Chapter 592: The Terror of the Mad Dragon Battle Body

"How about now?"

Prince Mor Ke smirked playfully as he swept his gaze over the crowd.

"Not so great!" Dongfang Wudi stepped forward and stared at Prince Mor Ke, saying coldly, "If you’ve got the guts, you and I can have a match!"

"You want to fight me?"

Prince Mor Ke stared at Dongfang Wudi and sneered. "I’d love to accept your challenge, but unfortunately, you’re not worthy. Of all the Grand Emperor Country’s Celestial Prides, only he—the number one among them—is fit to fight me."

Prince Mor Ke pointed at the Dragon King. His words were incredibly arrogant, as if to say that in the entire Grand Emperor Country, only the Dragon King was worthy of being his opponent. Everyone else was beneath his notice.

Dongfang Wudi’s gaze hardened, and he was quite incensed.

He wasn’t the only one; the expressions on the others’ faces were just as grim.

Ye Wushuang remained silent, but he clearly understood Prince Mor Ke’s intentions. From the very beginning, his attention had been fixed on the Dragon King.

It was obvious he had always considered the Dragon King his true opponent, completely disregarding the other Celestial Prides with utter contempt.

"Do you dare fight me? Win, and I’ll let you live!"

Prince Mor Ke turned to stare at the Dragon King, a plan already forming in his mind.

The Dragon King was the foremost among the Grand Emperor Country’s Celestial Prides, the representative of the younger generation. As long as he could defeat the Dragon King—the strongest of the Grand Emperor Country—he could shatter the will of the other Celestial Prides.

However, Prince Mor Ke didn’t know that the Dragon King had already been defeated by Ye Wushuang.

"If you want to fight, then let’s fight!"

The Dragon King’s sharp brows shot up as he took a step forward. With Prince Mor Ke challenging him so brazenly, what reason did he have not to fight?

KILL!

Countless Dragon Runes burst from his body, coalescing into a Black Dragon Long Spear that shot swiftly toward Prince Mor Ke!

This time, it was different from before.

The world-destroying aura was gone, replaced by a pure, endless killing intent!

He had been defeated in a single move before because he had been too ostentatious, focusing on his aura rather than on killing power, which rendered his attacks impotent.

That was why he had been defeated by Ye Wushuang’s one spear strike!

But he had to admit, Ye Wushuang had taught him a lesson.

So this time, there were no flashy moves. The Black Dragon Long Spear tore through the void as it stabbed toward Prince Mor Ke!

"As expected, you don’t disappoint!"

The corner of Prince Mor Ke’s mouth curled up as he produced a black Battle Axe and swung it at the black long spear!

The black Battle Axe was one of the Half-Saint Soldiers, named the Demon Luo Battle Axe. Its blade sliced through the air like a black crescent moon, chopping down on the Black Dragon Long Spear.

CLANG!

The Black Dragon Long Spear let out a draconic cry, rippling with black light. A phantom black dragon appeared, resisting the attack of the Demon Luo Battle Axe!

"Demon Luo Seven Axes!"

Prince Mor Ke strode forward, swinging at the Dragon King again and again. Layer upon layer of axe-shadows stacked up, looking as if they could split the heavens, densely packed in front of the Dragon King.

"Perish!"

The Dragon King’s body shuddered. Dragon-Shaped Qi coiled around him like countless black dragons as his Black Dragon Long Spear thrust toward the sky like a black dragon itself.

Along the spear’s tip, the void collapsed, and the endless axe-shadows popped like bubbles!

KILL!

The Dragon King’s figure flashed, streaking toward Prince Mor Ke like a black light. In that instant, everyone felt the Dragon King’s speed, strength, and attack power surge by an incalculable amount!

’Is this the special power of the Mad Dragon Battle Body?!’

Only after truly witnessing the might of the Mad Dragon Battle Body did the crowd understand how terrifying it was. To instantly amplify all of one’s physical abilities countless times over... in a battle, that was practically invincible!

Imagine if your opponent was your equal, and you suddenly increased your strength, speed, attack power, Defense Power, and so on by an incalculable amount. You could completely slaughter them.

The terror of the Mad Dragon Battle Body was undeniable!

