Cripple Them First, Then Take Them Away!
The combined power of the Nine-Headed Dragon has surpassed the Divine Realm and reached the Half-Immortal Realm.
Hua Qiang suddenly felt immense pressure.
This was the first time he had faced power exceeding the Divine Realm, even though he himself had reached the Peak God Realm and his power was comparable to that of the Half-Immortal Realm.
However, once you reach this level, even a half-level advancement will result in a tremendous change in power.
Faced with this unknown power, he had to be careful not to make a mistake.
Once the Nine-Coiled Dragon Formation, composed of nine dragons, was completed, its power surged instantly and locked down a certain area of space.
Nine giant dragons, their bodies undulating, their Dragon Scales shimmering with a cold, eerie light, roared to the sky, their cries echoing through the heavens.
The sound waves vibrated the surrounding space as if they were real, causing the distant mountains to tremble and rubble to tumble down.
Hua Qiang's expression Hua Qiang. He could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in this formation, which far exceeded the combined power of a single Divine Realm expert. It was a power on another level.
Nine giant dragons launched the first attack, spewing forth bursts of scorching Dragon Breath of various colors—red like lava, blue like an abyss—intertwining and sweeping towards Hua Qiang.
Hua Qiang moved like lightning, flashing and dodging in the air, trying to evade the dense Dragon Breath attack.
However, the Dragon Breath had an extremely wide range and was incredibly fast. A wisp of Dragon Breath still grazed the hem of his clothes, instantly igniting a raging fire.
Hua Qiang frowned slightly, raised his hand and waved it, and a curtain of water appeared out of thin air, extinguishing the flames.
Immediately afterwards, the nine giant dragons no longer relied solely on their Dragon Breath attacks; they all swung their massive bodies and pounced towards Hua Qiang.
With each swing of its dragon claws, gusts of wind arose, as if to tear space apart.
Hua Qiang's eyes were sharp, and he formed a hand seal.
[Flame Martial Guardian]
Suddenly, a layer of red and brown light emanated from his body, forming a sturdy shield.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The dragons' attacks crashed against the shield, each impact causing it to tremble violently.
Hua Qiang felt a tremendous force coming from him, and the void beneath his feet was distorted, even showing signs of collapsing.
He unleashed another burst of Sacred Origin Power, doing his utmost to maintain the shield while searching for a weakness in the formation.
However, this Nine-Coiled Dragon Formation was truly too ingenious. The nine giant dragons coordinated perfectly, and their attacks were like a continuous tide.
Hua Qiang gradually fell into a passive position, being suppressed by the overlapping power of the nine dragons.
Suddenly, a giant dragon seized the opportunity and bit down on Hua Qiang's shoulder.
Hua Qiang dodged to the side, but was still struck by the dragon's tail. He was sent flying like a meteor, crashing heavily to the ground and creating a huge crater.
Hua Qiang slowly stood up from the deep pit, his clothes covered in dust and torn in some places.
He wiped away a trickle of blood from the corner of his mouth. His eyes showed no fear, but rather a fiercer fighting spirit.
He took a deep breath, slammed his hands on the ground, and a powerful force erupted from his body, forming a huge pillar of earth that lifted him up into the sky.
One after another, spears formed from earth elements pierced towards the nine dragons as swiftly as cannonballs.
The terrifying power emanating from these spears was so great that even the Nine-Headed Dragon dared not underestimate them and all dodged away.
Because the dragon's body was too large, and the number of spears was extremely large and the speed was extremely fast.
All nine dragons were pierced by the spears, and bloody holes burst open in the air, shooting out in a spectacular display.
Roar!
Despite the excruciating pain, the nine dragons roared to the sky, venting their fury.
They then launched another attack.
They circled the earthen pillar, dodging the spears while searching for an opportunity.
Hua Qiang's eyes were sharp; he noticed that when the nine dragons were circling, the center of the formation would experience brief fluctuations.
A thought struck him, and he immediately seized the opportunity.
Raise both hands, gather all the power in your body into your hands, and then push upwards forcefully.
A massive beam of light shot into the sky, hurtling towards the center of the formation.
The nine dragons sensed the danger and unleashed their Dragon Breath in an attempt to stop the beam of light from advancing.
However, Hua Qiang's attack concentrated all his power, and the beam of light broke through the Dragon Breath barrier and struck the center of the formation.
The formation shook violently, affecting the nine giant dragons and disrupting their attack rhythm.
Hua Qiang seized the opportunity, flashed into the center of the formation.
The Blood Demon Spear appeared in his hand, constantly devouring the dragon blood scattered in the air, and attacking the nodes of the formation at the same time.
Each attack weakens the formation's power by a fraction.
The nine giant dragons sensed the danger posed by the formation. They roared madly and charged towards Hua Qiang without regard for anything else.
Hua Qiang, however, did not back down. His eyes were firm, and his attacks became even more ferocious.
Finally, through his tireless efforts, all the nodes of the formation were destroyed.
With a deafening roar, the Nine-Coiled Dragon Formation completely collapsed.
The nine giant dragons, having lost the support of the formation, plummeted from the sky and crashed to the ground, letting out painful roars.
Hua Qiang stood in the air, slightly out of breath, his face showing a hint of fatigue, but even more so, the joy of victory.
Although the battle was difficult, he ultimately won.
At this moment, the nine giant dragons struggled to their feet, their eyes filled with fear as they looked at Hua Qiang, who was walking towards them step by step.
"What... what do you want to do? Do you want to kill us?"
A dragon roared hoarsely at Hua Qiang, trying to mask its inner fear.
"We're not lambs to the slaughter, kid. Do you really want to fight us to the death, to the point of mutual destruction?"
"Young man, there might be a small misunderstanding between us. How about we call a truce and make peace?"
Some dragons were speaking threatening words, while others changed their posture and tone, attempting to resolve the conflict and defuse the hostility between the two sides.
Looking at the faces of the nine dragons, Hua Qiang couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Do you think you can still stop me now?"
"Killing you all would be as easy as turning my hand!"
"You bastard, how dare you humiliate us like this! I, Long Cangmang, will never let you get away with this!"
Hua Qiang raised his hand and slapped him across the face, sending him crashing to the ground with a loud bang.
Then his enormous head smashed a deep crater into place.
"You're already weak, and you still dare to talk back? If you dare to utter another word, I'll punch you to pieces!"
The other eight dragons wanted to say something, but seeing Long Cangmang's fate, they immediately shut their mouths.
Do you want to live or die?
Hua Qiang's tone was icy. The Nine-Headed Dragon exchanged glances, then looked at Hua Qiang in unison.
The moment of life or death has arrived.
This human clearly wants to subjugate them and use them for his own purposes; otherwise, there wouldn't be that choice they'd be given.
After a fierce internal struggle, they finally made their choice...