The mountain peak shattered. Yu Mingshan's body flew out from within it and slammed heavily into the ground, smashing a huge crater into it. The earth cracked, and blood spilled from Yu Mingshan's mouth as his breath grew unsteady.
"Cough, cough..."
Murong Chayue hovered in the air, gazing down at Yu Mingshan with a faintly mocking look. "Well, old loach, still want to fight?"
At Murong Chayue's words, red and blue light flashed in Yu Mingshan's eyes. His blood and qi surged violently, and the ninth Spirit Ring on his body rippled.
"Murong Chayue, I'll fight you to the death!"
Yu Mingshan summoned the last of his Soul Power and activated his ninth Spirit Ring. A colossal thunder dragon appeared, coiling around him and radiating surging bolts of lightning.
"Ah—ninth Soul Skill, Prison Thunder Dragon Emperor Break!!!"
Yu Mingshan transformed into a thunder dragon dozens of meters long. Accompanied by a tide of lightning and thunderclaps, his Soul Power surged like a raging sea, turning into a sea of thunder that blasted toward Murong Chayue.
Seeing this, Murong Chayue raised his right hand, gathering blood-black Soul Power. A black dragon appeared behind him, and then he threw a punch.
"Boom!!"
Their attacks collided, unleashing a powerful shock wave. The surrounding rocks, peaks, and trees were all destroyed, while everyone below was swept off their feet by the force.
Three breaths later, a blue figure fell from the sky. It was Yu Mingshan, who crashed heavily to the ground again, drenched in blood.
"Old patriarch!!"
Several elders of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan hurried over and helped him up.
In the air, Murong Chayue glanced at his bleeding right hand. A wound about three inches long marked it. Supported by the others, Yu Mingshan looked up at Murong Chayue.
"Murong