Chapter 100: Slaughtering the Array Formation, Nine-Colored Dragon-Kunpeng (Part 2)

The man was completely insane this time, unleashing all his killing moves, each more perilous than the last.

Mengchen retreated at extreme speed; the man's hands were claws, resembling the true sharp talons of a Vermilion Bird, sharp and unstoppable, grazing his body several times and leaving claw marks and bloodstains on him.

"Die for me!" the man roared sharply once again.

Boom!

Mengchen's eleven Cave Heavens suddenly expanded, enveloping his body and making his aura significantly more powerful; almost at the same instant, the divine power of the Cave Heavens manifested, and he locked down the void.

Mengchen seized the opportunity to charge forward, aiming a punch directly at the man's heart; in this punch, he channeled the Immortal Scripture Runes, his fist covered in peerless red-gold divine light; if this hit, it would likely pierce through his chest and shatter his heart.

"You little thief, how dare you!"

The man's eyes were grave, and with a violent shout, his entire body surged with runic light, struggling to break free by force.

However, his movements were ultimately too slow; affected by the power of the lockdown, with a bang, Mengchen's fist smashed into his right shoulder, and the sound of shattering bones was horrifying; blood sprayed from his right shoulder, gore and bone exposed, and his entire arm was blasted off by the punch, separated from his physical body.

At the same time, it sent his entire person flying away, blood splattering wildly across the ground.

"Oh my, I'm truly sorry, I've made you a one-armed man."

Only until this moment, having heavily wounded his opponent, did Mengchen feel at ease enough to make a quip.

Had the man not broken free from the lockdown, this strike would have been enough to take his life, but this outcome was not bad either; with one arm less, this person no longer posed a threat to him.

Hearing this, the man's face turned deathly pale; he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, using his left arm to cover the severed area and releasing runes to seal the wound so that blood would no longer flow, but the intense pain coming from within his body could not be suppressed, making him gasp for cold air.

"I was truly careless, I didn't expect him to actually have the ability to lock down the void!" the man felt terrified in his heart; if not for this, how could he have been caught off guard and heavily wounded.

"What a cunning, bald little thief!" the man's cold voice came.

"Thank you for the compliment! I am truly flattered."

Mengchen stood in mid-air, the dazzling eleven Cave Heavens behind him setting him off as if he were a god.

Immediately, one after another, massive Heavenly Dragons appeared beside him; eight enormous eight-colored Heavenly Dragons circled him, overlooking all directions, all emitting world-shaking divine light, setting him off as supreme.

The anger on the man's pale face grew even more intense; he began to use various methods to boost his combat power, striving to reach his strongest state.

"Roar...!"

Beside Mengchen, the eight Heavenly Dragons let out earth-shattering dragon roars.

"Kill!"

The man roared, and a massive, sky-covering fire light swept out from behind him; a flaming, galloping Vermilion Bird flew out from within, carrying a fierce and terrifying aura, pressing forward without hesitation.

"Go...!"

Mengchen snorted coldly, his eleven Cave Heavens expanded infinitely, like ten small suns surrounding one brilliant, great sun, scattering radiant light that fell upon the eight Heavenly Dragons, making them appear even more lifelike as they vied to charge forward and meet the attack.

With a hiss, the light surged violently; the Vermilion Bird's momentum was shockingly fierce, and the man, his whole body burning with raging flames, engaged in a head-on clash of precious techniques with Mengchen once again.

At this moment, the Supreme Bone runes on Mengchen's left arm emerged, and he then summoned the runes of the Kunpeng Precious Technique, beginning to fuse and evolve the two types of runes; quietly, a terrifying, world-shaking power was slowly condensing and manifesting.

Later on, Mengchen moved his hands, vaguely merging into a state of Dao, fusing the two precious technique runes into one, as if he were deducing the origin and evolution of a life form, appearing incredibly natural.

Quietly, the two types of runes intertwined and entangled in Mengchen's palms, gradually reorganizing and evolving; the eight Heavenly Dragons fused into one eight-colored Heavenly Dragon, its power far exceeding the original, and then a Kunpeng flapped its wings, rushing toward and fusing with the eight-colored Heavenly Dragon.

