Chapter 412 - 411: Crushing Defeat

Chapter 412: Chapter 411: Crushing Defeat

On the tournament stage, the Nether Sea roiled as the Kunpeng, like a sword, lunged forward.

But on the other side, a Golden Dragon roared and pounced to meet it.

At this moment, Ling Fei had unleashed all the True Dragon Blood Qi within his body.

Not only that, but an endless stream of Blood Qi was also surging from his mind, replenishing what he had exhausted to manifest this Divine Technique.

In addition, the True Dragon Bone in his back released a formidable Power.

Supported by this Power, Ling Fei’s body moved like a raging dragon as he charged forward.

At this moment, his heart, body, and spirit all merged into the Dragon Body condensed from Dragon Qi.

In that instant, he became a True Dragon!

Ling Fei’s eyes were fixed forward, a single thought in his mind.

To fight!

To fight with all his might!

ROAR!

As the Dragon Body advanced, Dragon Qi surged and whistled, unleashing waves of draconic roars. The resulting soundwaves shook the Void, impeding the oncoming Sword Qi. Opposite him, the aura of the Kunpeng Sword Rainbow erupted. Terrifying, shadowy waves crashed down, drowning out the dragon’s cries.

Then, the sword-like Kunpeng stabbed toward the True Dragon.

In a mere instant, the Kunpeng and the Golden Dragon were nearly upon each other.

The Kunpeng attacked with an immense aura. It bore down with a presence from Ancient Times, as if intending to submerge the very heavens and earth.

Yet, under this powerful aura, the Blood Qi within Ling Fei grew even more wild and tyrannical.

It felt as if ten thousand dragons were bursting forth from his body. Ling Fei continuously released his Power of Soul, merging it into the Dragon Body.

As the Kunpeng Sword technique struck, Ling Fei could clearly see a Kunpeng wreathed in shadowy patterns.

The Kunpeng had the head of a Great Peng and a body like a sharp sword. Its beak pierced the Void, aiming straight for Ling Fei.

True Dragon Void-Shattering!

Ling Fei’s gaze hardened. His Dragon Claw clenched into a fist and blasted toward the Kunpeng.

At the same time, the Kunpeng’s wings swept horizontally toward Ling Fei.

This was truly like the legendary Kunpeng Takes Flight. Its wings swept out, blotting out the sky and sun, carrying ghastly Light Patterns as they completely enveloped Ling Fei’s Golden Dragon form.

To the onlookers, it seemed as if the Kunpeng’s wings had spread to envelop heaven and earth, trapping Ling Fei within.

"The Golden Dragon is trapped?" The Cultivators from the various sects were startled, their faces filled with worry.

"The Kunpeng is an Ancient Divine Beast. It’s said that in its Kun form, its size is untold thousands of miles. When it transforms into a Peng, it can carry the blue sky on its back, and its spread wings can blot out the sun! Although the Kunpeng Xu Zitao has manifested isn’t quite that astonishing, it’s still similar and possesses the might to sweep across the world!"

"The Beiming Sword Sect is truly formidable!" Many elders from the other sects felt their hearts tremble in fear.

With such a technique, even a Nascent Soul Cultivator at the Divine Wheel First Realm would be unable to contend with Xu Zitao.

At this point, everyone finally understood why Xu Zitao was so arrogant.

"Ling Fei..." While the crowd looked on in shock, Fang Yuan and the others were fraught with worry for him.

On the stage, the Kunpeng’s attack was indeed powerful and swift.

It used its beak as a sword, and its wings flashed as they swept in to close on him, intending to block any escape to his left or right.

Such a maneuver was clearly intended to crush Ling Fei in a single blow.

Furthermore, its massive tail was poised to strike and deliver a fatal blow at any moment.

One could say Ling Fei was in grave danger. A single misstep and he would be struck down on the stage.

However, facing the Kunpeng’s powerful assault, Ling Fei felt not a single trace of worry.

