Chapter 1540 - 446: Xuanyuan Hao, Do You Still Recognize Me? (6k)_3

Xuanyuan Hao formed a seal with both hands, and nine golden dragons of a hundred feet were interlocked head to tail, transforming into a golden disk that covered the sky.

As the disk rotated, the space groaned under the strain but maintained a strange stability due to Zhou Qing activating the Four-Color Restriction and the ongoing operation of the Four-Color Teleportation Array [Hidden Dragon Path].

Watching the golden dragon disk crushing towards him, Zhou Qing’s mouth curled into a cold smile.

The Thunder Spear, fused with thirty thousand Spirit Seals in his hand, suddenly launched out, splitting into thousands in the air.

Each spear shadow was entwined with blinding Purple Gold Thunderbolt, filling the sky in an instant.

From afar, it looked like a sea of thunder hanging upside down.

"Ten Thousand Thunder Summon!"

With a light shout, the innumerable thunder spears abruptly united, converging into a dazzling purple spot at the center of the golden dragon disk.

At the moment the two forces collided, time seemed to freeze for an instant before erupting into unimaginable brightness.

The nine golden dragons let out painful roars, with three of them collapsing into a sky full of golden rain.

Xuanyuan Hao grunted, black blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.

A flash of dismay flickered in his eyes, but it quickly transformed into deeper fierceness.

His hands rapidly formed seals, and the remaining six golden dragons suddenly circled back, forming a tight dragon qi barrier around him.

"Emperor’s Dominating Body!"

With this shout, Xuanyuan Hao’s muscles bulged, his dragon robe shattering inch by inch, revealing bronzed skin gleaming with metallic luster.

On the surface of his skin, ancient golden patterns spread like living creatures, with each pattern flowing with emperor dao dragon qi, pushing the strength of his flesh to its limit!

At this moment, all he could do was endure—and create a bigger disturbance!

As long as the Emperor sensed something amiss, surely he would come to rescue him!

Seeing this, the thunder light in Zhou Qing’s eyes flashed, and his figure suddenly blurred.

"Swish—"

The Purple Gold Thunder Spear tore through the air, the thunder radiance at its tip hadn’t yet reached his body, but Xuanyuan Hao’s chest was already cut with a bloody trace by the sharp spear intent!

Xuanyuan Hao did not dodge, his right fist wrapped in boiling emperor dao dragon qi, fiercely smashed towards the spear tip!

"Clang—!!!"

The clash of fist and spear erupted with a resounding metallic ring!

From the point of collision, a visible shock wave swept out, causing the [Hidden Dragon Path] core below to violently tremble!

Xuanyuan Hao groaned, the golden pattern on his fist shattered inch by inch, blood dripping from his knuckles.

Yet a sinister arc appeared at the corner of his mouth—the Emperor’s Dominating Body, after all, withstood this spear!

"Zhou Qing!" he roared, his left fist with tremendous force aimed at the opponent’s head, "Your Thunder Spear cannot break my..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Qing’s wrist suddenly twirled!

"Poof!"

The Thunder Spear flipped like a venomous dragon, the blade slicing past Xuanyuan Hao’s fist, tearing a bone-deep wound on his arm!

More fearsome was the Purple Gold Thunder Pattern entwining the spear, frantically surging into his meridians through the wound!

"Ah!" Xuanyuan Hao staggered backward, his entire left arm immediately covered in thunder patterns, muscle convulsing uncontrollably.

He bit his tongue sharply, spraying a mouthful of essence blood onto his right palm!

"Emperor Dao Forbidden Technique · Blood Dragon Claw!"

His right palm instantly swelled threefold, nails transforming into blades, clawing at Zhou Qing’s throat with a rancid wind!

This strike was as swift as lightning, even before the claw wind arrived, strands of hair beside Zhou Qing’s neck were cut by sharp air!

Zhou Qing tilted slightly, the Thunder Spear suddenly shifted from rigid to flexible, its body twining like a spiritual snake around the attacking giant claw.

"Crack!"

Amid the teeth-gritting sound of bone cracking, Xuanyuan Hao’s five fingers were forcibly crushed by the Thunder Spear!

Before he could scream in pain, Zhou Qing had already closed in, delivering a heavy knee strike to his abdomen.

The golden pattern of the Emperor’s Dominating Body flickered intensely under this blow, then erupted and shattered!

"Wow—"

Xuanyuan Hao spewed a mouthful of black blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, flying out like a torn sack, slamming into the Restricted Light Curtain!

He scrambled up in a panic, eyes full of horror—the gap between himself and Zhou Qing was indeed this great.

It was as if they were not on the same level, but the opponent had only ascended the Spirit Severing Realm for a hundred or so years!

"Back then Han Yi could kill Spider Emperor Ye Luo with one finger..." Zhou Qing advanced holding his spear, purple electricity blossoming into lightning lotuses underfoot, "That was a difference in realm, beyond human capacity."

The spear tip lightly lifted, a Thunder Arc exploded in front of Xuanyuan Hao’s knee, "I could easily crush you as well, but if I did so, how would I face the millions of souls from those four sects?"

Xuanyuan Hao staggered to his feet, the blood-stained gold robe torn and tattered.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a grim smile: "Zhou Qing! Ask yourself truthfully, even without me leading the way, couldn’t the Yan Family find the four great sects?"

"Taiqing Sect was one with them, just ask who in the Eastern Domain doesn’t know!"

Zhou Qing’s eyes suddenly solidified with thunder light: "I naturally know. But you led the way—the nature is different."

"It’s just sophistry!" Xuanyuan Hao’s mouth twisted, "Taiqing Sect disappeared, the four sects were destroyed, you just want to find a scapegoat for your rage!"

Zhou Qing snorted coldly: "So what if it is? Then... are you ready to bear this anger?"

"Ha ha ha!" Xuanyuan Hao suddenly laughed wildly, his face distorted with madness.

He suddenly struck his storage bag, a gilded longsword instantly in hand.

The dragon patterns entwining the sword moved like living creatures, the three-inch gold light at the blade consumed all it touched, leaving tiny black cracks in space.

Dragon Abyss Sword—the Xuanyuan Royal Family’s supreme treasure.

Back then, when Zhou Qing and Sikong Yan escaped from the royal family’s ancestral land, this sword nearly injured him.

Luckily, with perilous effort, he activated [Hidden Dragon Path] and successfully escaped.

"I am the Human Emperor of the Holy Martial Dynasty, ruling over endless territories! You are merely an upstart, do you really think you can do anything to me?"