With a deafening roar, the two collided once more, sending them flying backward.
The Dragon Prince stared coldly at Long Aotu, his purple pupils flashing with dazzling lightning, sending chills down one's spine.
"My father is the Myriad Dragon Emperor, who has slain invincible Supreme and countless powerful figures. The Dragon Marked Black Gold spear in my hand is a rough prototype of the weapon he meticulously prepared for me to prove my Dao."
"You don't have the pure bloodline of the dragon race, nor do you possess the Ancient Emperor Scripture of the dragon race. What makes you think you can compete with me?" The Dragon Prince stared coldly at Long Aotu.
Long Aotu's gaze fell upon the Dragon Marked Black Gold spear with dragon patterns. It turned out that it was a weapon personally crafted by the Myriad Dragon Emperor for his son. No wonder it was so powerful. The recoil just now not only caused his hands to bleed profusely, but also almost sent his weapon flying.
Since it was a weapon for proving the Dao personally crafted by the Myriad Dragon Emperor for the Dragon Prince, even if it was a rough draft, after being personally crafted by the Myriad Dragon Emperor, it still contained some mysterious Dao patterns, making it far superior to ordinary weapons. No wonder there was always a feeling of being at a disadvantage when clashing with it.
Think of the legends of Ancient Emperor and Supreme. The weapons they prepared for their children were often extremely powerful secret artifacts, which they then sealed away. Only as their children's cultivation improved would the seals be slowly broken.
Could this Dragon Marked Black Gold patterns be the same?
Thinking of the Myriad Dragon Emperor's Extreme Dao Weapon, the Myriad Dragon Bell, forged from Divine Mark Purple Gold, I never imagined that the weapon he prepared for his son to prove his Dao would be forged from Dragon Marked Black Gold.
The profound history of Myriad Dragon Nest is truly unfathomable.
"The resources of Myriad Dragon Nest are truly abundant. They've prepared the best conditions. It's an honor for a poor nobody like me from the wilderness to meet the Dragon Prince," Long Aotu said calmly.
The way the Yin-Yang Dragon Prince spoke—all show and no substance, a complete idiot—was incredibly hurtful.
"In this world today, there can only be one True Dragon, and that is me," the Dragon Prince said, pointing his spear at Long Aotu.
"I still have many trump cards up my sleeve. I'll give you a chance to live: submit to me, become my mount, and if you behave well, I might even let you study my father's scriptures."
"That is the scripture that all those with dragon blood dream of." The Dragon Prince's voice was cold and domineering.
His arrogant and self-important demeanor is very much like that of the legendary Myriad Dragon Emperor.
Long Aotu remained lazy and did not give the Dragon Prince any response.
He was initially startled by the battle with the Dragon Prince, but as the real battle unfolded, he couldn't help but feel disdain.
So this is what the Dragon Prince is like? He's nothing like the person I imagined, who would be instantly killed the moment the battle began.
It turns out that my snow rabbit has grown to the point where it can rival the Dragon Prince.
This was already a top-tier seeded player, and I was able to hold my own against him.
Moreover, the scriptures he practiced were those of sages and saints, not those of Ancient Emperor Scripture.
He suddenly remembered the strange four-colored flower he had once swallowed.
Yes, that flower is known as the Demon God Flower.
On his planet, almost everyone knew about this lucky snow rabbit, who changed his fate by consuming the Demon God Flower and became a powerful being with the potential to attain enlightenment.
But it was an unnamed Life Source Land deep in the universe. Even if someone knew how lucky Long Aotu was, no one would spread the news to the Starry Sky Ancient Road.
Today, there are other Life Source Land Starry Sky Ancient Road, and there is no legend of the Long Aotu at all.
The reason they were trapped in this city for more than a decade was because no one considered Long Aotu to be a top contender.
As soon as the Dragon Prince arrived, the city gates were opened and he was greeted by people.
In comparison, this is quite a show of respect.
Now, after a fierce battle with the Dragon Prince, Long Aotu's confidence has soared, and she has once again strengthened her resolve to become emperor.
Submit? Become the Dragon Prince's mount? How could that be possible?
Since gaining sentience, Long Aotu has never considered submitting to anyone or being subservient to anyone.
He, Long Aotu, aspires to become a superior being, the emperor of dragons, and the supreme royal family among demons.
All he wanted now was to capture the Dragon Prince and extract the scriptures of the Myriad Dragon Emperor from his mind.
