Dragon Blood Saint Emperor

The storm compressed violently, enveloping Ye Wushuang and pressing in from all sides toward the center!

Ye Wushuang stood within the storm, his black hair whipping about wildly. His expression was completely calm as he slowly raised a hand, a streak of blood-red light flashing across his palm.

CLANG!

With a sharp ring, a blood-colored Battle Saber appeared in his hand. The True Dragon carving on it seemed soaked in fresh blood, emanating terrifying waves of Saber Intent that held the storm at bay.

CLANG!

Blood-red light flared. The Dragon Blood Battle Saber trembled violently, and a terrifying, fan-shaped blade of light swept out, instantly severing the encroaching storm.

Slash!

Wielding the Dragon Blood Battle Saber, Ye Wushuang strode through the air. Terrifying, blood-colored saber flashes continuously erupted from him as the center, the bloody light growing ever more brilliant, the Saber Intent ever more tyrannical!

”This time, Ye Wushuang has drawn his saber!” The crowd’s gazes were fixed on the Battle Saber in Ye Wushuang’s hands. They stared intently, all of them waiting for him to reveal his trump card!

”True Dragon Manifests, Dragon Path Kill!”

Beize Yunzhuo let out a cold shout and transformed into a Supreme True Dragon, soaring through the air. It swept its tail as if it were a living True Dragon, its terrifying True Spirit Power slamming violently into the blood-colored saber flash.

BANG, BANG, BANG...

The blood-colored saber flash was instantly annihilated, and the terrifying energy surged toward Ye Wushuang, collapsing the space around him and relentlessly tearing at his body.

”Kill!” Ye Wushuang coldly spat out the single word. His eyes snapped open, unleashing a sharp glint of light as a terrifying energy burst from his body, sweeping away everything around him.

”Spiritual Spring Third Layer! He... He was actually hiding a layer of his Cultivation!”

All at once, the crowd’s eyes widened and they cried out in shock, their faces etched with disbelief. Ye Wushuang’s strength was now at the Spiritual Spring Third Layer; he had been hiding his true Cultivation!

It turned out he hadn’t been using his full strength from the very beginning. He hadn’t unleashed his true power against anyone!

At this thought, a tremor went through the crowd. Their gazes all converged on Ye Wushuang. A battle they had originally held no expectations for had suddenly piqued their interest. Now they hoped Ye Wushuang would bring them even more surprises.

”So you were hiding some of your strength. But it’s still far from enough. I am not someone you are qualified to challenge.”

Beize Yunzhuo was also slightly surprised, but only for a moment. He immediately let out a cold snort as the True Dragon charged, crushing the air in its path. A giant dragon claw emerged from the void, swiping viciously at Ye Wushuang and causing space itself to compress and warp.

”Sever!” Ye Wushuang seized the momentum and soared into the sky. He wielded his Dragon Blood Battle Saber—now seemingly drenched in Dragon Blood, like a true Dragon Slaying Divine Saber—and slashed toward the True Dragon. Layer upon layer of blood-colored saber light cascaded out, dyeing the Firmament red.

”Perish!” Beize Yunzhuo roared. He retracted the dragon claw to evade Ye Wushuang’s terrifying strike. At the same time, the True Spirit Tail swept out, smashing toward Ye Wushuang from behind. The dragon’s massive body left Ye Wushuang with no room to dodge.

”Another slash!” Ye Wushuang spun around, channeling his Invincible Saber Intent. With a flash of his cold eyes, he unleashed an unstoppable strike that streaked across the sky like a spinning, Heaven-Slaying gash, flashing past the True Spirit Tail.

ROAR!

The True Dragon shrieked as a section of its tail was severed, dissipating into nothingness.

”Damn you! You’ll pay for severing my tail!” Beize Yunzhuo was thoroughly enraged. ’To have my tail cut off by someone I didn’t even deem worthy of a glance... What a humiliation!’

”White Tiger Kill... Kill!”

A White Tiger charged out, its killing intent world-shaking. It soared into the Firmament, then immediately spun around and came roaring back down, shattering the void with every step.

ROAR!

The True Dragon also unfurled its body, spitting terrifying dragon’s breath at Ye Wushuang. The dreadful energy swept through the Firmament, causing all to tremble. ’Beize Yunzhuo is simply too terrifying.’

