Martial Peak

Twenty kilometres outside Dragon Phoenix Palace, a True Dragon appeared, bringing the heated battle to a halt.

Sun Yu, who was also in something of a trance, suddenly heard Yang Kai’s reminder in his mind and quickly composed himself, turning around and shouting towards Yan Zhi, “Today, this will be the burial place!”

As if responding to the young boy’s words, the dragon roared once more and shot forward like a great golden arrow straight towards Yan Zhi.

Yan Zhi didn’t dare to neglect and immediately summoned his Saint Grade Low-Rank artifact, the Profound Ice Sword!

When this artifact appeared in his hand, Yan Zhi’s momentum increased noticeably as an ice-cold chill pulsed from his body, matching the aura his Profound Ice Sword was giving off, the two seemingly merging into a single entity.

Before the Golden Dragon had even reached him, Yan Zhi swung his Profound Ice Sword, sending out a dazzling ray of frigid light from the Saint Grade longsword.

An ice-cold aura spread out from Yan Zhi’s location like a great winter storm had descended, causing the temperature within the surrounding thousand-meter radius to drop sharply.

The sword waves sent out from the Saint Grade Low-Rank artifact flew towards the Golden Dragon with imposing momentum.

The huge Golden Dragon did not make the slightest attempt to evade and crashed straight into the sword waves.

*Chi chi chi…*

Sparks flew as countless blades of icy Sword Qi landed on the dragon’s golden scales, but upon contact with the blazing hot aura, the Profound Ice Sword’s attacks all evaporated like droplets of water sinking into a raging inferno.

Seeing this, Yan Zhi’s eyes shrank as fear welled up in his heart.

Frozen Nether Cave Heaven specialized in Ice Attribute Secret Arts and Martial Skill, fighting a True Dragon which gave off such intense burning energy was like a mouse meeting a cat.

In this situation, Yan Zhi couldn’t even bring out eighty percent of the Profound Ice Sword’s full strength.

Yan Zhi also had other methods at his disposal but he didn’t dare to use them freely as, under the influence of the Golden Dragon’s burning aura, the power in his body no longer flowed smoothly, so the potential for backlash from failed execution of his techniques increased noticeably.

The True Dragon flew in front of him and opened its massive maw, causing Yan Zhi to shout and swing his long sword, sending out a giant blade of light towards the Golden Dragon.

His move just now had only been made in an attempt to buy himself enough time to escape. Facing a Ninth-Order Monster Emperor, Yan Zhi freely admitted he was not worthy to be its opponent; the majesty of the other party was simply inviolable, if he continued to entangle himself with it, he would definitely die.

In front of this monster, Yan Zhi felt like he was walking a fine line between life and death.

to block the charge of the

Zhi’s brow furrowed, feeling that

Monster Beast, it would have been

it more closely, Yan Zhi discovered that although this Golden Dragon’s aura and imposing manner were indeed overwhelming,

coming from this Golden Dragon were basically on

longer tried to escape and instead began displaying one method

who had been at a disadvantage in his fight with

they could already picture their Sect’s

within the Silver Leaf’s light halo stared out at the battlefield, clenching his

feeling some slight confusion, wondering why Senior Yang had chosen to not show up in person but instead use the Dragon Emperor’s inheritance to confront the enemy. In his mind, with

vision and experience weren’t high, so he didn’t understand that Yang

into laughter, “It turns out this

was at best, comparable to his own. This meant that he

display strength equal to an initial stage Eighth-Order

a chilly aura that collided head-on with the hot aura from the Golden Dragon. The two offset each other, creating a burst of fog that shrouded the entire sky, making it difficult for those standing at

other over and over again, the former saw the later begin to

Zhi had felt that instead of fighting a Monster Beast, he was fighting

movements were becoming sharper and

incomparably sharp dragon claws slashed towards him, Yan Zhi had a misconception that they were tearing through space, causing cold sweat to

brilliant glow. In the next instant, at the tip of his long sword, Yan Zhi condensed a gigantic ice spike and sent it flying towards the

showed no fear, opened its giant mouth, and sprayed out a

*Hong…*

masses of opposite attribute energy collided with one another and exploded in a brilliant

beam won out in terms of purity and density though so after melting away the ice spike,

Zhi’s look became flustered as he hastily tried to dodge when suddenly a taunting voice resounded in his mind. Startled by this unexpected communication, Yan Zhi’s movements stagnated as he turned a shocked

he came to his senses, it was too late for

cause the surrounding atmosphere to warp hit Yan Zhi head-on, causing the latter to release a pitiful scream. Hastily releasing a burst of Cold Qi from his body, Yan Zhi desperately tried to

out from the golden energy beam, Yan Zhi’s breath was in disarray. Although he had

his eyes back to the Golden Dragon, Yan Zhi

that had disturbed his concentration just now should have been transmitted to him by the Golden Dragon

most was that the voice he heard was too human-like as though it was from a

me, today, you must die!” Yan Zhi shouted angrily

into a giant bizarre shaped Monster Beast in midair, comparable in size to