Even Ye Wushuang was surprised. ’This kind of constitution actually increases one’s overall strength by countless factors. No wonder the Dragon King is number one on the Dragon List!’

’If the Dragon King had used his Mad Dragon Battle Body earlier, I’m afraid even Ye Wushuang would have lost.’

Instantly, the crowd couldn’t help but recall the previous duel.

In their eyes, if the Dragon King had unleashed the power of his Mad Dragon Battle Body, Ye Wushuang would have been no match at all. This made many of them feel a sense of pity for the Dragon King’s earlier loss.

"The Mad Dragon Battle Body is indeed powerful!"

Prince Mor Ke sneered. "In that case, you can witness my constitution as well—the Demon Luo Battle Body!"

BOOM!

Prince Mor Ke’s body suddenly grew taller, and dark horns sprouted from his head, wreathed in black light!

Meanwhile, Prince Mor Ke’s body gradually turned as dark as ink, enveloped in a black mist. His eyes began to resemble those of a Demon from Hell!

BOOM!

A glint flashed in Prince Mor Ke’s black pupils. He lifted his Demon Luo Battle Axe and met the Dragon King’s assault, countering every move and neutralizing his attacks!

"The Crown Prince has finally unleashed the Eye of Demon Luo! With this, His Highness is sure to win!"

Watching the two clash in the void, the people from the Beastman Empire seemed to already know the outcome. They weren’t worried in the slightest; they had absolute confidence in the Demon Luo Battle Body!

"Since the Dragon King is taken care of, I guess I can have some fun too."

Sher Teng let out a sinister laugh and turned his gaze upon Ye Wushuang.

"I choose you!"

He pointed his Green Snake Spear at Ye Wushuang and took a step through the air. The other Beastmen behind him shook their heads and smiled, feeling a sense of pity for Ye Wushuang.

But they didn’t know that the crowd below also felt pity—not for Ye Wushuang, but for Sher Teng!

Seeing Sher Teng charge forward to kill, Feng Jue’s expression darkened, and he prepared to make a move.

Ye Wushuang gave him a signal and stepped forward himself.

"You must be another one of the Grand Emperor Country’s geniuses, right? I hope you’re not a piece of trash like that last guy!"

Sher Teng’s voice carried a serpentine chill as his Green Snake Spear viciously and cunningly thrust toward Ye Wushuang’s chest.

"You’ll see soon enough who the real trash is!"

Ye Wushuang retorted, thrusting his own spear through the air. With exquisite and perfect control, the tip of his Ancient Battle Spear collided with the tip of the Green Snake Spear.

TING!

A crisp clang of metal on metal rang out!

CRACK... CRACK... CRACK...

Immediately following was the sound of something shattering.

The sound drew the crowd’s eyes, only to see Ye Wushuang swinging his spear with one hand. The edge of the Ancient Battle Spear was shattering the Green Snake Spear section by section.

PFFT!

The Ancient Battle Spear swiftly pierced the center of Sher Teng’s brow, pinning him directly in the void. He couldn’t even put up a hint of resistance!

Killed and pinned with a single spear!

Everyone’s eyes trembled. Ye Wushuang’s edge was actually this invincible!

"You couldn’t even take one spear strike. The facts have proven that you are, indeed, a piece of trash!"

Ye Wushuang’s scornful, cold taunt made Sher Teng feel aggrieved even in death.

"Bastard!"

Seeing Sher Teng killed, the other three Beastman geniuses stepped forward in unison and charged at Ye Wushuang!

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!

From the ground, Feng Jue’s figure shot up like a chaotic torrent of saber light, enveloping the three Beastman geniuses.

He activated his Saber Demon Body, appearing like a peerless Saber Demon reborn in the world, leaving the three of them completely powerless to resist!

PFFT!

PFFT!

PFFT!

A moment later, the three geniuses had been slain one after another, their corpses forced to kneel in the void before Ye Wushuang!

And Feng Jue’s figure had already returned to his position behind Ye Wushuang.

"The geniuses of the Beastman Empire are like trash. Too weak!"

Feng Jue added, his words seemingly an extension of Ye Wushuang’s own domineering presence, sending a violent shudder through everyone watching.

They had overlooked Feng Jue!

Ye Wushuang was terrifying, so how could the person by his side be any ordinary mortal?