He knew there must be a restriction, but being a wild and untamed creature, Snow Rabbit felt he had a hundred ways to make the Dragon Prince talk and obediently hand over the scriptures. Of course, the prerequisite was to defeat the Dragon Prince first and make him submit willingly.
Looking at the Dragon Marked Black Gold patterns, Long Aotu couldn't help but scoff.
This weapon no longer poses a threat to me.
He was confident that he could suppress the Dragon Prince within a thousand moves.
His Dragon Marked Black Gold spear contained something sealed within, and it couldn't gain an absolute advantage over it.
This was the first time Long Aotu had encountered an opponent who required her to fight with all her might.
This feeling of meeting a worthy opponent, this atmosphere before a great battle, made his blood boil.
He loved that exhilarating feeling.
Without saying anything more, he directly swung the Feathered Green Gold Ruler and charged towards the Dragon Prince.
Like a divine cyan sword, its sword light soared into the sky, its killing intent boundless.
It moves with lightning speed, like a silver dragon streaking across the starry sky, its attack power terrifying.
"You're courting death!" The Dragon Prince sneered, wielding Dragon Marked Black Gold, and charged forward as well.
With a deafening roar, the collision between the two was earth-shattering.
The clash of weapons, the clash of flesh, the clash of the Great Dao erupted with earth-shattering divine power.
The collision was like the explosion of a purple and silver Sun.
Their bodies brushed past each other, then they turned and continued their battle.
Long Aotu's body swayed, transforming into a giant silver dragon, and charged towards the Dragon Prince.
What's shocking is that this silver dragon's bloodline is also terrifyingly powerful and incredibly pure.
It was as if it were formed from the blood of True Dragon.
This was a gift from the Demon God Flower to Long Aotu, allowing him to condense such pure and powerful dragon blood while cultivating ordinary demon race scriptures.
The dragon's aura soared through the sky, containing boundless killing intent.
One after another, silver dragon energy, like divine swords, shone brilliantly, radiating an extremely powerful aura that shook the starry sky.
"You bastard, let me show you the true lineage of the dragon race!" Seeing Long Aotu transform into a silver dragon, the Dragon Prince felt as if he had been humiliated.
In an instant, he transformed into a giant purple dragon. Behind him, dragon energy even manifested as a pair of purple wings, all composed of Great Dao Runes, making them indestructible. He charged towards Long Aotu.
At the same time, nine earth runes shone, imprinting themselves on the wings and the body.
In an instant, it was as if the Myriad Dragon Emperor had descended, suppressing everything.
This Dragon Prince possessed genuine Ancient Emperor Scripture. When these Great Emperor runes were added to his body, they immediately made him even more powerful, and the dragon aura he emitted even had an aura of Eternal immortality.
Seeing the Dragon Prince using the Great Emperor's Runes in this way, Long Aotu suddenly remembered the Dao Scripture Sea of Bitterness Chapter that he had obtained.
There were also nine ancient Great Emperor runes on it, which he had never been able to understand.
Seeing the Dragon Prince using the Great Emperor's Runes in such a way, Long Aotu suddenly had an epiphany.
He instantly understood the usage of the nine runes Dao Scripture the scripture.
He drew continuously with his hands, and silver dragon energy condensed into silver wings on his back. He also imprinted the runes from the nine Dao Scripture onto them, imprinting them onto his body.
At that moment, he seemed to have become Eternal.
The next moment, the collision between the two caused the starry sky to shatter, and sword energy crisscrossed.
As if the world had been created, Hundun energy was unleashed.
The magnificent starry sky was submerged by dragon energy, and people could only see two figures locked in a fierce battle.
The bloody battle between the Purple Dragon and the Silver Dragon left countless peerless geniuses deeply shocked by its aftershocks.
After exchanging over a hundred more blows, the two were sent flying backwards.
The Dragon Prince's gaze was icy cold, and his face was ashen. He was no longer the arrogant and self-important man he once was.
At this moment, a long gash appeared on his body, almost splitting him in two.
His purple dragon blood dripped out, gushing out like a spring, and you could even see his heart beating; his ribs were torn apart.
Then a loud bang came from his body, and endless purple dragon energy enveloped him.
He actually possessed the Nine Secrets: Zhe".
He recovered his body almost in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, Long Aotu was completely unharmed.
