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.

actually manage to block the charge of the Golden Dragon, or even freeze it in place

feeling that something

Dragon really was a Ninth-Order Monster Beast, it would have been impossible for him

Golden Dragon’s aura and imposing manner were indeed overwhelming, the pure strength within its body

Golden Dragon were basically on par with his own, possibly even somewhat

tried to escape and instead began displaying one method after another

Zhou, who had been at a disadvantage in his

their eyes replaced with a near-fanatical brilliance. It was as if they could already picture their Sect’s bright

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

inheritance to confront the enemy. In his mind, with Senior Yang’s true ability, if he

vision and experience weren’t high, so he didn’t understand that Yang Kai was actually just a newly promoted

battle, Yan Zhi suddenly burst into laughter, “It turns out this giant worm is just

was at best, comparable to his own. This meant

Golden Dragon had apparently not fully matured and could only display strength equal to an initial stage Eighth-Order Monster Beast!

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 a distance to see anything but

over and

a while ago, Yan Zhi had felt that instead of fighting

sharper and more refined, as if

incomparably sharp dragon claws slashed towards him, Yan Zhi had a misconception that they

cold light, Yan Zhi forcefully calmed himself and channelled his strength into the Profound Ice Sword, causing it to release a brilliant glow. In the next instant, at the tip of his long sword, Yan Zhi condensed a

Golden Dragon showed no fear, opened its

*Hong…*

one another and exploded in a brilliant display of

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

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

he came to his senses, it was too late for him

still powerful enough to 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 offset

golden energy beam, Yan Zhi’s breath was in disarray. Although he had not been fatally wounded, his beard

to the Golden Dragon, Yan Zhi glared at

by the Golden Dragon in front of him, causing him to suffer a blow he should have been

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

Emperor! Since you dare injure me, today, you must die!” Yan Zhi

midair, comparable in size to the Golden Dragon