Blood Dragon Nine Heavens Art

"Is this the strength of a contemporary prodigy?"

"Pathetically weak!"

Ye Ming's voice was calm.

Boom!

An utterly terrifying surge of blood vitality erupted from within Ye Ming, like a true dragon awakening, causing the surrounding winds and clouds to shift and thunder to roll.

He applied slight pressure with his fingertips.

Crack!

The sound of a Saint Weapon shattering rang out.

The Saint Weapon in Liu Mingyue's hand broke apart, her delicate body sent flying backward, her aura unstable, with blood trickling from the corner of her mouth.

"Impossible!!!"

The several elders of the Flying Immortal Sacred Land who had accompanied Liu Mingyue spoke, their beards trembling and their gazes filled with shock. They were well aware of their Saintess's strength.

But at this moment, even after unleashing the power of Flying Immortal, she was no match for a waste. Even their own Saint Weapon had been snapped barehanded by him.

That was a Saint Weapon, an item wielded by a Saint Realm expert, its toughness unimaginable. Yet now, it had been broken by Ye Ming's bare hands.

This scene stunned the entire audience.

"Breaking a Saint Weapon with bare hands... he..."

This sight once again shocked everyone present, their gazes filled with disbelief as they looked at Ye Ming.

They couldn't understand how this waste, in their eyes, had become so powerful.

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

Above the void, Ninth Elder Chu Wentian of the Primordial Forbidden Zone spoke with a calm smile, his expression indifferent. Only they among the crowd were not shocked, as if everything was only natural.

"The Imperial Son has broken the Eternal Extreme Realm. No one in this era seems to have achieved that step!"

Sixth Elder Blood Soul also laughed from the side, his gaze fixed on Ye Ming, full of admiration.

"Speaking of which, the Imperial Son's physical body is indeed terrifyingly strong. He even shattered a Saint Weapon!"

Seventh Elder Lin Dao, a cold and stern man, had a hint of shock in his eyes.

"Impossible... you, just how much have you hidden?"

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

"Hmph! How could you possibly fathom the strength of This Imperial Son?"

"You've had your turn to attack. Now it's mine!"

Handsome and imposing, Ye Ming's hair fluttered, shimmering with luster. His pitch-black pupils were deep and profound, sharp and intimidating, his entire body wrapped in endless Demonic Mist, his aura now somewhat eerie.

Boom!

Stepping through the void, every step Ye Ming took caused the space to tremble violently.

"Obediently become This Imperial Son's Cauldron."

"Kill!"

Ye Ming struck, his momentum overwhelming. Within his body, raging Demonic Flames surged upward, illuminating heaven and earth, shaking the skies, thunder roaring, his aura reaching its peak.

It was a Fist Seal. With one punch, the might was absolute, endless Demonic Light exploding across ten thousand miles of void, hurtling toward Liu Mingyue. Facing a beauty, he showed no mercy.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The two clashed in battle. The Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy boiled like an ocean, spiritual power raging violently. In a single breath, they exchanged thousands of blows.

At this moment, Liu Mingyue was completely no match for Ye Ming, utterly suppressed.

"I refuse to believe you are this strong!"

Boom!

A Divine Medicine appeared in Liu Mingyue's hand, boundless spiritual power flooding the sky. Even during her usual cultivation, she was reluctant to use it, but now, for revenge, she swallowed it in one gulp.

Boom!

In an instant, Liu Mingyue's injuries healed, her spiritual power becoming incredibly abundant. Her green robes draped over a flawless figure, skin fairer than snow, bones of ice and jade, accompanied by endless immortal radiance enveloping the surroundings.

Her aura grew stronger, surpassing before.

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

"As expected of Saintess Mingyue, one of the contemporary prodigies. To break through under such circumstances!"

"Heh, the Dao Palace Realm is a step for each heaven!"

Someone noticed now that Liu Mingyue's realm was advancing. She had been at the First Heaven of the Dao Palace Realm, but in just a few breaths, she broke through to the Second Heaven, then the Third Heaven, consecutively crossing two realms. Her spiritual power increased several times over.

Ye Ming was currently only at the Fifth Heaven of the Divine Bridge Realm. The main reason was that his Primordial Demonic Body had just been unsealed, and compared to the other prodigies of this era, he had truly spent far less time cultivating.

The gap in realms was not insignificant.

But even so, Ye Ming's gaze remained calm.

"Heh, breaking through right in front of This Imperial Son?"

"Utterly useless!"

"Die!"

Boundless demonic light bloomed around Ye Ming. His blood began to boil, rumbling like thunder. At this moment, Ye Ming was like an incarnation of a Demon God, possessing an air of peerless grace, his aura far too transcendent.

"Ooh... our Imperial Son is actually kind of handsome, isn't he?"

From a corner of Imperial Mountain, a seductive voice rang out. It was Yu Linglong, the Demoness of the Joyous Union Sect. Her voluptuous curves rose and fell beneath her flowing red dress. Her beautiful eyes, like water, were captivating and soul-stealing as she gazed at Ye Ming, her delicate body trembling slightly.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

High in the void, the great battle between Ye Ming and Liu Mingyue erupted once more.

Breaking through mid-battle, Liu Mingyue's strength had multiplied several times over, completely surpassing her previous level.

Her three thousand strands of black hair fell naturally. Clad in a green dress, her skin was fairer than snow, her bones ice and jade. Standing atop the heavens, immortal mist surged around her, and spiritual light flashed, illuminating heaven and earth.

"Die!"

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

Her jade finger descended. Ice lotuses bloomed from the void, numbering in the tens of thousands, filling the sky, densely covering ten thousand li of space, carrying boundless cold. Countless mountain peaks near Imperial Mountain instantly turned into ice sculptures, a sight that inspired fear.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

At that moment, from within Ye Ming's demonic body, dragon roars rang out. On every inch of his skin, dragon qi coiled—one hundred and eight strands in total. His body blazed with brilliance, radiating ten thousand rays of light, elevating Ye Ming's presence to an even more extraordinary level.

"No matter how many tricks you have, they are still useless before This Imperial Son."

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

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of surging waves arose, vast and mighty, turbulent and fierce. It was a sea of blood. A ten-thousand-zhang blood dragon rose from the blood sea, charging straight into the nine heavens, soaring and dancing, splitting heaven and earth, pressing down on the firmament, stirring up ten-thousand-zhang waves and endless wind and clouds as it crushed toward Liu Mingyue.

"Th-this... this is True Dragon Qi! How is that possible? Does 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 gaze filled with shock. He possessed the Dragon God Physique and was extremely sensitive to True Dragon Qi.

The True Dragon—a divine beast long extinct from the world. Only when his Dragon God Physique reached great completion would it be possible for him to condense a single drop of True Dragon Blood within his body.

Right now, in Long Hao's eyes, boundless jealousy began to burn.