Blood Dragon Nine Heavens Art

"Is this the strength of a prodigy of this age?"

"Not worth a single blow!"

Ye Ming's voice was calm.

Boom!

An incomparably terrifying surge of blood and qi rose from Ye Ming's body, like a true dragon. The winds and clouds around him changed color, while thunder rolled.

His fingertips exerted a slight force.

Crack!

The sound of a Saint Weapon shattering rang out.

The Saint Weapon in Liu Mingyue's hand shattered. Her delicate body was sent flying, her aura unstable as blood trickled from the corner of her lips.

"Impossible!!!"

Several elders from the Flying Immortal Sacred Land who had accompanied Liu Mingyue trembled in beard and hair, their eyes filled with shock. They knew very well how strong their Saintess was.

Yet now, even after using the power of the Flying Immortal Sacred Land, she was no match for a good-for-nothing. Even her Saint Weapon had been snapped in two by his bare hands.

That was a Saint Weapon, something wielded by Saint Realm experts. Its sturdiness was beyond imagination, yet Ye Ming had broken it with his bare hands.

This scene shook everyone present.

"Shattering a Saint Weapon barehanded, he..."

The sight once again stunned everyone present. They stared at Ye Ming in disbelief, their gazes filled with incredulity.

They could not understand it. When had this good-for-nothing, whom they had once looked down upon, become so powerful?

"Hehe, a pack of frogs at the bottom of a well. How could they possibly know the Imperial Son's current strength?"

Above the void, Chu Wentian, the Ninth Elder of the Primordial Forbidden Zone, smiled faintly, his gaze calm. Of everyone present, only the few of them were not shocked, as though all this was only natural.

"The Imperial Son is someone who broke through the Eternal Extreme Realm. It seems that no one in this age has yet managed to take that step!"

The Sixth Elder, Blood Soul, also smiled from the side, looking at Ye Ming with boundless admiration.

"Still, the Imperial Son's physical body is indeed terrifyingly powerful. He even smashed a Saint Weapon to pieces!"

The Seventh Elder, Lin Dao, was a cold and stern man, yet even his eyes held a trace of shock.

"Impossible... You, just how much have you been hiding?"

Her aura weak and her green robes stained with blood, Liu Mingyue stood in the void. Her beautiful eyes fixed on Ye Ming, unable to accept it.

"Hmph! How could you possibly fathom This Imperial Son's strength?"

"You were the one attacking before. This time, it is my turn!"

Handsome and extraordinary, Ye Ming's hair drifted in the wind, gleaming with a lustrous sheen. His pupils were black as ink, unfathomably deep and fiercely intimidating. Endless Demonic Mist wrapped around him, giving him an eerie aura.

Boom!

Ye Ming walked through the air. With every step he took, the void trembled violently.

"Be good and become This Imperial Son's cauldron."

"Kill!"

Ye Ming attacked, his momentum vast and majestic. Blazing Demonic Flames rose from within him, illuminating heaven and earth, shaking the sky and stirring thunder. His aura had reached its peak.

It was a Fist Seal. With a single punch, its might was unmatched. Endless Demonic Light exploded across the void for ten thousand miles as it blasted toward Liu Mingyue. Before such a beauty, he showed not the slightest restraint.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The two battled, and the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy boiled like a vast ocean. Spiritual energy surged wildly and violently; in the span of a single breath, they exchanged thousands upon thousands of blows.

Liu Mingyue was now completely no match for Ye Ming. She was thoroughly suppressed.

"I refuse to believe that you are this strong!"

Boom!

A Divine Medicine appeared in Liu Mingyue's hand. Boundless Spiritual Power swept forth, blanketing heaven and earth. Even during ordinary cultivation, she had been reluctant to use it, but now, for revenge, she swallowed it in one gulp.

Boom!

In an instant, Liu Mingyue's injuries recovered, and the Spiritual Power around her became incomparably abundant. Her green robes fluttered around her flawless figure, her skin fairer than snow and her body like ice and jade, accompanied by endless resplendent immortal light that enveloped all directions.