”Slash! Slash! Slash!” Ye Wushuang executed the Seven Steps of the Reversed Dragon, continuously bringing his Dragon Blood Battle Saber down. The waves from his saber were vast and unending, like a boundless sea of blood surging out to strike the True Dragon, as if he had sworn to annihilate this phantom dragon!

”Get out of my way!”

Beize Yunzhuo roared. The descending White Tiger had been about to attack Ye Wushuang, but in order to obliterate those blood-colored saber flashes, it could only turn and trample the bloody waves.

BOOM!

The endless blood-colored saber flashes were all trampled into oblivion!

At the same time, the True Spirit Tail whipped about violently, unleashing terrifying storms imbued with vast energy that swallowed up the blood-colored saber flashes.

”Perish!”

Ye Wushuang’s footwork changed. Like a dragon ascending in reverse, he shot into the Firmament. The Dragon Blood Battle Saber swelled to dozens of times its original size and came slashing down like an Asura Blood River, aimed entirely at the White Tiger.

Endless blood-colored saber flashes, each infused with Invincible Saber Intent, submerged the White Tiger. The vast, unstoppable Saber Intent raged across every corner of the Barbarian God Battle Platform, shaking the onlookers to their core and chilling them to the very soul.

”This... Is this Ye Wushuang’s true power? Who the hell said he couldn’t put up a fight? The guy is terrifying!”

The crowd’s eyes were glued to the blood-colored saber flashes. Each one contained a killing intent that could annihilate anything in its path, brimming with terrifying destructive power!

ROAR!

The White Tiger’s massive body was relentlessly hacked by the blood-colored saber flashes.

With a heaven-shaking roar, the White Tiger frantically trampled the river of blades and burst free.

BOOM!

The instant it broke free of the river of blood-colored blades, the White Tiger’s massive form collided with the True Dragon, and Beize Yunzhuo’s figure reappeared.

A trace of blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

Beize Yunzhuo looked on in disbelief. ’Ye Wushuang’s blood-colored saber flashes... actually hurt me? An ant I wouldn’t even deign to look at... actually managed to injure me!’

”Well?” Ye Wushuang stared at him coldly, his voice flat. ”Your pride, your contempt... what are they worth? Is this enough for you now?”

Ye Wushuang’s words dripped with sarcasm.

Previously, Beize Yunzhuo had looked down on him. As a monstrous genius, a true Demon Fiend, he had only considered Wudao to be in his league. Who would have thought that he would now be injured by someone he considered a mere ant?

The crowd’s gazes sharpened, focusing on the corner of Beize Yunzhuo’s mouth. That trace of blood was vividly red. Against Ye Wushuang’s blood-colored saber flashes, the mighty Beize Yunzhuo had been wounded.

”Good. Very good. Ye Wushuang, I admit I underestimated you. But even so, do you think you can defeat me just because you managed to land one hit? That just goes to show how naive you are.”

Beize Yunzhuo said flatly. At the same time, his body split into four, and four True Spirit Divine Beasts manifested, roaring from all sides as they surrounded Ye Wushuang.

”I will make you... regret this!”

The four True Spirit Divine Beasts spoke in human tongues, their voices filled with tyrannical power, and charged at Ye Wushuang from four directions. The aura of the Divine Beasts surged forth madly.

”Regret? I don’t even know what that is. Against you? I have no regrets!”

Ye Wushuang calmly stared at the four True Spirit Giant Beasts as a golden light began to shimmer around his body, making him look like a golden War God.

BOOM!

The golden light pierced the heavens as Ye Wushuang’s figure began to grow. In an instant, a golden giant formed around him, standing tall enough to prop up the sky.

BOOM! The golden giant glared at the four True Spirit Divine Beasts, its eyes filled with majesty and savage might. The rippling aura of the Pann Ancestor from Ancient Times that emanated from it caused the members of the Giant Spirit Clan below the Battle Platform to cry out in excitement. ”The Giant Spirit Battle Body!”

The gigantic elder in the sky stared wide-eyed, his gaze filled with shock. From this golden giant, he sensed the aura of an ancestor.

It was the ancestor of their Barbarian God Race!

”What kind of technique is this?”

The crowd stared at the golden giant that had suddenly appeared, feeling as if their hearts had been struck by a heavy hammer, making them tremble violently. The power emanating from it was too terrifying, too immense.

’Could this be Ye Wushuang’s true power? His ultimate trump card?’