All distracting thoughts and worries are completely abandoned.
The whole person seemed to have turned into a machine built only for fighting.
Every swing of the hammer and every dodge is done without any hesitation, driven entirely by combat instinct, and the movements are so fast that they leave afterimages!
The same is true for Long Jing.
The golden dragon energy around him became more and more blazing, but it also carried a bit of violence on the verge of death.
Those dragon eyes were as red as blood, and there was no reason in them, only unyielding determination.
At this moment, he no longer has the majesty of the past.
On the thousand-foot-long body of True Dragon, the originally bright and hard golden dragon scales were smashed to pieces.
The fragments were mixed with hot dragon blood and fell like meteors. The exposed dragon body was covered with wounds that were deep enough to show the bones.
Some wounds were still gushing golden blood, while others were burnt black by the thunder, and even the dragon tendons were faintly visible.
It can be said that his body was covered with bruises and it was too miserable to look at.
Xie Purou is not much better.
Her originally fair and delicate skin was now covered with criss-crossing scars.
Some are deep marks torn by dragon claws, and the flesh and blood are turned out.
Some were bruises caused by the dragon's energy, while others were backfired by thunder, leaving burnt marks on their skin.
Blood continued to flow from the corners of her mouth and drip down her chin.
The clothes were already soaked in blood and were in tatters.
But her hands were still holding the thunder hammer tightly, and the muscles in her arms were so tight that there was no sign of letting go even though she was exhausted.
In this pinnacle battle, they all tried their best. There was no retreat, no mercy, only a life-and-death battle.
Long Jing suddenly raised its huge dragon head and let out a deafening roar.
The roar penetrated the sky, carrying Dragon Clan's unique majesty and violence, and made the entire Slaughter Arena walls buzz.
The High Antiquity Evil Demons people in the audience had their eardrums stinging, and some even spurted blood on the spot.
Amidst the roar, he launched the most frantic offensive.
The dragon's claws struck Xie Purou hard with a sharp sound that tore the air.
Wherever the claw tip scratched, small black cracks were torn out in the space.
The thick dragon tail swept across like a steel whip, carrying a huge force. Wherever it passed, the air flow was shattered, and even the light became distorted.
Immediately afterwards, he opened his huge mouth, and a ball of golden Dragon Breath condensed with the ultimate dragon energy spurted out.
As Dragon Breath passed by, the air was scorched with a sizzling sound, and large scorch marks were instantly baked on the ground.
He used all Dragon Clan's ultimate killing methods at this moment, and every blow carried the power of destroying the world, vowing to completely kill Xie Purou.
Under his fierce and stormy offensive, Xie Purou is extremely powerful.
Even though he could barely resist with the Heavenly Tribulation power of the thunder hammer, he was gradually unable to do so.
His figure began to retreat continuously, more and more blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, his breath became more and more disordered, and he was obviously at a disadvantage.
Every time she blocked, Long Jing's huge force would shock her arms to the point of numbness.
The thunder light on the thunder hammer gradually dimmed, and the power in the body was rapidly passing away.
But she still didn't flinch, and her red eyes were still burning with unyielding flames.
"Eight Desolations Extinction!!!"
Long Jing's eyes suddenly turned fierce, and he let out a roar that shook the world.
This roar consumed most of the dragon energy in his body, but it also condensed the strongest blow in his life.
After roaring, his huge True Dragon body shrank suddenly, and then exploded instantly, like an out-of-control golden mountain, with a destructive momentum, he slammed into Xie Purou.
On the dragon's head, the golden dragon energy condensed into a sharp air blade, and the air was exploded with a loud "rumbling" sound.
Even the barrier guarding the formation trembled violently, as if it would break in the next second.
Xie Purou's pupils shrank suddenly, and she clearly felt the horror of this blow.
The overwhelming pressure almost suffocated her.
She knew that if she couldn't catch this blow, she would be shattered to pieces.
She held her breath suddenly, the blood in her chest surged wildly, and another mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of her mouth.
But she still clenched the thunder hammer tightly, veins popped out on her arms, and she used all the remaining strength in her body.
Together with the power of Heavenly Tribulation contained in the thunder hammer, it all flows to both arms.
Her body squatted slightly, then jumped up suddenly.
