Chapter 99: Beat You Until You Submit (1)

Whoosh!

A purple-gold streak of light tore through the gloomy sky of the Secret Realm at an astonishing speed.

Wherever it passed, the clouds were forcibly pushed aside, leaving behind a vacuum tunnel.

At this moment, it only wished its parents had given it a few more pairs of wings.

As it fled, it used its Divine Sense to sweep backward; this sweep nearly scared its dragon gall right out of its body.

That malevolent star, that Human Race brat, was actually hanging behind it unhurriedly.

"Dammit! What the hell! Where did this kid come from?"

Ao Kun roared frantically in his heart, so frustrated he almost vomited blood.

He was a True Dragon at the Peak of the Ninth Level of the Transcendence Realm.

Although his Dragon Essence was depleted and his Realm was unstable, his cultivation Realm was genuinely there.

Logically speaking, crushing a Second Level of the Transcendence Realm should be as easy as child’s play.

But the brat behind him was incredibly bizarre.

Not only was his strength ridiculously tyrannical, but he also seemed to know Dragon Clan Divine Abilities like the back of his hand.

He had a strong intuition that the kid hadn’t even used his full strength yet.

This feeling of grievance made this self-proclaimed noble True Dragon almost go insane.

Seeing that the distance between them, far from widening, was actually closing bit by bit, Ao Kun finally couldn’t withstand the psychological pressure.

He abruptly stopped his flight, turned his massive dragon head, and forced out what he considered a kind smile.

His voice also softened considerably:

"Ahem... Well, little brother, young hero of the Human Race! How about we discuss terms?"

Ao Kun’s dragon whiskers quivered:

"Look, you and I have no old grudges or recent enmity; it was all just a misunderstanding."

"As the saying goes, it’s better to resolve an enmity than to keep it. Why keep chasing Dragon Lord... ah, no, why keep chasing this old dragon?"

"Besides, you have the supreme Bloodline Power of my Purple Gold True Dragon lineage flowing within you."

"Technically speaking, we share some blood ties; we’re family! Why should family make things difficult for family?"

Chen Chuan stood in the Void Realm, his Aura surging like a rainbow, with purple-gold dragon scales faintly visible on his body.

The corner of his mouth curled into a playful arc. "Family? When you were trying to extract my Bloodline just now, I didn’t see you thinking about family ties."

Ao Kun’s dragon face stiffened, and he hurriedly said:

"A misunderstanding! A complete misunderstanding! Just now, this old dragon was lightheaded from hunger after escaping confinement, and I failed to recognize your greatness."

"Little brother, you are a great man with a generous heart; don’t lower yourself to this old dragon’s level."

"Look, you haven’t suffered any loss. Why don’t we part ways here, and perhaps our paths will cross again in the future?"

Chen Chuan shook his head, his tone flat but brook no argument. "I said, I only want your Dragon Essence. Hand over the Dragon Essence, and I can spare your life."

"Bullshit!" At the mention of Dragon Essence, Ao Kun reacted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, his fur instantly bristling.

The feigned kindness from a moment ago vanished completely.

He cursed out of exasperation:

"Stinking brat! You don’t know shit! Dragon Essence is the Origin of life and cultivation for my Dragon Clan."

"Give it to you? Wouldn’t Dragon Lord’s life be held in your hands then? At that point, wouldn’t I be at your mercy, to be shaped as you please?"

"In your dreams! When Dragon Lord was roaming the heavens and earth, your ancestors didn’t even exist."

"You want Dragon Lord to hand his life over to a Human Race brat? Dream on!"

Chen Chuan’s gaze turned cold. He took a step forward, his Aura suddenly climbing:

"Since you won’t listen to reason, then I’ll beat you until you submit."

"It just so happens I’m lacking a mount for travel. Looking at your appearance, you’re barely qualified."

A mount?

Ao Kun’s dragon eyes widened, practically unable to believe his ears.

He was a dignified Purple Gold Five-Clawed True Dragon with a noble Bloodline, destined to become a giant of the Dragon Clan in the future.

And yet, he was being asked to be a mount by a Human Race brat to his face?

A total humiliation!

It was simply the greatest disgrace in his dragon life!

"I @#￥%... You god-awful little bastard! You’re pushing this dragon too far; Dragon Lord will fight you to the death today!"

Ao Kun was so angry his scales were trembling, and his roar made the surrounding mountains shake.

He knew he couldn’t escape, so he steeled his heart, his ferocity completely triggered.

Roar!

A heaven-shaking dragon roar echoed as Ao Kun’s massive dragon body coiled, and his purple-gold Dragon Essence burned without reservation; he was going to risk his life.

