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.

have imagined that his sword wave wouldn’t actually manage to block the charge

feeling that something wasn’t quite

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

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

Dragon were

eyes, Yan Zhi no longer tried to escape and instead began

power re-appear in all its glory, Chen Zhou, who had been at a disadvantage in his fight with Bai Jing Chu, also felt inspired and quickly

Dragon Phoenix Palace were similarly roused, the original gloom in their eyes replaced with a near-fanatical brilliance. It was as if they could already picture their Sect’s bright future and were now

Leaf’s light halo stared out at the battlefield, clenching his fists as he silently

was 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 Senior Yang’s true ability, if he

so he didn’t understand that Yang Kai was actually just a newly promoted

into

Dragon’s true strength was at best, comparable to his own. This meant that he had the power

equal to an

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

Dragon collided with each other over and over again, the former saw the later begin to show almost human-like expressions on

instead of fighting a

movements were becoming sharper and more

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

his strength into the Profound Ice Sword, causing it to release a brilliant glow. In the next instant, at the tip of

powerful and unavoidable attack, the Golden Dragon showed no fear, opened its giant mouth, and sprayed out

*Hong…*

energy collided with one another and exploded in a brilliant display of light, blinding

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

flustered as he hastily tried to dodge when suddenly a taunting voice resounded in his mind. Startled by this unexpected communication,

the time he came to his senses,

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

beam, Yan Zhi’s breath was in disarray. Although he had not been

Golden Dragon, Yan Zhi glared at it with

that had disturbed his concentration just now should have been transmitted to him by the Golden Dragon in front of him, causing him to suffer a blow he should have

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

you

a giant bizarre shaped Monster Beast in midair, comparable in