Chapter 590: Dominating Posture

Get ready to become my War General!

Upon hearing Ye Wushuang’s outrageous words, many in the crowd were stunned for a long moment. It felt so surreal that when they finally processed it, they burst into mocking laughter.

Even some of the veteran Cultivators shook their heads.

The Dragon King’s power bordered on the Nirvana Realm, a level that humbled even them. Although Ye Wushuang was terrifyingly strong, it was highly unlikely he could defeat the Dragon King.

Jing Xiaotian, Xie Zhixuan, and Mo Canglan watched on, their faces expressionless. In their minds, they were already certain of the battle’s outcome.

’Ye Wushuang will lose without a doubt. Then he’ll be forced to hand over the Moon God Flower and the Profound Wood Black Gold Vein!’

Although they would each get a share of the Profound Wood Black Gold Vein, there was only one Moon God Flower. If it went to the Dragon King, they would have to find a way to seize it for themselves.

’No matter who wins, both of them will be grievously injured. That will be the perfect opportunity to snatch the Moon God Flower.’

Jing Xiaotian and the others thought to themselves, a vicious glint in their eyes. ’It would be best to kill both the Dragon King and Ye Wushuang and eliminate any future trouble!’

"Don’t underestimate him!"

Off to the side, Dongfang Zhan stared intently at Ye Wushuang and uttered those words.

From the moment he’d first seen him until now, the only thing he saw in Ye Wushuang’s eyes was the light of confidence. He refused to believe that someone this consistently self-assured was merely arrogant.

Behind Ye Wushuang, Elder Demon Bai and his two companions watched intently, as did the Lingxiao Army. No one said a word.

Even without a word being spoken, they could all sense that their Military Commander was facing an incredibly powerful foe.

"Have faith in the Military Commander. Soon enough, the Dragon King will be a War General in our Lingxiao Army!"

Feng Jue’s voice was low, his faith in Ye Wushuang unconditional.

At his words, the soldiers of the Lingxiao Army grew solemn, their gazes fixed on Ye Wushuang’s figure.

"Fight!"

Ye Wushuang leveled his Ancient Battle Spear at the Dragon King, uttering a single word.

RUMBLE!

The Dragon King leaped into the air, Dragon-Shaped Qi coiling around his body as his aura surged.

In the sky behind the Dragon King, nine dragon-shaped tempests erupted, pressing down with what looked like world-ending power.

ROAR!

The Dragon King opened his mouth and unleashed a deafening draconic roar that shook heaven and earth.

"How terrifying! The Mad Dragon Battle Body truly lives up to its reputation as the greatest physique in the Grand Emperor Country!"

As they watched the nine dragon-shaped tempests bear down, the crowd felt as though they were suffocating. Even some of the older experts furrowed their brows.

All eyes were fixed on the Dragon King; they had completely forgotten about Ye Wushuang.

For at that moment, the Dragon King seemed to reign supreme. All light converged on him, and anyone else would pale in comparison, reduced to a mere backdrop.

"Kill!"

With a tyrannical roar, the Dragon Runes that had materialized on his skin shot forward!

Weaving and coiling around each other, they surged toward Ye Wushuang and coalesced into a Dark True Dragon. It was as if a True Spirit had been revived, its Dragon Power vast and mighty.

Ye Wushuang’s own blood began to boil, stirred by the immense Dragon Power.

Kill!

A divine light shot from Ye Wushuang’s eyes. Brandishing his Ancient Battle Spear, he looked like a conquering Emperor as the weapon transformed into a colossal beam of light that spanned heaven and earth.

BOOM!

Within the Chaos Dragon Tomb, the corpse of a Nirvana Realm expert was dragged onto the altar, transformed into a surge of energy dozens of times more potent, and channeled into the Ancient Battle Spear.

The Ancient Battle Spear showed signs of awakening, unleashing a heaven-slaying sharpness!

Ye Wushuang’s body shot upward, and he thrust the Ancient Battle Spear toward the Dark True Dragon.

BOOM!

In an instant, an unbelievable scene unfolded before the eyes of the crowd.

The Ancient Battle Spear pierced through the dragon’s head and continued onward, punching through the True Dragon’s body section by section!

The Dragon King’s pupils constricted. With a wave of his hand, the nine dragon-shaped tempests in the sky descended rapidly, only to be annihilated by the immeasurable sharpness of the Battle Spear.

