"You want to take my Golden Dragon of Luck? That depends on whether you are strong enough to go against the entire Proud Dragon Martial City!"
Seeing that Fang Yu had made his move, the Extinctive Saber Saint, who was ranked first on the Dragon List, was extremely wary.
Then, without any hesitation, he called out to the other Peak Great Saints around the arena.
"Are you guys still not going to attack?"
"This guy is fierce!
He is bloodthirsty!
And he must have a lot of opportunities hidden in his body!
Let's kill him together and share all his secrets! "
The Extinctive Saber Saint raised his arms and shouted, encouraging the people.
At this moment.
The eight pinnacle Great Saints also wanted to step onto the Dragon Battle Ring!
After all, they had come here to kill Fang Yu.
Many forces in the Proud Dragon Martial City had their own pride.
It was ridiculous for them to let an outsider defeat their local cultivators.
"It's time to teach him a lesson!"
"As an outsider, he should be a coward in our Proud Dragon Martial City. Why did he suddenly show off?"
"Haha!
Great, now you've brought a fatal disaster upon yourself. "
Some of the eight Peak Great Saints sneered and mocked him. Others did not say a word and walked toward the arena with murderous intent.
The Extinctive Saber Saint and eight other Peak Great Saints had great combat strength. If they really went into the arena, Fang Yu would feel a little pressured.
However, it was just a little bit of pressure.
What Fang Yu was really afraid of was that he still had to find a way to become a hanger-on in the City Governor's Mansion to repair his damaged luck.
If he killed eight Peak Great Saints of the Proud Dragon Martial City, he would probably become an enemy of the entire Proud Dragon Martial City.
"Extinctive Saber Saint, you have provoked me time and time again and even wanted to kill me.
In this battle, I will only kill the Extinctive Saber Saint. Of course, if you want to die, I will not stop you! "
In the Battle Dragon Ring, Fang Yu, who was wearing a black cloak, suddenly took a step forward and pressed down with both hands.
In an instant.
The weather changed.
The Battle Dragon Ring, which could withstand the continuous battles of hundreds of Great Saints, seemed to be under an indescribable pressure at this moment!
Beneath the Sin Throne, cracks began to appear on the arena that was covered by the Sin Throne.
Kacha!
Kacha!
These cracks rapidly expanded, and under the suppressive power of the Sin Throne, they spread out like a spider web.
"How is this possible?"
"This is the Dragon Fighting Ring!"
"For tens of thousands of years, the Battle Dragon Ring has seen countless battles between Great Saints!
Who knows how many people at the top of the Dragon Rank have been born, but there has never been a single casualty. "
"In the end, it was destroyed to such an extent by this One Star Great Saint brat!"
The eight pinnacle Great Saints all stopped in their tracks when they saw the scarlet Sin Throne that was thousands of feet tall. Their eyes were filled with horror.
They were scared out of their wits.
The scene before them clearly told them just how terrifying Fang Yu's battle prowess was!
Peak Great Saint level battle prowess?
No!
It was probably more than that!
Even if this brat was stronger than all the experts at the top of the Dragon Rank and infinitely close to the Martial Emperor Realm, they would still believe him.
"This has nothing to do with us!"
The eight pinnacle Great Saints cupped their fists at Fang Yu, who was on the Battle Dragon Ring.
After saying that, they turned around and wanted to leave the place.
If it was a Great Saint, the forces in the Proud Dragon Martial City could still suppress the other party.
However, if the other party was an expert at the Martial Emperor Realm, it would be a different story.
Even if they joined forces, they might not be able to suppress the other party. Instead, they would offend a mysterious Saint prodigy for no reason.
In the eyes of the eight pinnacle Great Saints, Fang Yu was probably an overlord of the Martial God Force, a prodigy who traveled the world to gain experience.
Otherwise, which force was qualified to cultivate such a terrifying monster?
A One Star Great Saint's combat strength was comparable to the Martial Emperor Realm.
It was unbelievable just thinking about it.
Boom!
The scene was in an uproar.
The Great Saints looked at the eight pinnacle Great Saints who had left, and then looked at Fang Yu. They all gasped in unison.
"Terrifying!"
"After so many years, I'm afraid this is the first time an outsider in the Proud Dragon Martial City forced the eight major forces in the city to retreat."
Everyone looked at Fang Yu in awe.
Over the years, there were many outsiders who came to the Proud Dragon Martial City. However, without exception, they could only be bullied in the city.
Those who did not want to be bullied and wanted to shine and trample on the local cultivators of the Proud Dragon Martial City to make a name for themselves were all beaten out of the Proud Dragon Martial City.
Fang Yu was the only exception.
He was so talented that the eight Martial Emperor Realm forces in the Martial City were willing to take the initiative to step back and let Fang Yu continue to make a name for himself in the Battle Dragon Ring.
"Stop fighting!"
"I'll hand over the Golden Dragon of Luck!"
"I admit defeat!
If I continue to fight, I'll be dead for sure.
I admit defeat! "
On the Battle Dragon Ring, the Invincible Saber Saint, who had been majestic just a moment ago, sat on the ground in despair and slowly lowered his head.
Buzz!
The Golden Dragon of Luck in his body let out a dragon roar that only Fang Yu could hear. It then rushed into Fang Yu's body.
In an instant.
The Golden Dragon of Luck merged with the illusory dragon shadow in Fang Yu's body. The illusory dragon shadow transformed into a Golden Dragon of Luck.
Its body was huge and was twice the size of its original body.
Unknowingly.
When the Golden Dragon of Luck was fully formed, Fang Yu vaguely sensed that there was a bad aura being expelled by the Golden Dragon of Luck.
"This dark and negative aura seems to be the curse aura in the Heavenly Palace Secret Realm. Is the curse aura related to the loss of my luck recently?"
Fang Yu's eyes flickered.
At this moment.
He stood alone on the ring. As far as his eyes could see, none of the Great Saints present dared to look at him.
Even when someone met his gaze, their eyes were filled with longing and reverence!
"I've already obtained the Golden Dragon of Luck!"
"Unless a few more Dragon Roll Champions come, I'll defeat them and let the Golden Dragon of Luck in my body devour them and grow stronger.
Otherwise, there's not much point in continuing to stay on the Battle Dragon Ring … "
The Sin Throne was thousands of feet tall.
The killing force bombarded the Battle Dragon Ring, leaving behind spiderweb-like cracks that were slowly recovering.
Obviously, this huge Battle Dragon Ring was also a rare treasure.
"It's time to go to the City Governor's Mansion!"
"With my status as the Dragon Roll Champion, I've defeated one Great Saint after another. It's not just one against ten."
"I guess the City Governor's Mansion has no reason to reject me this time!"
Fang Yu left the place.