Chapter 577 - 573: Lin Hao Manifests a Dragon

Chapter 577: Chapter 573: Lin Hao Manifests a Dragon

Tuoba Yangyu’s grasp was utterly terrifying.

And that was only the beginning.

The misty energy, like a torrential river, surged ever more frantically.

Suddenly, as if the rushing river had met two colossal cliffs, the flow of energy split down the middle.

But that wasn’t all. The torrents cascaded down like falling meteors.

The sheer force was appalling.

Then, Tuoba Yangyu clapped his hands together.

The two immense currents of energy merged into one, stretching across the heavens, boundlessly terrifying.

With a flick of Tuoba Yangyu’s hand, the enormous pillar of energy smashed toward Lin Hao like a giant club.

Tuoba Yangyu had just entered the Ninth Layer of the Soul Gathering Realm, and his power was terrifyingly boundless.

The moment the giant club appeared, it seemed capable of pulverizing anything.

Lin Hao’s body was still in retreat.

At this moment, the injuries on his body had yet to heal.

Moreover, Tuoba Yangyu’s momentum was overwhelming and utterly terrifying.

In that brief moment, Lin Hao had already escaped the bounds of the Heaven-Breaking Pavilion.

Tuoba Yangyu gave chase, his giant club tearing through the sky and sweeping away everything in its path.

This time, the Hundred Thousand Mountains suffered the consequences.

The Heaven-Breaking Pavilion was protected by an incredibly strong restrictive formation that even the Ninth Layer of the Soul Gathering Realm couldn’t break. Therefore, the shockwaves from their duel caused no harm to the pavilion.

But the Hundred Thousand Mountains were different. Under the immense pressure, one sky-piercing peak after another exploded and was annihilated.

The power of the Ninth Layer of the Soul Gathering Realm was simply too terrifying.

Tuoba Yangyu stirred the winds and clouds, like a true War God.

And Lin Hao, under such an assault, was like a lone boat in a storm, in danger of being capsized at any moment.

Finally, Lin Hao’s figure paused in mid-air, and he pressed down with his hand.

A pillar of energy blasted down from the sky, heading straight for Tuoba Yangyu.

Lin Hao executed a sky-shaking move, a sign that his injuries had fully recovered.

At this moment, Tuoba Yangyu’s power was limitless. Faced with Lin Hao’s strike, his figure retreated explosively while he simultaneously controlled the giant club to smash forward.

The pillar of energy from the sky was not only shattered by the giant club, but was even absorbed, becoming part of the club itself.

Tuoba Yangyu’s control was exceptionally formidable.

Lin Hao’s eyes narrowed.

The current Tuoba Yangyu seemed to have divine assistance; his might was unpredictable.

Just then, Tuoba Yangyu directed the giant club to attack once more.

Lin Hao retreated, his face then filled with horror.

The massive pillar of energy had suddenly split down the middle, transforming into a gigantic pair of scissors. His body was now right between the blades.

In that instant, the hair on Lin Hao’s arms stood on end. He felt the threat of death.

"Bind!"

Lin Hao shouted the word, but it was useless. The scissors only paused for a moment before striking like lightning.

Lin Hao pushed the Heaven-Stepping Step to its absolute limit, his body retreating explosively.

But the giant scissors continued to extend, the gap between the blades rapidly closing.

Lin Hao executed another sky-shaking move, striking out with a hand seal he had just comprehended.

At the same time, Lin Hao performed a "Thousand-Pound Drop," plummeting downwards.

In the end, Lin Hao narrowly, perilously, dodged the attack.

Immediately after, Lin Hao shot sideways, his speed as fast as lightning.

In his peripheral vision, Lin Hao witnessed a terrifying scene.

A massive nearby mountain peak was caught by the great scissors and sheared clean in two.

Then, the great scissors contracted, and a mountain large enough to blot out the sun came crashing down to suppress Lin Hao.

It was the severed half of the mountain!

