After Yin Le Sheng was killed by Yang Kai, Fu Bo didn’t want to become Yang Kai’s enemy because he was wary of the Holy Spirit Vermilion Bird Phoenix, but after learning that the foundation of the Great Desolate Star Field had been destroyed, Fu Bo couldn’t bear it anymore.
Yang Kai narrowed his eyes, “You actually know about the Great Desolate Star Field!”
A light flashed across his mind as he vaguely understood something. No wonder the Underworld Sect dared to jump out and make an enemy of him.
Fu Bo knew he had misspoken, so he immediately shut his mouth. The Ghost King’s body became more violent, his confidence rising again from the blow he had suffered. When he was fighting against Yang Kai earlier, he had been suppressed to the point where he couldn’t even breathe and was in a difficult position, but now he could see that although Yang Kai’s movements were swift and flexible, he couldn’t do anything to him. The Ghost King’s body was incomparably sturdy, so how could he, a Second-Order Emperor Realm cultivator, easily break through it? With this advantage, he would be invincible.
Seeing Yang Kai’s sword coming towards him again, Fu Bo coldly snorted and didn’t try to dodge, instead stretching out his hand to grab the broad long sword. With a fierce grip, he pulled the long sword in his hand again, and as the massive force came towards him, Yang Kai’s face showed a trace of surprise as he staggered towards Fu Bo.
“Die, little brat!” Fu Bo grinned maliciously as his sharp ghost claws slashed towards Yang Kai’s head, as if he could already see Yang Kai’s head being crushed.
Just as his scheme was about to succeed, a feeling of unease suddenly welled up in his heart. Looking around, he saw Yang Kai, who was supposed to be panicking, suddenly reveal a meaningful smile as he raised his other hand and stabbed his palm with lightning speed.
Vaguely, Fu Bo seemed to sense that Yang Kai’s aura had undergone a massive change, and a mysterious aura began to emerge from his body. He could even see traces of scales appearing on Yang Kai’s exposed skin. These scales were like snake scales, but they were even more profound and mysterious.
Just as he was feeling suspicious, he felt a sharp pain in his hand.
Fu Bo’s face went pale with fright as he quickly withdrew his hand, simultaneously dodging the Million Sword and retreating.
Looking down, his eyes couldn’t help narrowing as a few bloody holes appeared on his palm where his Ghost Claw had been and blood flowed out.
Was i injured? Fu Bo couldn’t believe his eyes. He knew better than anyone just how sturdy his Ghost King Body was, so how could he have been injured? And judging from the wound, Yang Kai had obviously pierced it with his fingers.
How did he do it? Fu Bo looked up at Yang Kai in a daze, wanting to see what kind of trick Yang Kai had just used, but when he looked around, his eyes narrowed again because Yang Kai’s physique had undergone a massive change.
With a pair of horns on his head and a height of 3 Zhang (10m), his face, neck, and even his exposed skin were covered in a layer of golden scales. His hands had transformed into two claws, each one of which was sharp and shimmering with a cold light. No matter how one looked at it, it was similar to his Ghost King body.
However, one person’s aura was eerie while the other’s aura was majestic. The two auras collided in the void, forming a stark contrast.
Fu Bo’s heart skipped a beat as he carefully examined Yang Kai’s new appearance. A thought that made him tremble suddenly appeared in his mind as he pointed at Yang Kai and said, “You, you, you…”
Yang Kai had already put away his Million Sword and waved the blood on his right hand’s dragon claw, calmly looking at him and saying, “What a coincidence, you can transform and so can I. I just don’t know who is stronger.”
Fu Bo’s heart sank. He didn’t want to believe his own guess, but what he saw in front of him showed that his guess was the truth.
“That’s…” On the other side, Chi Gui was also shocked. Tang Sheng, Qian Xiuying, and Lan He were even more dumbfounded, never having expected the situation to change so drastically.
Originally, although Yang Kai had the upper hand and was using his speed and agility to suppress Fu Bo, everyone knew that such a situation wouldn’t last long. No matter how fast his movements were or how flexible his movements were, what could he do? If he couldn’t injure his opponent, it would only consume his strength, but if Fu Bo was given the opportunity, he would only need one strike to severely injure Yang Kai. The attack from the Ghost King’s body was not easy to bear.
Originally, he had been somewhat worried, but the situation had suddenly changed.
“Dragon Vein?” Chi Gui felt a chill run down his spine. That Yang Kai actually possessed a Dragon Vein? Didn’t this mean that he was a half-dragon, a descendant of the Dragon Race? This was an incredible bloodline, and if he possessed a Dragon Vein, even if his bloodline was not pure, his future achievements would still be limitless. He was also proficient in Space Force, and there was also the Mountain River Bell… All of these methods, no matter who occupied one of them, it would likely be a great opportunity, but at this moment, all of them were concentrated on one person.
Even though Chi Gui was a proud son of Heaven, at this moment, he couldn’t help feeling jealous, lamenting that the Heavens were unfair, allowing him to obtain so many benefits. Thinking back to how he had recklessly challenged Yang Kai to a one-on-one fight, Chi Gui couldn’t help rejoicing that he had been forced to retreat.
From the methods Yang Kai had displayed so far, if he really wanted to kill him, he probably wouldn’t need to use a second move…
“Bastard!” Fu Bo cursed, the expression on his face as if he had just eaten a dead fly. He wasn’t cursing Yang Kai, he was just cursing the person who had provided him with the information. The other party hadn’t said Yang Kai had a Dragon Vein, if he had known, how could Fu Bo have come to find trouble with him?