The red thunder surged all over her body and enveloped her whole body, like a thunder god of war.
The thunder hammer in his hand, with the power to destroy the world, hit Long Jing's huge dragon head hard!
"Boom!!!"
The thunder hammer and the dragon head collided with each other.
The red thunder exploded instantly, like a huge thunder flower blooming high in the sky.
The dazzling red light illuminated the entire Slaughter Arena as if it were daytime.
Countless thick thunderbolts spread along the dragon's head, sputtering out lightning all over the sky and making "sizzling" explosions.
The harsh sound made everyone cover their ears.
That pure power of Heavenly Tribulation, with the domineering power to destroy everything, unceremoniously invaded Long Jing's head.
Following his wounds, it rushed into his body with a devastating force, frantically tearing apart his meridians and destroying his vitality.
Wherever it passed, the golden dragon energy was instantly defeated.
But Long Jing had already disregarded life and death, and the violence in his eyes was even worse. Even if his head was severely damaged by thunder, he still burst out with amazing power.
The golden dragon energy in his body surged crazily, like an endless majestic ocean wave, bursting out from his body, violently impacting the power of thunder that invaded his body, scattering and swallowing most of the thunder.
At the same time, the remaining dragon energy turned into a golden torrent, which rushed into Xie Purou's body with great force, instantly defeating the defense in her body.
"Boom!!!"
This huge force was like Wanjun's hammer, hitting Xie Purou's body hard.
Before she could even let out a scream, her body was violently blasted away, leaving a long trail of blood in the air, and pieces of her clothes fell down together with the blood.
Immediately afterwards, she hit the hard wall inside Slaughter Arena in the distance.
There was a loud "boom", a huge hole was knocked out of the wall, gravel flew and smoke filled the air.
She was completely trapped inside the wall, motionless, with only traces of blood seeping out from the edge of the pit, staining the surrounding walls red.
And Long Jing also paid a heavy price.
His head was hit by a thunder hammer, and most of his hard skull was broken.
Half of the head, which was as huge as a mountain peak, was forcibly knocked off, and golden brain matter mixed with hot dragon blood poured out continuously.
It dripped down the dragon's head, dyeing the ground below into a golden color, and it looked horrible.
"Roar!!!"
Long Jing, who was in pain, let out a heart-rending roar of pain.
The roar was filled with extreme pain and violence, and the severe pain that penetrated into the bone marrow caused his huge True Dragon body to twitch violently.
Although the Nine Tribulations Divine Lightning in his body was dispersed by most of the dragon energy.
But a part of it still remained, wreaking havoc in his meridians, constantly destroying his body.
Every attack brought a burst of heartbreaking pain, making him almost lose his mind.
The body of Long Jing and True Dragon twisted and rolled crazily at high altitude.
The huge body hit the surrounding air and exploded, making bursts of roar.
A large amount of hot dragon blood fell down like a heavy rain, dripping on the ground, making a "sizzling" sound.
The hard ground was burned into small pits, and soon pools of golden blood gathered on the ground.
Everyone in the audience, whether it was High Antiquity Evil Demons or the strong man hiding in the dark, was so scared and chilled when they saw this scene, it was shocking!
They have never seen such a brutal duel, and they have never seen the supreme powerhouse Dragon Clan injured like this.
Long Jing's injuries were so severe that he was on the verge of death.
Under everyone's nervous gaze, Long Jing's huge True Dragon body could no longer hold up and slowly fell from the sky.
Like a collapsed mountain, it hit the ground of Slaughter Arena hard.
"Boom!!!"
There was a loud noise, the entire Slaughter Arena was shaking violently, and a huge deep pit was smashed into the ground.
Rubbles were flying, smoke and dust filled the air, and even the auditorium in the distance was shaking.
Although the High Antiquity Evil Demonss in the audience are protected by the power of the formation, they will not be harmed by the aftermath of the battle.
But at this moment, they were shaken by the violent shaking and fell to the ground. Their faces were full of horror and shock, and they didn't even dare to breathe.
They stared at the deep pit on the ground, their eyes filled with disbelief.
The once arrogant and majestic Dragon Clan strong man is now in such a miserable state.
Inside Slaughter Arena, a thousand-foot golden dragon lay dying in a deep pit.
