Absolute Power of Bai Yuan! Might of the Mountain Dragon King! Space and Destruction!
Deep within Long Yue's pupils, the figure undergoing a strange transformation was reflected.
Golden-red light silently surged from Bai Yuan's body, condensing behind him into a semi-transparent wing-like phantom, like burning sword feathers slowly unfurling in the twilight.
Bai Yuan's exposed skin shimmered with a brilliant golden hue.
It shimmered with a luster that did not belong to ordinary people, as if some ancient power was awakening through this body.
The next instant, an unimaginable force exploded from Bai Yuan's body, like a volcano tearing the earth's crust apart from within.
Thus Burns the Dawn, amplifying the Core Flame! The Domination Domain is amplified!
Before Long Yue could retract his fist, the force of the impact sent him sliding backward, leaving two deep furrows beneath his feet.
He steadied himself, glanced down at his slightly numb arm, and then looked up at the figure standing in the light.
"This..."
His voice was somewhat hoarse.
Mu Ye stood on the sidelines, his gaze fixed on Bai Yuan.
The increase in that power far exceeded his expectations. If he hadn't known the details of Bai Yuan's Body Martial Soul, he would have almost thought it was the explosive form of the Second Awakening of the Body Sect.
However, even the Second Awakening of the Body Martial Soul may not provide a Soul Master with this level of enhancement.
Bai Yuan stood still, his long, golden hair fluttering in the wind, the edges of the illusory wings shimmering with subtle flame patterns.
His pupils were like two burning furnaces; his gaze fell on Long Yue, but not truly on Long Yue.
There was no emotion in his eyes, no fighting spirit, no killing intent, not even scrutiny.
That condescending gaze was more like the indifference of a god looking down upon the mortal world.
For the first time, Long Yue felt his Mountain Dragon King Martial Soul trembling.
It's not fear, it's surrender.
It's like the instinctive, uncontrollable submission of a lower-ranking bloodline to a higher-ranking bloodline.
The golden sheen still lingered on Bai Yuan's skin, carrying a touch of otherworldly splendor.
Bai Yuan threw a Long Yue. The moment the punch landed, Long Yue didn't even catch the movement trajectory of the crimson figure.
His pupils contracted sharply, and he instinctively raised the Mountain Dragon King's thick claws to block.
The next instant, he felt as if he had been head-on hit by a 100,000-year-old Sea Soul Beast.
The person rose from the ground into the sky and then fell back to the ground, at such a speed that the process of rising and falling was almost omitted.
"Puff!"
Long Yue spat out a mouthful of blood, the extremely powerful force exploding within his body.
"What power???"
The Mountain Dragon King's scales, strong enough to withstand Soul Cannon, crumbled into countless fragments.
The overwhelming attack shattered his proud defenses, and his crashing body created ripples on the ground as he hurtled towards the nearby soul-guided barrier.
Countless paving stones shattered, and the debris floated in the air before falling like raindrops.
Long Yue roared in pain as he was beaten, the pain filling every nerve. He was so badly beaten that he couldn't breathe and couldn't even find a chance to fight back.
"Roar!"
"Get out of my way!!!"
A hoarse dragon roar tore through the air, and six Soul Ring— three purple and three black—lit up simultaneously.
Long Yue gritted his teeth and created distance; he had to change his battle strategy.
This was the first time the Mountain Dragon King had taken the initiative to retreat in close combat, causing an uproar among the Star Luo Empire spectators in the stands.
The Dragon King, who never backed down, actually chose to run away.
Brownish-red Soul Power soared into the sky, and mountains and Rivers simultaneously condensed before Bai Yuan.
The first and Second Soul Ring shone brightly.
Mountains and Rivers
Long Yue's roar made the entire arena tremble.
Mountains converged from all directions, and the solid earth transformed into surging rivers, whipping up towering waves.
Mountains collapsed and tsunamis raged, and the earth was overturned.
This is the manifestation of the Mountain Dragon King's will; he truly deserves to be called a dragon, a representative of the Mountain Dragon King who will forever reign.
Bai Yuan stood still, surrounded by two completely different powers.
The dark blue Space Severing and the crimson Power of Destruction intertwined, like two invisible scythes spinning around him.
Those brownish-red mountains collided with this dark blue barrier, as fragile as eggs hitting rocks, crumbling layer by layer and vanishing into thin air.
The mountains and rivers shattered the moment they touched him, as if they had never existed.
Bai Yuan remained standing in the same spot, without even moving a step.
"What?"
Long Yue's voice was stuck in his throat.
"My mountains and Rivers... just like that, gone?"
He was always extremely confident in this move. Even a genius Soul Master was several levels higher than him would have to put in some effort to escape from this attack.
But the person opposite didn't even move a step.
"What kind of attack is this?"
"Space and Destruction?"
In the Monster Academy spectator area, several of the Eight Kings watched this scene with expressions that seemed frozen in place.
The Mountain Dragon King's ability to alter the environment has always been considered almost invincible in their minds.
But reality was like a resounding slap, pulling them back to reality.
Last time, they confidently reviewed the game afterward and said:
"If he hadn't underestimated him earlier, he might not have lost so badly."
Now it seems his expression says it all.
Whether you underestimate it or not, the outcome may not be any different.
It just depends on whether he takes it seriously or not.
Dai Yun'er stood at the back of the crowd, her gaze piercing through the morning light and landing on the still motionless black figure.
She originally intended for him to take the blame for her.
He shielded himself from that arranged marriage; after all, who could like Long Yue's appearance and crazed behavior?
Suddenly I saw his strength and his handsome profile.
Tsk tsk!
She suddenly felt that it was a waste to make him the scapegoat.
If I have to compromise a little, it seems like being my own husband isn't such a bad thing!
Long Yue continued to retreat, using his dragon claws to resist, while the figure relentlessly attacked him at a speed surpassing even the speed of Gui Mei.
A sense of humiliation surged within him.
He's going crazy!
His anger nearly consumed his last shred of reason.
His dragon eyes flashed with a hint of blood red, his gaze fixed intently on Bai Yuan.
His strength continues to increase, but his defenses are crumbling at a visible rate.
With Long Yue of its tail, the dragon leaped forward, instantly summoning towering mountains that rose from the ground to block its path.
Using the barrier as cover, he quickly pulled back to create distance.
During the previous entanglement, he saw that Bai Yuan was pressing him so hard that he couldn't catch his breath, his speed couldn't keep up, and his strength was being crushed.
But all of that was just preparation.
He was waiting, waiting for a sufficiently long casting window.
"Third Soul Skill, Swamp!"
The earth softened suddenly amidst the dragon's roar, and the churning Rivers was replaced by a muddy, decaying swamp.
The dark brown swamp spread outwards at an alarming rate, filling the air with a strong stench of decay.
A terrifying suction force emanated from the depths of the swamp, as if trying to drag any living thing trapped within into a death trap deep underground.
At the same moment, the Rivers and mountains overhead collapsed simultaneously.
Mountains and rivers pressed down, swamps devoured the earth; three forces converged from three directions simultaneously, sealing off all of Bai Yuan's escape routes.
The Long Yue's roar exploded between heaven and earth.
"Die!!!"
His dragon eyes were bloodshot; this was a blow he had been holding back for a long time, filled with all his anger and resentment.