This Dragon Prince was not the most outstanding child of the Myriad Dragon Emperor. The most outstanding child, the Dragon Maiden, had been sealed away, intending to be born only before the Road to Immortality opened in future generations. Although the Dragon Prince was already outstanding and powerful enough, he truly felt suppressed in every way when facing Long Aotu.
The Long Aotu stood unharmed in the starry sky.
Many people were shocked, never expecting that Long Aotu would gain the upper hand in the battle against the Dragon Prince.
"What a strong rabbit!"
"That's amazing!"
As many people already know, Long Aotu is actually a snow rabbit.
His pure dragon bloodline was actually cultivated by himself; it could be said that he possessed a wild dragon bloodline.
The Dragon Prince, a person of pure dragon blood and possessing the most authentic dragon lineage, was actually suppressed by this wild Long Aotu.
At this moment, the Dragon Prince was deeply troubled.
No one knew better than him just how powerful a fully realized dragon lineage could be.
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Even though he was a prince of the Dragon Clan, he only saw the spiritual imprint left to him by the Myriad Dragon Emperor after he successfully Severing the Dao. Only there did he obtain a great deal of complete inheritance, as well as many incredible forbidden techniques and many secrets of this world.
But now, Long Aotu, having only cultivated ordinary demon race scriptures, actually managed to block his incredibly violent attack.
Moreover, during a counter-attack, they almost cleaved him in two.
The Dragon Prince seemed to have witnessed the most terrifying thing.
This rabbit, without Ancient Emperor Scripture, is already so powerful. If it were to obtain the true Ancient Emperor Scripture, just how powerful would it become?
The Dragon Prince was increasingly shocked. He had originally thought that taking him in as a servant was his good fortune.
Now it seems that this person is actually the biggest obstacle to his path to becoming emperor.
If this person isn't killed, he will definitely become a source of inner demons for me.
Thinking of this, the Dragon Prince's killing intent suddenly surged.
" Dragon Prince, obediently hand over the scriptures of the Myriad Dragon Emperor and the inheritance of the Dragon Clan, and I may spare your life."
"Your talent and comprehension are nothing special. Keeping these things in your hands will only tarnish the reputation of the dragon race."
"Let me, Long Aotu, inherit and carry forward the prestige of the Dragon Clan." Long Aotu's voice was very calm, but it sounded powerful and domineering.
"You mongrel rabbit with no dragon heritage whatsoever, you mongrel dragon with no dragon lineage whatsoever, you have no idea of the true mysteries of my dragon bloodline."
"To think you could obtain the Ancient Emperor Scripture from me is utterly delusional."
The Dragon Prince's voice grew increasingly cold, clearly indicating that he was desperately suppressing his killing intent.
His gaze was icy, and then his hands moved rapidly, drawing mysterious runes into his body.
Suddenly, the Dragon Prince's aura surged, as if a seal had been broken from his body.
A furious roar was heard, and his body emitted a vast expanse of purple dragon blood that shook the starry sky.
He let out a ferocious roar, his eyes flashing with a fierce light. He used a forbidden secret technique unique to the dragon race, the Dragon Fist, which was personally created by the Dragon Emperor, and attacked Long Aotu with madness.
Each of his attacks carried a mysterious, forbidden power, and each attack was surprisingly powerful, as if it were an alternative form of the Nine Secrets: Jie.
As the Dragon Prince attacked, one after another phantom of the dragon race appeared around him, as if the spirits of the dead dragon race had come from the ancient times to help him in the battle, which greatly increased his momentum.
Long Aotu also unleashed his full potential, and the ancient demon race heritage burst forth with unprecedented brilliance in his hands.
Various ancient secret techniques, seemingly ordinary, unleashed astonishing power in his hands.
He seems to possess a talent, a talent that can turn the mundane into the extraordinary.
Even the most ordinary and commonplace demon clan techniques would unleash their full power in his hands, comparable to the secret arts and techniques within the Dragon Fist.
Under the oppressive force of the Dragon Fist, he vaguely entered a state of enlightenment, and the inheritances of various demon races merged into one in his heart.
He is constantly deducing, constantly transforming and evolving.
Gradually, a sense of invincibility and unstoppable momentum emerged.
Ordinary and mundane moves, in his hands, possessed an invincible aura as if the heavens and earth were being created.