His Heart Spirit was completely fused with the True Dragon Body condensed from True Dragon Blood Qi, and he utterly ignored the Kunpeng’s other attacks.

WHOOSH!

The giant Golden Dragon moved with incredible speed, like a meteor streaking across the Void.

Then, its Dragon Claw, clenched into a fist, viciously struck the sharp beak of the Kunpeng.

Just then, the Kunpeng’s wings swept in but failed to hit Ling Fei.

Because Ling Fei was too fast.

BOOM!

When the Dragon Fist landed, it struck the Kunpeng’s long beak squarely, and the massive creature’s momentum instantly faltered.

Then, immense Dragon Qi raged forth from Ling Fei’s fist, as if ten million True Dragons were charging at once.

At the same time, a wave of the Power of Void-Shattering emanated from the fist.

Under the impact of the Power of Void-Shattering, the shadowy patterns on the Great Peng’s beak shattered, and its momentum was abruptly halted.

Then, the vast Dragon Qi raged outward, surging forward.

BANG! BANG!

The terrifying waves before them shattered, completely unable to withstand the True Dragon’s Might emanating from Ling Fei.

The Nether Sea dissipated, and the Kunpeng’s imposing aura vanished.

The distant Cultivators watched as the Nether Sea dissipated and a mountain-sized Kunpeng was sent flying backward.

Before the Kunpeng, endless Dragon Qi howled. A dazzling golden light enveloped the entire tournament stage, making the sky itself seem to change color.

From within the Dragon Qi, a True Dragon Hand shot out and brutally seized the wing of the retreating Kunpeng.

Then, gripping the Kunpeng’s Wing, the True Dragon Hand spun the creature around in the Void, making it impossible for it to retreat.

The sight was so shocking it left all the Cultivators from the various sects completely stunned.

"This... this!"

"Xu Zitao’s Beiming Kunpeng Sword was defeated?"

"Such a powerful display, and Ling Fei actually withstood it!"

"Heavens, that True Dragon Hand actually caught the Kunpeng’s Wing! How ferocious!" An uproar erupted across the grandstands.

The scene before them was too shocking to ever forget.

Just an instant ago, the Kunpeng had been overwhelmingly powerful, on the verge of overturning the world, and the Cultivators from every sect had been worried for Ling Fei!

But in the blink of an eye, the Kunpeng had been repelled in such a pathetic state.

"Senior Brother Xu!" the people from the Beiming Sword Sect cried out in alarm.

"How is this possible!" Beishan Jianxiong’s face was a mask of astonishment. ’Just now, Xu Zitao even activated his Kunpeng Essence Blood!’

’That was his all-out attack. Who in the younger generation of the Southern Wilderness could possibly contend with it?’

"Xu Zitao lost?" Beichen Xinghe’s face was a mask of utter disbelief.

It wasn’t just the people from the Beiming Sword Sect; the members of the other sects all wore identical expressions of disbelief.

The scene before them had completely surpassed their expectations.

"This..." On the stage, Xu Zitao was utterly terrified.

’My last attack was incredibly powerful. Even an ordinary Nascent Soul Realm Cultivator would be no match for me.’

’But the moment we clashed, I felt an even greater Power.’

’A wilder, more tyrannical Dragon’s Might washed over me.’

’In that instant, I felt like I was facing an Ancient Divine Dragon.’

’Even now, I’m still panicking. That tyrannical Dragon’s Might is making my soul tremble.’

BANG!

While Xu Zitao was still reeling in terror, the True Dragon Hand swung him around and slammed him violently onto the tournament stage.

DONG!

From a distance, the giant Kunpeng was seen being slammed viciously into the ground by a grim, scale-armored dragon’s hand.

That image was forever seared into the minds of the crowd.

Everyone in the arena held their breath.

At that moment, the entire crowd could feel their own hearts pounding wildly.