twice before rolling to the side. It was Lan Xuanyu who had been blasted down from the sky, white light flames still burning upon his body. Xu Yanmo, propelled upward by the tremendous rebound force from the collision, spread his wings wide to slow his ascent. He now understood where the second shockwave Lan Xuanyu had used against Hu Hongyu yesterday had come from. It was a different technique, entirely distinct from the Dragon God Shock. At this moment, Xu Yanmo was also extremely uncomfortable—not because of Lan Xuanyu's attacks, but because of the overwhelmingly powerful bloodline suppression embedded within them. The bloodline aura unleashed by the Golden Dragon Tremor was so terrifying that, despite holding the advantage, Xu Yanmo could not stop a surge of fear rising within him. This truly made him feel abnormally distressed.

At that moment, his assessment of Lan Xuanyu was exactly the same as Qi Tianlong's. If it were not for the opponent's insufficient cultivation, purely in terms of bloodline level, he himself would probably be inferior! While resolving the oppression on his own bloodline, he looked downward. When Lan Xuanyu landed, he had wrapped his body with his dragon wings, leaving several craters in the ground. Then, under Xu Yanmo's astonished gaze, he got back up. His dragon wings flapped, the blazing light flames on his body dissipated, and his golden dragon scales remained bright as ever. Most importantly, he was standing again, seemingly without any serious injury. After all, Xu Yanmo had not held back against Lan Xuanyu just because "she" was female! Was her defense really that strong? Xu Yanmo was secretly amazed. "Watch out!" Xu Yanmo took a deep breath, and the wings spread behind him began to change. Two more pairs of dragon wings emerged from his back. He now looked like a six-winged angel, hovering in midair. Those who knew him well understood that this was the sign of him going all out. In the previous two clashes, Lan Xuanyu had been at a disadvantage. Now, he would face a fully committed Xu Yanmo—how much longer could he hold on? Would he not concede? Many dragons began to harbor such thoughts. "Come!" On the ground, Lan Xuanyu raised a single dragon claw and beckoned toward Xu Yanmo in the air.

Xu Yanmo smiled—not a mocking smile, but one of admiration. A true opponent like this was worthy of being called a real rival! His six wings spread, carrying his body in a spiral through the air. A low dragon's roar rolled like thunder across the heavens. Even more terrifying was the enormous white light apparition manifesting in the sky—a white dragon over fifty meters long, its six wings beating—undoubtedly Xu Yanmo's true form. Under the influence of that colossal projection, the absorption range of light elements expanded by more than threefold. Xu Yanmo radiated a brilliance so blinding that even god-level powerhouses had to squint. With four Dragon Knights presiding, there was no danger of any contestant dying, but faced with such a fearsome aura, every dragon present grew tense, some even feeling as though their very breath had been stolen. Aoo— A sharp dragon's cry tore through the sky. In the next instant, Xu Yanmo descended like a massive golden cone of light, six wings beating, charging straight at Lan Xuanyu. At that moment, his overwhelming momentum warped the air across the entire Third Combat Zone. The terrifying power made it abundantly clear that he was exerting every ounce of his strength, without the slightest mercy. The massive golden dragon on the ground spread its wings, its entire body already blazing with searing light flames, its blood energy surging violently. The powerful thumping of its heartbeat resonated like a war drum through the arena, impossible to drown out even by the resounding dragon roar above.

The golden dragon's eyes had turned bloodshot. At this point, all techniques had become meaningless; the only thing that mattered was the purest collision of force. The golden dragon flapped its wings and launched upward, once again unleashing the Dragon God Shock despite not having fully recovered. Boom! A detonation several times louder than before exploded in midair. Both figures were hurled upward, then crashed down simultaneously. But in the next instant, they rebounded once more, hurling themselves at each other with reckless abandon, utterly disregarding the damage from their prior clashes. Boom! Another collision. Both figures bounced up and landed again. Scales scattered through the air, and crimson light splattered. Clearly, more blood flew from Lan Xuanyu's body, while Xu Yanmo suffered more scale damage. The Divine Dragon Armor on both of them had long since shattered. Under such devastating impacts, it could no longer withstand the rampant destructive force and had retracted into their bodies.

Lan Xuanyu kept spitting out blood—not just from the trauma of his opponent's strikes, but primarily from the self-inflicted wounds of his own Dragon God Shock. The side effects of repeatedly using the technique had begun to show. Yet, his bloodline vortex spun at an unprecedented speed under these conditions, his entire aura continuously rising, rapidly repairing all injuries on his body. Xu Yanmo was clearly in better shape than Lan Xuanyu. Though his scales were damaged and his face pale, it was evident that his injuries were far less severe. Xu Yanmo looked down, a flicker of shock in his eyes. He knew very well the power of his full-force strikes. Even Qi Tianlong and the others would not necessarily dare to meet him head-on.

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