The entire expanse of the sky collapsed in an instant. Furious winds kicked up, forming an even larger tempest that engulfed both the Dragon King and Ye Wushuang.

And now, in the Dragon King’s eyes, the edge of the Ancient Battle Spear was simply unstoppable!

It had destroyed both of his major attacks and now came piercing through. Its brilliant light contracted, aiming straight for the spot between his eyebrows.

Its speed was incredible, like a shooting star, leaving the Dragon King no time to react. It seemed this strike was meant to take his life!

However, the Ancient Battle Spear’s brilliant light retracted, and it came to a stop just ten meters in front of the Dragon King.

The sky-filling tempest also swirled up toward the firmament and vanished in an instant. It had come as quickly as it had gone.

The entire mountain range fell silent. Everyone present, whether from the Lingxiao Army or the other factions, stared with wide, unblinking eyes.

’It just started, and it’s already over?’

The same thought rose in all their minds.

"You have lost. Do you submit?"

Ye Wushuang asked, keeping his Ancient Battle Spear leveled at the Dragon King.

"He lost? How could he possibly have lost!"

The Dragon List prodigies beside Xuan Wuji shook their heads in disbelief. ’It just began! He was still building his power, the real fight hadn’t even started. How could he possibly have lost!’

"Ye Wushuang, you cheated!"

Everyone glared at Ye Wushuang, roaring in protest.

Ye Wushuang launched his strongest attack while the Dragon King was still gathering his power! That doesn’t count!

Defeated in a single move? Who would believe it?

"He lost. From the moment he made his move, he had already lost."

Feng Jue, however, declared at that moment.

Hearing this, the soldiers of the Lingxiao Army all shuddered, unable to believe it. Defeated in a single move, right at the very beginning?

All eyes were fixed on the Dragon King, waiting for him to speak.

The Dragon King looked deeply at Ye Wushuang, finally understanding his own failure. With a trace of reluctance, he uttered two words: "I lost."

BOOM!

The people on the Dragon King’s side trembled. They wanted to argue, but they couldn’t. The Dragon King himself had admitted defeat; what more could they say?

At that, Ye Wushuang smiled.

’A War General with a Mad Dragon Battle Body,’ he thought. ’A worthy prize.’

"The Military Commander is invincible!"

"The Military Commander is invincible!"

After a moment of silence, a sudden cheer erupted from behind Ye Wushuang, the sound shaking the very heavens.

The soldiers of the Lingxiao Army were immensely proud, their blood boiling with excitement.

’Who in the world is he? Could he be the reincarnation of a Saint?’

Among the Corpse Sect’s ranks, Tu Qianqian felt a profound sense of helplessness. Back in the Endless Wilderness, Ye Wushuang had not been nearly this strong, yet he had still dominated the Barbarian God Battle Platform and stood peerless among the younger generation.

How long had it been since then? And now he had crushed the Dragon King, the number one expert on the Holy Country’s Dragon List!

A true Demon Fiend!

This was the bearing of a true sovereign!

Gazing at Ye Wushuang’s figure, Tu Qianqian’s heart was in turmoil.

"We don’t accept this! We don’t accept it!"

The crowd of Dragon List prodigies still couldn’t believe it.

BOOM!

In the next moment, however, they quickly fell silent. With a flick of his Ancient Battle Spear, Ye Wushuang unleashed the compressed power he had held back.

The void for thousands of miles around was pierced through by its razor-sharp light.

The display startled the Dragon King. He realized that if he had not submitted, he would have been utterly annihilated, with not even his bones left behind.

And it was this strike that left everyone else speechless.

"Is there anyone else who wishes to challenge me?"

Ye Wushuang shouted again, but no one answered.

Jing Xiaotian and the other Patriarchs fell silent. They had predicted the Dragon King would win, or that both fighters would be grievously injured. The actual outcome had caught them completely by surprise.

They wanted to seize the opportunity to kill Ye Wushuang, but they were also keenly aware that a terrifying assassin was hidden somewhere in the void, ready to reap their lives at any moment.

"We’re leaving!"

After a moment of silence, Xie Zhixuan called out coldly.

However, at that very moment, a cold laugh echoed from outside the mountain range. "I didn’t expect everyone to be here. In that case, you can all stay behind!"