The wounds on the body were still gushing out golden blood. The blood gathered at the bottom of the pit, and soon formed a small golden lake, exuding a strong scent of dragon blood.
His huge body was motionless, and only the faint and almost invisible rise and fall of his abdomen could make people see that he was not really dead yet.
Still relying on the strong vitality of the Dragon Clan to support it tenaciously.
All the High Antiquity Evil Demonss were so nervous that they held their breath, staring intently at Long Jing's huge True Dragon body.
Looking at the horrific injuries all over his body, everyone felt their scalps numb, and they couldn't help but whisper.
"The strength of the Dragon Clan's body is top-notch among all ancient races, but Long Jing was actually injured like this?! The power of the thunder hammer is too terrifying!"
"Is he going to die? Half of his head was smashed off. Even Dragon Clan can't withstand such injuries, right?"
"They shouldn't die. Dragon Clan's vitality is so strong. As long as they don't lose their souls on the spot, even if they only have one breath left, they can slowly recover. It's just that it will take tens of thousands of years to recover from this kind of injury."
"That human girl is so terrifying! She is only in the realm of Middle God Emperor Stage, but she can push Long Jing to this point. It is simply unbelievable. If she is allowed to grow up, I am afraid no one can beat her in the future!"
"This battle really opened my eyes! It turns out that this is the real battle at the Peak God Emperor Stage level. The power to destroy the world is simply beyond my imagination!"
Many High Antiquity Evil Demonss kept exclamating, their voices full of shock and awe.
This battle was so exciting, so fierce, and so tragic that it made their hearts palpitate.
At least, it was the most exciting and brutal peak showdown they had seen in the past ten thousand years.
On the ground of Slaughter Arena, Long Jing's body began to shrink rapidly.
The thousand-foot-long True Dragon true body gradually shrank in size, as if all its power had been drained away, and finally shrank into a normal human size.
He had transformed into a human form, and all the golden scales on his body had faded away, revealing a body full of scars.
Except for the two broken dragon horns still remaining on the head, blood was still oozing from the fractures.
In appearance, he is almost the same as an ordinary human man.
But that handsome face was now covered with blood and scars, and his eyes had become extremely weak.
Taking back his true body posture, Long Jing is also to reduce the loss of power in the body and preserve his last chance of survival.
But even if he turned into a human form, he could still clearly see his miserable condition.
There was almost no good piece of flesh on his body, and dense wounds were all over his body.
Some are deep enough to see the bones, and the bone fragments inside can be clearly seen.
Some were burned black by thunder, and their skin had lost its elasticity and would fall off when touched.
Blood seeped out from the wound, staining his clothes and the ground beneath him red.
He supported the ground with trembling hands, and the wound on his arm was stretched open, and blood gushed out again.
The severe pain made him groan and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
But he still did not give up. With a strong will, he stood up with difficulty in front of everyone.
He was breathing heavily, his chest heaving violently.
Every breath he takes will involve the wounds on his body, causing excruciating pain.
But his eyes were still staring at the deep pit on the far wall, with no flinching in his eyes, only unwillingness and determination.
Following his gaze, all the High Antiquity Evil Demonss in the audience turned their heads and stared at the hole in the wall, their faces full of curiosity and doubt.
Xie Purou After being smashed in, there was no movement anymore, and she couldn't even feel a breath. Could she be dead?
"Where is that human girl? Why is there no movement at all? She couldn't really be completely exhausted and was shocked to death by Long Jing's dragon energy?!"
"She will definitely not survive! Look at how injured Long Jing is. She is a monk of Middle God Emperor Stage, and she withstood a full blow from Long Jing. Even with a thunder hammer to protect her, she will never be able to hold on. She will most likely be shattered to pieces."
"What a pity! With Middle God Emperor Stage's level, he was able to exert such combat power and force Long Jing to pay such a painful price. This woman is really a strange woman. If she can survive, she will definitely be a giant in the future. It's a pity that she is still too young and too impulsive after all."
"Yes, this girl's talent and perseverance are rare in a century. It's a pity that such a shocking talent has been lost here. Why didn't the owner of Slaughter Arena show up to save her life? It's such a pity that such a good seedling died like this."