Her aura was growing stronger, surpassing what it had been before.

"This is... a breakthrough in the midst of battle!!!"

"As expected of Saintess Mingyue, one of this age's prodigies. She is actually breaking through under such circumstances!"

"Hehe, in the Dao Palace Realm, every step is a heaven apart!"

At this moment, someone noticed that Liu Mingyue's realm was breaking through. She had previously been at the First Heaven of the Dao Palace Realm, but in only a few breaths, she broke through to the Second Heaven, then the Third Heaven. She consecutively broke through two realms, and the Spiritual Power around her increased severalfold.

Ye Ming was only at the Fifth Heaven of the Divine Bridge Realm. His Primordial Demonic Body had only just been unsealed, and compared to the many prodigies of this age, he had cultivated for far less time.

The gap between their realms could not be called small.

Yet Ye Ming's gaze remained calm.

"Hehe, breaking through before This Imperial Son?"

"Utterly useless!"

"Kill!"

Endless Demonic Light bloomed around Ye Ming. The blood throughout his body began to boil, rolling like thunder. At this moment, Ye Ming seemed to have transformed into a Demon God, possessing a bearing that looked down upon the world. His aura was far too transcendent.

"Wow... our Imperial Son seems a little handsome!"

From a corner of Imperial Mountain came a seductive voice. It was Yu Linglong, the Demoness of the Joyous Union Sect. Her curvaceous body rose and fell in enticing lines beneath her fluttering red dress. Her watery eyes, soul-hooking and spirit-stealing, gazed at Ye Ming as her delicate body trembled faintly.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Above the void, Ye Ming and Liu Mingyue's battle erupted once more.

Having broken through in battle, Liu Mingyue's strength had surged severalfold, completely surpassing what it had been before.

Her three thousand strands of black hair fell naturally around her. Dressed in green robes, with skin fairer than snow and a body like ice and jade, she stood above the heavens. Immortal mist billowed from around her, Spiritual Light flashing forth and shining between heaven and earth.

"Die!"

Liu Mingyue's Cold Spirit Physique had reached its limit. It was said that if this physique were cultivated to its peak, it could freeze even an entire Immortal Domain.

As her jade-like finger descended, ice lotuses bloomed in the void. There were tens of thousands of them, densely covering the sky and shrouding ten thousand miles of space with endless chill. Countless mountain peaks near Imperial Mountain instantly turned into ice sculptures, striking fear into all who saw them.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

At that moment, dragon roars rang out from within Ye Ming's demonic body. Dragon Qi coiled around every inch of his flesh, a total of one hundred and eight streams. His body shone brilliantly, bursting with myriad rays of light that made Ye Ming appear even more extraordinary.

"Whatever countless tricks you possess, they remain useless before This Imperial Son!"

His voice was calm as Ye Ming pointed a finger. True Dragon Qi coiled around his fingertip, gathering and surging. It was the Blood Dragon Nine Heavens Art, combined with his own True Dragon Qi.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of surging waves rang out, vast and mighty, with billows rolling and crashing. It was a blood sea. A Blood Dragon ten thousand zhang long rose from within it, soaring straight into the nine heavens. It danced through the sky, splitting heaven and crushing the firmament, stirring up towering waves as endless winds and clouds descended to suppress Liu Mingyue.

"This... this is True Dragon Qi. How is that possible? Could he possess True Dragon Blood???"

At this moment, Long Hao, the Holy Son of the Ten Directions Sacred Hall, stared blankly at the scene, his eyes filled with shock. He possessed the Dragon God Physique and was incomparably sensitive to True Dragon Qi.

True dragons were Immortal Beasts that had long vanished from the world. Only once his Dragon God Physique reached great completion would he have the possibility of condensing a drop of True Dragon Blood within his body.

At this moment, Long Hao's eyes were filled with boundless jealousy...