These were the methods of the Ninth Layer of the Soul Gathering Realm. That mountain must have weighed hundreds of millions of pounds, yet in the hands of a Ninth Layer Soul Gathering Realm Martial Artist, it was as if it weighed nothing.

This time, to everyone’s surprise, Lin Hao did not flee. He seemed to be bound by the massive mountain, falling down into the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Above him was the descending mountain.

There was no telling how big the mountain was, but one could get an idea from the smooth, sheared face visible from a distance.

There were no exact measurements, but a rough estimate put its diameter at well over two hundred meters.

One can only imagine the weight of that mountain half.

If Lin Hao were to be crushed, he would definitely be turned into meat paste.

Just then, a streak of light shot up from below, straight toward the mountain.

The next moment, a deafening explosion rang out.

Amidst the sound, the mountain half directly exploded into pieces!

"It’s Lin Hao!"

"Incredible, Lin Hao!"

Several voices rose from among the elders of the Heaven-Breaking Pavilion.

That streak of light was Lin Hao, and the elders were stunned when they saw it.

They never imagined that Lin Hao would use his own body as a weapon to collide with the massive mountain.

The moment Lin Hao charged out, they were all dumbfounded.

It wasn’t until the subsequent explosion that they snapped back to their senses.

The result left them shaken.

"What?!" Among the disciples of the Heaven-Breaking Pavilion’s upper court, a Martial Artist who simply couldn’t believe the scene cried out in shock.

"This scene..." Among the upper court disciples of the Heaven-Breaking Pavilion, the eyes of another youth flashed with a brilliant light as he watched, as if he had thought of something.

"Lin Hao... Idol... Divinity Realm..." the youth murmured in a voice only he could hear.

If Lin Hao saw him, he would definitely recognize him.

This youth was none other than Li Haoran, the successor of the Celestial Sword Holy Land, whom Lin Hao had met in the Divinity Realm.

When Li Haoran saw Lin Hao charge the mountain with his physical body, he was naturally reminded of the youth he had met in the Divinity Realm several months ago.

Over the past few months, he had entered the Divinity Realm several times for the sake of *Sword Devours the World*, but the idol who had once set records there had never appeared again.

Now, seeing the duel between Lin Hao and Tuoba Yangyu, Li Haoran had already connected him to his idol from the Divinity Realm in his mind.

Because of this, Li Haoran began to watch their battle with rapt attention.

When Lin Hao used his physical strength to shatter the mountain, Tuoba Yangyu was also horrified.

He too had not expected Lin Hao to counter his attack with such a brutish method.

This move from Lin Hao was completely outside his calculations.

In the instant he was stunned, Lin Hao had already reacted.

Lin Hao’s hands formed seals in the air at an unimaginable speed.

When Tuoba Yangyu noticed, he witnessed an even more shocking scene.

He didn’t know what method Lin Hao used, but he had somehow intercepted the energy currents he had gathered.

He discovered to his horror that the energy he had gathered was flowing toward Lin Hao at an incredible speed.

Immediately, the energy converged in front of Lin Hao, transforming into a draconic creature in the blink of an eye.

This Lin Hao had actually succeeded in pulling chestnuts from the fire, using the energy Tuoba Yangyu had gathered to manifest a draconic creature!

At this point, Tuoba Yangyu didn’t even know what he was feeling.

But he would soon find out.

A suppressive force!

He felt a terrifying pressure from the draconic creature Lin Hao had manifested.

"Dragon’s might! Real dragon’s might! How is this possible?!" In the distance, Wan Boyan exclaimed in shock.

The Dragon Race had once existed on the Celestial Yang Continent. However, according to historical records, the last evil dragon on the Celestial Yang Continent fell in a duel with a quasi-emperor ten thousand years ago.

In other words, no one on the Celestial Yang Continent had ever seen a real dragon.

Therefore, even if members of the royal family could manifest a draconic form, it would not possess a true dragon’s might.

But now, for Lin Hao to manifest a dragon that actually possessed dragon’s might was simply unimaginable.

Never mind Wan Boyan; even Guan Zhengyang, the most senior and highest-cultivated elder, stared with wide eyes.