Martial Peak

Translator: Silavin & Raikov

Translation Checker: PewPewLazerGun

Editor and Proofreader: Leo of Zion Mountain & Dhael Ligerkeys

There was an incessant sound of banging as Zhu Lie was punched around like a sack by Yang Kai. Dragon Blood splattered everywhere, and he was in a terrible state.

But no matter how hard he was beaten, Zhu Lie never thought of backing down or begging for mercy. Instead, the harder Yang Kai beat him, the colder his eyes would become, as if he was vowing to pay him back for the pain a hundred times over if Yang Kai didn’t beat him to death here.

The Dragon Clan’s arrogance was evident. Even if Yang Kai had already transformed into his forty-metre-tall Half-Dragon Form, he was still no different from an ant in Zhu Lie’s eyes.

There was another loud bang and Zhu Lie was beaten down from the sky, crashing heavily to the ground. Before he could get up, Yang Kai had already stomped on his face.

“Do you submit?” Yang Kai looked down at him, “If you tell me you submit, then I’ll let you go right now!”

“Never!” Zhu Lie ground his teeth, “You think yourself skilled when you have to rely on bloodline suppression? If you have the guts, then fight me in human form!”

Yang Kai laughed, “What sort of dog fart reasoning is that? Don’t you Dragons always judge each other with your bloodlines?”

“You’re no member of the Dragon Clan!” Zhu Lie scoffed.

“That’s not true either. In human form, you’re as strong as a Third-Order Emperor, whereas I’m only a First-Order Emperor. If we fight in human form, then wouldn’t I be suffering a big loss?” Yang Kai shook his head.

“Faced with trash like you, would a Third-Order Emperor cultivation even be needed? This Dragon can suppress his cultivation to the First-Order to fight you!” Zhu Lie shot him a disdainful expression.

“Oh?” Yang Kai raised his brow, “Seems like you’re quite confident. You say that now, but what happens if you can’t beat me?”

“Can’t beat you? Impossible!” Zhu Lie tried to shake his head, but he was firmly suppressed by Yang Kai’s large foot. He couldn’t even do something as simple as shaking his head and could only sneer contemptuously, “Under the premise that both parties are at the same level, no one can be a match for a member of a Dragon Clan.”

“You’ll never know.” Yang Kai sneered, “What about this? We can fight in human form, just like you say. There will be no bloodline suppression. However, you must suppress your cultivation to the First-Order. If you lose, then we will write off everything that happened previously.”

“And if you lose?”

“You can do with me whatever you wish.”

Lie’s eyes

“Truly!”

you to kowtow to me three times, loudly. This is considered a great humiliation

“Don’t even mention three, you can even order me to do thirty or three hundred if it so pleases you.” While speaking, Yang Kai took a few steps

Lie jumped up, face filled with anger, as if he could pounce over and exact his revenge at any moment, but he held back his impulse desperately and said with a cold expression, “If you’re a man, then

soft response, “That will have to wait until you beat me.”Read first at L i g h t n o v e l r

took the initiative to release his Dragon Transformation Secret Art. His forty-metre-tall body quickly shrank in size, returning

his Great Dragon form and was unable to use most of the Dragon Clan’s

also kept the promise he made with Yang Kai and suppressed his cultivation to the First-Order Emperor Realm, so the power of his

something that just anyone could

the latter’s battered body. He had no regard for a trivial First-Order Emperor Realm human. The reason why he was trampled by Yang Kai until every part of his skin was brutalized

Zhu Lie wouldn’t be able to bring

of them were in human form, so there was no bloodline suppression. He decided to beat Yang Kai up first to vent his anger before dragging him back

punched through the dragon flames, producing

to be burning, but it didn’t detract the power of the dragon flames in the slightest. Instead, the

*Ci la…*

flashed over, and a broadsword cut right down onto Zhu Lie’s fist, emitting an ear-piercing noise like the sound of clashing metal. The dragon flame that was wrapped around his fist was actually cut apart and

shocked, and his face changed

Yang Kai these past few days, so he had some understanding of this Human’s strength and knew that he was much stronger

do much to his opponent with this opening blow and was just trying to test his depths. However, he didn’t expect his opponent

Zhu Lie’s

of strain at all. On the other hand, there was a faint smile at his lips, as

shouted, “Putting on airs, are

forward like lightning. From the momentum, it seemed like it was going to

turned his Myriads Sword lightly, slamming it forward, striking

felt pain as the powerful force suddenly hit him, and this sudden change was actually a little hard

to an Emperor Artifact, and yet the blow casually thrown

n o v e l r e a d e

Kai had already slashed his Myriads Sword down with a cold

causing Zhu Li’s

large crackle, the Myriads Sword sliced down on Zhu Lie’s body with sparks flying everywhere. By the time Zhu Lie moved a thousand metres back and looked down, he discovered that there was a long, eye-catching white mark from his belly down

phantom. Zhu Lie looked up only to see that his enemy had appeared just fifty metres away from him at some

viscous. It actually gave him the illusion that

his aura soared and Dragon Scales appeared on his skin. He was going to take the