Although he didn’t know how many generations Yang Kai’s Dragon Vein had been passed down, since it was related to the Dragon Race, the Underworld Sect didn’t dare to casually provoke it. Who knew if they would provoke a colossus like Dragon Island? If they really did provoke Dragon Island, even ten Underworld Sects wouldn’t be enough to kill them.
In his heart, he understood that the person who had provided the information must have known about Yang Kai’s ability, because that person had said that he had fought a great battle with him in the Great Desolate Star Field, otherwise he wouldn’t have allowed him to join forces with the Buddhist Heaven Holy Land.
But now, it seemed that this wasn’t a wise decision. The two great forces had suffered heavy losses, and even their own trump cards couldn’t give them any advantage.
The body of the Ghost King was indeed powerful, with a powerful physique and immense strength, but that also depended on what it corresponded to. If it was a Dragon Vein…
A 3 zhang (10m) long dragon’s body, for a half dragon with an impure bloodline, was already an incredible awakening.
At this moment, Fu Bo actually had the urge to turn around and flee. If he knew that Yang Kai’s limit was a 3 zhang (10m) long dragon body, he probably wouldn’t even have the courage to oppose him.
In the blink of an eye, Yang Kai had taken the initiative to attack. Fu Bo didn’t even see how Yang Kai moved, only feeling a strong wind blowing towards him. When he looked up, Yang Kai had already stretched out his dragon claw towards him.
Shocked, Fu Bo instinctively raised his hands to defend himself. As his two claws intersected, Fu Bo let out a cry of pain as several bloody holes appeared on his giant ghost claws, causing blood to flow out.
But this wasn’t the end. Yang Kai had already rushed forward, clawing, kicking, and using every means possible to completely abandon his Emperor Realm fighting style and purely focus on physical combat.
The Ghost King roared and spat out a dark green Ghost Qi from his mouth, his flesh and blood rising up as he struggled to resist.
Boom boom boom…
As a series of explosions rang out, the two giant figures tumbled across the plain, their speed so fast that it was almost impossible to see them clearly. They were like two streaks of light chasing each other, flickering as blood splashed across the sky.
In a flash, the two figures separated.
Yang Kai’s 3 zhang (10m) long dragon body stood proudly in the air as he looked down with a cold expression. A few hundred meters away, Fu Bo’s Ghost King body was gasping for breath, his body covered in countless bloody holes, almost dying his 5 zhang (16m) long body in blood. Coupled with his green face and sharp fangs, it was a terrifying sight to behold. In fact, Fu Bo’s right arm was now limp and weak, as if it had lost all its bones. Obviously, it had been broken.
The body of the Ghost King, which was known to be incomparably tough and extremely strong, had been beaten to such a state in a melee battle. If they hadn’t witnessed it with their own eyes, no one would have believed it.
However, the main culprit behind all of this was a half-dragon with the Dragon Clan’s bloodline, so the people watching from afar felt that it was only natural.
“Elder Chi’s vision is as sharp as a torch, this Tang is impressed!” Tang Sheng let out a long sigh. Previously, when Chi Gui said he thought Yang Kai could survive, he didn’t really believe him. After all, the two great forces had sent so many Emperor Realm masters, not to mention a Second-Order junior like Yang Kai, even a veteran Third-Order cultivator wouldn’t be able to survive.
However, the development of the battle was not determined by the number of people present. Yang Kai’s incredible methods and reliance allowed him to wipe out most of the Emperor Realm from the two great forces in an extremely short period of time. The remaining survivors all fled, none of them daring to face him head-on.
Although Xu Chang Feng’s sneak attack had reached the peak of perfection, a single Holy Spirit Stone flame was enough to render him helpless. Now that he was facing off against Fu Bo’s Ghost King Body with his half dragon body, he had an overwhelming advantage.
Fu Bo probably didn’t have any hope of winning, and it was uncertain whether he would be able to leave this place alive. What about Xu Chang Feng?
Tang Sheng turned his head to look at Xu Chang Feng, a trace of confusion appearing in his eyes, because Xu Chang Feng’s situation was similar to that of Fu Bo's. Although the 3rd order Emperor Realm was powerful, how could the Holy Spirit Stone Fire be so easy to deal with? This guy had once destroyed a terrifying existence like the Black Tortoise Sect and had been famous for so many years. Xu Chang Feng had simply suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck when facing him. From beginning to end, he hadn’t even used a single attack, only using his pitch-black longsword to defend himself. Even so, he had still been beaten to the point where he was in a miserable state, no longer having the scholarly air he had before. His hair was a mess and it was only a matter of time before he died.
Tang Sheng suddenly felt a sense of surrealism in his heart. Before the great battle began, he had thought that Yang Kai would die without a doubt, but the various changes that followed had caught him off guard.
Now, he felt that Fu Bo and Xu Chang Feng were doomed.
Suddenly, he remembered what Lan He had said before, 'If he survives, will you regret it?'
Would he regret it? Of course he would. At this moment, Tang Sheng’s heart was filled with bitterness. If he had known this would happen, he would have done everything he could to establish a good relationship with Yang Kai and personally take him to the East Sea to search for traces of Spirit Beast Island.
TO BE CONTINUED...
[TL: The audacity.]
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