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The Courage of the Dragon Race
Under normal circumstances, Wuque would not have been able to defeat Heavenly Casualty. Apart from some special factors, Wuque's extraordinary sword intent had also played a crucial role.
Just how many people in the Divine Way in the past twenty thousand years could withstand that majestic Sword Pavilion and the boundless sword intent within?
Very, very few.
As for those with the same cultivation foundation, there was no need to even think about it. They would definitely be insta-killed by Wuque.
Compared to his extraordinary sword intent, the perfect Heaven's Wheel was even more shocking. Even Jun Mo and Tamanagi were moved by it. However, they did not take it to heart. There were many first-rate monstrous geniuses who could forge perfect Heaven's Wheels in the Godking factions. They had long since become accustomed to it. They just did not expect one to appear in the Sword World.
As for the sword cultivators of the three realms, they were far more shocked than Jun Mo and Tamanagi. If it were not for the fact that the occasion was inappropriate, it would definitely have caused a huge commotion in the Floating Glass Field. However, the battle was not over yet. Following Heavenly Casualty's defeat, Long Miao and Huang Dao's battle had reached its climax. The outcome was about to be decided.
At this moment, countless pairs of eyes looked towards the sky. Long Miao and Huang Dao's figures were nowhere to be seen on the rooftop. Their battle had erupted even further away, hidden in the clouds.
Over there, beams of extremely powerful fist light tore through the Great Path. The terrifying roar of a dragon resounded through the clouds. In their line of sight, two surging balls of light separated and merged, then separated again. Every time they collided, it was as if a world-destroying heavenly thunder was reverberating above their heads.
Long Miao and Huang Dao's battle entered its most violent state from the moment they clashed. Neither of them was willing to show any weakness.
Bang!
Four palms clashed. Long Miao and Huang Dao's fingers were tightly clasped together. The two of them constantly swapped positions. Terrifying divine light and draconic Qi radiated from their bodies as they wildly clashed against each other.
"Sir, you are much stronger than the defeated Dragon Prince." Huang Dao smiled, purposely emphasizing the word 'defeated'.
Long Miao and Huang Dao's fingers were locked together. Long Miao's eyes were cold and indifferent. He was not affected at all. A strong dragon tail appeared behind him and lashed out at Huang Dao's body. A dragon tail swing sent Huang Dao flying thousands of feet away, shaking his internal organs.
"Go."
Long Miao waved his sleeve and a sharp sword light flew out. Along the way, a dragon roared and the sword light turned into a divine dragon. Its sharp claws were like swords as it clawed at Huang Dao's head.
Huang Dao endured the roiling blood in his throat. His eyes became more and more frightening. His arms were completely covered in intense divine light. It was as if he had put on a layer of armor. He roared and punched out. It turned into thousands of fist shadows, all of which landed on the dragon's body.
Seeing this, Long Miao performed a sword art. The dragon that was hit by the fist shadows suddenly split into two, two into three, and three into ten thousand dragons. They landed in the area where Huang Dao was and surrounded him like layers of iron barrels. Then, the ten thousand dragons flew up and turned into Sword Qi that filled the sky and pierced into Huang Dao.
The sword will had turned into a dragon. The transformation of the dragon and the sword will had stunned many of the powerful figures of the Sword World.
Rikujinjie was especially shocked. When Lu Qiu saw this, he could not help but secretly praise him. Although the True Dragon World specialized in sword power, Long Miao's attainments in sword will were also extremely impressive. It was no wonder that the Dragon King thought highly of him and called him the most talented prince.
Bang!
Thousands of sword shadows stabbed at the same spot. Dozens of surging sword Qi waves were created. The clouds high in the sky were washed away.
Then, Long Miao's dragon sword returned to his hand. He stared at the center of the waves. He knew very well that this level of suppression was not enough to crush Huang Dao.
As expected, when the waves dissipated, Huang Dao's figure was revealed. His eyes were still arrogant and unharmed. However, there was an additional set of shining armor on his body. It was the armor that had helped Huang Dao block Long Miao's sword Qi.
"Heavenly Punishment."
Huang Dao said solemnly. His body slowly rose up. He rose even higher and stood above Long Miao's head.
At this moment, the dazzling Divine Light of the Heavenly Wheel bloomed on his divine armor. Strands of divine patterns that contained terrifying Fist Will circled around his body. He raised his fist high and smashed it down with all his might. It was as if a divine hammer had descended from the heavens. With a boom, the shockwave that tore apart the heavens was sent out. Countless twisted rays of light shot down from the shockwave and swallowed Long Min.
Seeing this, Jun Mo smiled. Forcing Huang Dao to use "Heavenly Punishment" was enough to prove that this prince was extraordinary. At least, Jun Mo had never heard of anyone in the Fen Wei Divinity who could withstand the power of "Heavenly Punishment."
Long Mian squinted his eyes and raised his head to look at the descending rays of light sweeping towards him. Within the rays of light, there was an extremely violent Divine Might Fist Intent, and at this moment, Huang Dao's aura was also very different. There seemed to be a strange power flowing in his body that could greatly increase the destructive power of the Fist Intent.
This attack should be Huang Dao's strongest attack.
At this time, Long Miao put his palms together and slowly moved them in front of him. Strands of golden dragon will snaked around his robe like countless dragons swimming around. Just as the Heavenly Punishment was about to hit him, Long Miao let out an earth-shattering roar. The raging Gang Qi turned into a storm between his palms and shot up into the sky, with countless dragons flying inside.
Boom! Crack!
Beams of violent light shot into the storm and pierced through it. The holes and cracks grew bigger and bigger. Huang Dao's fist will began to destroy the True Dragon Roar. Countless rays of light even swept onto Long Miao's body.