For a moment, the dragon might was like a prison. Purple lightning and golden fire intertwined in the sky, transforming into a destructive Domain that enveloped Chen Chuan.

Dragon claws reached out, tearing through space; the dragon tail swept across, shattering mountains.

He unleashed all his trump card Divine Abilities, swearing to tear this insulting Human Race brat into pieces.

Facing this overwhelming offensive, Chen Chuan’s gaze remained calm.

The Primordial Sacred Dragon Scripture within him operated to its limit, and Chaos spiritual energy surged like a sea.

"True Dragon Breaks the Heavens!"

His punch struck out like a dragon, and purple-gold dragon-shaped Qi roared.

It was no longer a single impact but split into dozens, hundreds of streaks, precisely meeting every one of Ao Kun’s attacks.

Thunderous explosions rang out incessantly as an energy storm raged wildly, plowing deep, bottomless trenches into the ground below.

The more Ao Kun fought, the more alarmed he became.

He found that all his attacks seemed to fall into a bottomless swamp of Chaos.

They were easily neutralized and shattered by the opponent in a way he couldn’t understand.

The opponent’s power attribute seemed naturally superior to his Dragon Essence.

"No! I can’t hold back anymore! Purple Extreme Dragon Domain, Myriad Dragons Heart-Devouring!"

Ao Kun roared, unleashing the strongest Divine Ability he could currently wield.

A purple-gold Domain suddenly expanded.

Within the Domain, countless miniature purple gold True Dragon phantoms seemed to condense, letting out ear-piercing shrieks as they swarmed toward Chen Chuan, intending to devour his flesh and Soul.

Chen Chuan’s gaze narrowed, knowing this was the critical moment.

He no longer held back, and with a thought—

Hum!

The phenomenon reappeared behind him as Chaos Qi permeated the air.

A green lotus took root in the Void Realm, swaying gently. As its leaves unfurled, it seemed to be creating a new world, stabilizing the elements of earth, water, fire, and wind.

As soon as the Chaos Seed Green Lotus phenomenon appeared, that supreme Aura instantly spread out.

"I knew you had a Chaos Divine Body but I didn’t know it was a Chaos Divine Body at the Minor Achievement stage!"

Ao Kun’s dragon eyes instantly bulged, his massive dragon head filled with terror and disbelief.

"Holy crap! No wonder I couldn’t beat you; you’re already at the Minor Achievement stage of Chaos Divine Body!"

He finally understood why his cultivation at the Peak of the Ninth Level of the Transcendence Realm was so powerless before a brat at the Second Level of the Transcendence Realm.

The Chaos Divine Body was unique throughout the ages, one of the legendary supreme Physiques, naturally close to the Great Dao and capable of suppressing all laws. Having even the raw Chaos Divine Body was a heavenly blessing and he was already at the Minor Achievement stage of it.

His Dragon Clan Divine Abilities naturally had their power greatly reduced in the face of Chaos Qi.

Having understood the reason, Ao Kun’s despair only deepened.

But at the thought of handing over his Dragon Essence and becoming a mount, he would rather die in battle.

At least he would die like a man—a manly dragon.

"Roar! I’ll fight you to the end!"

He burned his blood essence, forcibly activating his Dragon Domain for one last stand.

However, under the suppression of the Chaos Seed Green Lotus phenomenon...

The seemingly terrifying Myriad Dragons Heart-Devouring Domain had just approached Chen Chuan when it was easily annihilated by the Chaos ripples emanating from the swaying green lotus.

Chen Chuan’s figure flashed, appearing before Ao Kun’s massive dragon head like a ghost.

His fist, covered in purple-gold dragon scales and wrapped in Chaos Qi, smashed down without any fancy tricks.

Bang!

"Ow-ooo!"

A dull thud was accompanied by Ao Kun’s shrill scream. One of his dragon eyes instantly became bruised and black, and his massive dragon head was smashed backward.

"Don’t hit the face!" Ao Kun subconsciously covered his eyes with his dragon claws and cried out with a sob:

"Dragon Lord still needs this handsome face to pick up... ah, no, to search for true love and cultivate the Great Dao with female dragons!"

Chen Chuan paid no heed to his wailing. His figure was like lightning, his fists and feet falling on Ao Kun’s body like a violent storm.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Thud!

Clang!

Fists collided with dragon scales, producing the sound of clashing metal, occasionally mixed with the faint sound of scales cracking.

Chen Chuan specifically chose the thickest parts to hit, enough to cause extreme pain without truly damaging his foundation.