The fusion process went smoothly; the Kunpeng and the eight-colored Heavenly Dragon gradually permeated each other's bodies, beginning to evolve into a brand-new form.

"Ah... Roar!"

Accompanied by a sound that was a mixture of the Kunpeng's cry and the dragon's roar, Mengchen's eleven Cave Heavens shone brilliantly, erupting at this moment with incomparably dazzling light that illuminated the entire firmament.

Amidst the roaring sound, behind him, a huge and majestic dragon head dove upward, scattering colorful light; as it dove, the dragon body gradually appeared, and a pair of huge Kunpeng wings grew out, their flapping seemingly capable of causing mountains and seas to overturn. Now, the Kunpeng and the eight-colored Heavenly Dragon had fused, achieving a nine-colored body, and that fierce, thick, and huge dragon body possessed a pair of Kunpeng wings.

It dove upward from behind Mengchen, the dragon head bending after reaching a certain height, leaving Mengchen suspended beneath its belly; the Kunpeng wings behind him flapped slowly, emitting astonishing divine might, and it glared and roared at the man.

The man was startled; at this moment, he felt the aura of the youth opposite him had changed, becoming as oppressive as the nine-colored Heavenly Dragon behind him, as if it could roar until mountains and rivers shattered, and could pluck the sun, moon, and stars from the sky.

"Boom!"

The man's body and mind shook violently; he furiously exerted his full strength to engage in a fierce collision with the original eight Heavenly Dragons, and in the end, he was sent flying, coughing up large mouthfuls of blood.

"Die!"

"Swoosh."

Mengchen's Cave Heavens glowed, once again unleashing the power of the lockdown.

"You're using this move again!"

The man was shocked and angry; his body felt as if it were trapped in a quagmire, difficult to escape; this move had already cost him an arm earlier, and if he were locked down again, he feared his life would be over.

"Go to hell!"

Mengchen scolded coldly; he raised his right hand from afar, his index finger pointing at the man.

Suddenly, the divine light in the large eyes of the huge nine-colored Heavenly Dragon behind him flashed, and with an earth-shattering roar, it flapped its Kunpeng wings and flew toward the man.

"Roar!"

The roar was earth-shattering and peerlessly fierce.

Looking at the behemoth coming toward him, the man trembled deep within his heart, a piercing chill making him shiver uncontrollably.

"No..., I cannot die!" the man did not want to accept his fate, quickly sacrificing a piece of precious treasure.

There were axes, blades, bells, towers, tripods, Divine Wood... and so on, all of which he sacrificed.

Looking at the precious treasures the man sacrificed, Mengchen was truly amazed; such a collection was indeed worthy of an Array Formation Realm cultivator who had practiced for several decades.

"Crack!"

"Boom!"

One by one, the precious treasures were blasted into fly ash.

Seeing that this behemoth was unstoppable, the man hurriedly pushed his entire Array Formation Realm cultivation to the limit, without holding anything back; a huge Vermilion Bird manifested, its wings flapping and closing to form a sturdy shield.

"Boom...!"

The massive nine-colored Heavenly Dragon arrived, crashing into the shield and causing the heavens and earth to roar...

"Crack..." Having blocked it for less than two breaths, the shield formed by the Vermilion Bird's wings shattered, and the Vermilion Bird dissipated.

The man was blasted away, and the nine-colored Heavenly Dragon pursued, wrapping around him, crushing him, and turning him into a cloud of fly ash.

"He actually killed an Array Formation Realm expert!" Xiyao's face was filled with terror; she could not believe that Mengchen had actually relied on his mid-stage Inscription Realm strength to kill an Array Formation Realm cultivator who had been famous for many years.

This was simply too heaven-defying! "He is truly so strong; in the future, I must definitely become even stronger!" Heizi, standing to the side, had been watching with surging blood and a burning heart, completely carried away.

"How monstrous; even among the younger generation of the previous session, I fear there are few who could defeat him." Tianhu Shaonü could not remain calm; the usual allure on her pretty face was nowhere to be seen, replaced now only by a look of solemnity and rigor.

Mengchen's strength far exceeded her expectations; it simply could not be measured by conventional logic.

(End of this chapter)