The Myriad Tribulation Blade Leaves His Hand

The next day, the area outside the Sea Dragon Sacred Pillar was packed with people.

Six of the island's seven Sacred Pillar Guardians came, and even Sea Maiden, who usually hated leaving the Sea Within a Sea, sat on a reef. When Yuan Yu walked closer with his blade, she looked at the wine gourd at his waist first and asked with a smile, "Now that the fight's over, can I have a taste?"

"You'll have to ask Xiao Bai." Yuan Yu untied the gourd. "She took half of it last night."

Xiao Bai immediately turned her head away and stared at the distant ocean waves.

In the center of the Stone Platform, Sea Dragon Douluo had fully recovered. Nine spirit rings circled his body, the dragon scales on his arms fit tightly, and there was not a trace of a scar left where the Clear Sky Hammer had cracked him yesterday.

"Never mind this arena." He raised a hand to point behind him. "The Sacred Pillar is protected by Great Enshrined, just don't send your blade toward that side."

Yuan Yu drew the Myriad Tribulation Blade, its tip pointing naturally downward.

"Please."

The flagstones beneath Sea Dragon's feet exploded, and his figure closed in instantly.

Yuan Yu raised his blade to meet him, the edge clashing with a dragon claw as sparks spattered past the sides of both their faces. Sea Dragon's shoulder dipped, a second dragon claw hooking up from below, and Yuan Yu lifted his knee to block the man's wrist while the Tribulation Blade in his hand shifted accordingly, its back heavily slapping the shoulder scales.

Sea Dragon retreated three steps in a row.

Before he could even steady himself, the blade light was at his chest once more. He crossed his arms to take it