During the battle, Long Aotu vaguely sensed the profound essence of Dragon Fist, its spirit and energy, and the path that led to the creation of this technique. He vaguely saw the thought process behind Myriad Dragon Emperor's creation of Dragon Fist.
They witnessed how the Myriad Dragon Emperor established his own path to the Great Dao.
This is indeed the most suitable path for the dragon race; it is a cultivation technique and secret art specifically created for the dragon race.
During the battle, Long Aotu consciously or unconsciously began to imitate this invincible move and invincible fist intent.
Countless insights from the Dragon Fist surged into his mind, and the Great Dao, which did not belong to the Dragon Clan, flowed into his heart.
He gained insights, grew, and transformed through battle; this is the true meaning of embarking on the Starry Sky Ancient Road and honing oneself.
Without a doubt, this battle will have a significant impact on Long Aotu's future path to the Great Dao.
He now had the confidence to be invincible on the Starry Sky Ancient Road.
"By the way, the Myriad Dragon Emperor wasn't that powerful at the beginning; he also grew from weak to strong step by step."
"He combined the innate advantages of the dragon race, constantly growing stronger in battles with other Saint Spirit, transforming and sublimating through trials, and ultimately creating his own unique path and his own Dragon Fist."
"Although I did not obtain the scriptures of the Myriad Dragon Emperor, I have already comprehended the essence of his Great Dao."
From then on, Long Aotu's attacks underwent an astonishing change.
He no longer adhered to the ancient scriptures and techniques of the demon race that he had previously comprehended. He sought enlightenment through battle, comprehended the profound meaning of the Dragon Fist, and vaguely found a path to the Great Dao that suited his invincible physique and silver dragon bloodline.
Since the Myriad Dragon Emperor was able to create his own Dragon Fist by using his dragon race characteristics as a starting point, then I can also create my own Dragon Fist, my own method, and my own path by using my own dragon race talents.
"I had previously planned to integrate the methods of the ancient demon race's scriptures with their Dao to form my own Great Dao."
"Now that I have grasped the essence of the Dragon Emperor's Dao, I realize that there is an even more advanced way of fusion: to capture its spirit, not its form..."
"Only by truly forging my own path can I create forbidden techniques that belong exclusively to me."
In the battle with the Dragon Prince, Long Aotu gradually realized how she should walk her own path and how she should proceed in the future.
Long Aotu, who originally planned to defeat the Dragon Prince within a thousand moves, suddenly realized that this was the best whetstone for him.
He wanted to steal the essence of the Dragon Fist and its secret techniques.
He just kept dragging his feet, fighting on and on, and never really ended the battle.
This battle has been ongoing, and Long Aotu has been constantly reflecting and evolving.
Even though the Dragon Prince's attacks became increasingly formidable, he was still helpless against Long Aotu.
The battle in the starry sky was incredibly fierce, with blood splattering everywhere as it clashed with the purple and silver Sun.
The battle looked extremely fierce, but in reality, most of what flowed out was the blood of the Dragon Prince.
The Dragon Fist created by Long Aotu is becoming stronger and more sophisticated.
Gradually, it broke away from the original scope of demonic cultivation techniques and began to develop its own unique Long Aotu techniques.
The Dragon Prince was beaten to a pulp, his body almost completely destroyed by Long Aotu.
Purple dragon blood flowed, but the Dragon Prince did not yield; instead, he became even more ferocious and violent.
His Dragon Fist even seized an opportunity to shatter Long Aotu's body once.
However, what followed was that the Dragon Prince's body was repeatedly smashed to pieces.
The dragon flesh, blood, and bones on his body were repeatedly dismantled and collected by Long Aotu.
Although he was a rabbit, and although he was destined to evolve into True Dragon, he felt that the Dragon Prince's meat was really delicious.
He desperately wanted to eat dragon meat, he wanted to devour the Dragon Prince, but he was also worried about the retaliation from the Myriad Dragon Nest, and that the Great Saint of the Dragon Clan who was protecting the Dragon Prince would intervene.
However, the dragon meat and blood obtained in battle are different. Long Aotu collects them, and even if it makes them into roast meat, no one can say anything about it.
After all, the victors do not accept criticism.
With this in mind, Long Aotu's moves became even more brutal.
His hands transformed into dragon claws, tearing the Dragon Prince's body apart time and time again, collecting large chunks of dragon flesh.
"Hand over the Ancient Emperor Scripture immediately, or I'll kill you!" Long Aotu shouted.
(End of this chapter)