At the same time, the True Dragon Roar also destroyed Huang Dao's Heavenly Punishment. The countless dragons in the storm swallowed the rays of light. Both sides had pushed their Heavenly Wheels to the limit and kept moving forward. Just like in their previous battle, neither of them was willing to back down. Because both of them knew that if one of them was slightly weaker, they would definitely lose.
Bang!
The astral wind tornado finally struck Huang Dao's body. In that instant, endless dragon roars reverberated in his mind. His divine soul was filled with terrifying dragon shadows that wanted to tear him apart. Gradually, cracks appeared on the divine armor that enveloped Huang Dao's body. Countless sturdy scales fell off rapidly. There were even dragon shadows that drilled out from Huang Dao's body. More and more of them appeared, causing Huang Dao to let out an unbearable and hoarse cry.
Puff!
Blood dripped from the corner of Long Miao's mouth. At this moment, dense dragon scales were shining under his robe. The flesh of the dragon tribe was naturally strong and had a unique advantage. His dragon scales were comparable to rare divine weapons in the Untainted Land. Even so, he was still injured by Huang Dao's fist will.
Long Miao sneered and used his sleeve to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He shook his body and turned back into a dragon. A golden dragon covered in golden light twisted its huge body and flew across the void. It opened its claws and stepped on Huang Dao's head.
Huang Dao was hit by the True Dragon's Howl and his consciousness was in a mess. His Tian Lun was affected by the Dragon's Will and his body was still filled with the Dragon's Law. When he saw the Dragon's Will transform into its original form, the Dragon's Eyes that looked down on everything made Huang Dao experience fear for the first time. In the face of danger, he couldn't care less about the Dragon's Shadow in the Tian Lun. He shouted and punched the Dragon's Claws.
This violent force made Long Miao's dragon body stop for a second. His dragon arm was shattered, but his other forelimb was still firmly on Huang Dao's head. Huang Dao howled like an ant under the dragon's claws. He couldn't help but be carried away by Long Miao. Along the way, golden dragon breaths kept attacking Huang Dao, shattering his armor and cracking his divine body. The divine blood dyed Huang Dao red.
Peng!
The dragon claws grabbed Huang Dao's head and pressed it on the platform. Long Miao stepped on the platform and stepped on Huang Dao's head. He let out a domineering dragon roar as if he was announcing his victory to the world.
In the next instant, the sky platform gradually cracked. Long Mo stepped on the ecliptic and crushed the ten thousand feet arena that was reinforced by the many powerful figures in the Sword World, smashing his opponent heavily onto the dao field. A pair of scarlet dragon eyes looked down at the ecliptic beneath his feet as he spoke in human language, "Are you very strong?"
Huang Dao's face was covered in a bloody mist, and his body was in tatters. At this moment, his aura was extremely weak, and even with all his strength, he could barely open one eye. He looked up at the divine dragon that was stepping on him, and his mouth slowly opened to reveal a sorrowful smile.
He had lost this battle.
"Disappointing thing."
God Lord Fervor's face was extremely ugly. In contrast, God Lord Long Ao was laughing like a flower. The dragon head, which was already frightening, laughed even more frighteningly. He said, "Hahaha, my son is brave. Spare his worthless life."
Bang!
Long Miao lifted Huang Dao and threw him into the Floating Glass Palace, where he landed at God Lord Fenwei's feet. Immediately, a few Heaven Wheel experts stepped out from behind God Lord Fenwei's throne and hurriedly carried Huang Dao back. All sorts of elixirs that nourished the divine soul and divine body were fed to him. Huang Dao was different from Heavenly Slayer. Heavenly Slayer was God Lord Fenwei's zither, and there was more than one zither. However, Huang Dao was God Lord Fenwei's successor, the only successor among his many personal disciples. Huang Dao's character and hobbies were very similar to God Lord Fenwei's. He treated God Lord Fenwei like his own son and could not lose him.
"Well fought."
"Prince Long Miao is mighty."
The sword cultivators of the three realms raised their arms and cheered. Huang Dao was extremely arrogant, but he was defeated by Long Miao. The battle between the two made everyone's blood boil.
"Long Miao, congratulations. However, I have to say that Huang Dao committed a grave mistake. He was too confident in his physical body and dared to fight against a dragon. To be honest, he was a little stupid." Lu Qiu went up to congratulate him.
Long Miao transformed back into his human form. He was also covered in blood and only had one arm left. He had not won this battle easily. Hearing Lu Qiu's words, Long Miao rolled his eyes at him.
"Sixth Brother, are your injuries serious?" Long Yu and the other princes went up, their eyes red.
"I'm fine. Fourth Brother, that bastard deserved a beating. If it weren't for the fact that today was a training ground and Father personally gave the order, I would have torn him apart."
Long Miao glanced at his missing arm. This injury was nothing. After the sword battle, he could use his divine power to reconstruct it. As long as his divine soul was not destroyed, his divine source would not be destroyed. Even if his entire physical body was destroyed, Tian Lun would not die. A mere arm was nothing.
Tamanagi glanced at Long Miao and smiled at the several Divine Lords. "The Three Great Sword Realms are truly filled with talents. Today, my horizons have been broadened."
"Your Highness Yu is too kind. Divine Lord Fen Wei's disciple is also extremely outstanding. He defeated many sword cultivators of the Three Realms and even defeated one of Dragon Lord's princes," Divine Lord Immortal said politely.
He glanced at Divine Lord Heavenly Note beside him. "Of course, Divine Lord Heavenly Note's … zither is also quite powerful."
A zither that had gained enlightenment had caused the Three Realms to lose face and nearly lost the dignity of the Sword Realm.