Chapter 119: Perfecting Number One

The aura there grew increasingly powerful, emitting the sound of a dragon's roar, as a tiny flood dragon gradually detached from the middle-aged man's index finger, looking down at the front.

"Ssh."

A blazing red ray of light flew over, breaking the limit of speed, majestic and awe-inspiring, impossible to parry!

That tiny flood dragon possessed immense power; the opponent's strike was absolutely a lethal move. If Gangzi had not secretly altered the field, Mengchen truly would not have dared to meet it head-on.

But at this moment, within this field, he was merely in the Inscription Realm, and this strike was at most comparable to the strongest strike of the Inscription Realm.

Although the tiny flood dragon was small, when it charged over, a gale rose, sand flew and stones rolled, causing the ground to crack and magma to surge up from the fissures to strike the sky.

The power of this strike could be called incomparably strong! Just as that tiny flood dragon was about to blast over, Mengchen, like that man, raised his left arm and extended his index finger. Rune light surged at his fingertip, and eight heavenly dragons—red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, and gold—circled his fingertip, emitting divine radiance and roaring there.

Mengchen condensed his Divine Power, evolving the runes into one, causing the eight heavenly dragons to gradually merge.

In an instant, the eight heavenly dragons merged, becoming a single heavenly dragon possessing all eight colors.

At this moment, under Mengchen's deliberate evolution and execution, the eight-colored heavenly dragon was the same size as the tiny flood dragon blasting over, but the aura and brilliance emitted from its entire body were even stronger and more dazzling than the other.

As the small eight-colored heavenly dragon circled his fingertip, it also gradually detached, then blasted out at extreme speed to meet that tiny flood dragon.

"Boom!"

A great explosion occurred in this place, with brilliant light rain surging like a tide, rising to the heavens; the tiny flood dragon shattered, becoming endless red light.

Yet the small eight-colored heavenly dragon remained terrifying, passing through the brilliant light rain like lightning and striking directly at the middle-aged man.

In the distance, the crowd was shocked; how could this be?

The supreme strike of a Half-Step Venerable Realm expert was actually broken in an instant, and it even possessed the power to kill; was this bald youth really in the Inscription Realm? Vaguely, among the crowd, some whispered in suspicion, suspecting that Mengchen had hidden his strength.

From this, it was also indirectly confirmed that the means of the Vajra Pestle were heaven-defying!

It not only changed the field here, causing these powerful beings to all become Inscription Realm, but what was even more surprising was that this method of his left the parties involved completely unaware, and even the crowd watching from the periphery could not sense the slightest anomaly.

"Ssh!"

The small eight-colored heavenly dragon, like a brilliant bolt of lightning, sped past.

It was unimaginably fast; unlike the previous tiny flood dragon, it emitted almost no sound, and one could only see a brilliant stream of light streak across.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's expression turned grave. Standing there, staring at the stream of light blasting toward him, he felt this strike was terrifying, making him feel the threat of death.

Seeing the stream of light about to arrive, the man opened his mouth and roared, and overwhelming runes sprayed out, forming a Rune Shield in front of him.

Having previously looked down on Mengchen, he was incomparably grave at this moment; this was not someone in the Inscription Realm, it was as if he were facing a Venerable.

"Pop!"

The small eight-colored heavenly dragon collided with the Rune Shield, and endless sparks erupted.

"Crack!"

In the span of a single breath, cracks appeared on the Rune Shield. The man was greatly alarmed and, just as he was about to retreat to dodge, he was pierced through the center of his brow by the stream of light that had shattered the Rune Shield.

The middle-aged man lost his life on the spot!

"Told you not to show off. Don't you like being number one? Well, how about that, you're the first to die!" Mengchen sneered, carrying a tone of mockery.

Once these words were spoken, the distant sky shook and people were horrified; an Inscription Realm cultivator had killed a Half-Step Venerable. This youth's combat power was truly this terrifying! "Who else wants to kill me!" Mengchen said with extreme composure, looking around at the crowd of enemies.

"Interesting! But that is all."

That burly man with golden hair and beard spoke; he was a Venerable, and a trace of disdain hung between his brows.

Then, the man continued: "Killing an Array Formation Realm cultivator, how does that make you so arrogant? Below the Venerable Realm, everyone before me is but an ant!"

"However, I am still curious, how did you, an Inscription Realm cultivator, kill an Array Formation Realm cultivator?" He looked at him with suspicion.

"Curiosity is useless; you only know after experiencing it! Didn't you all agree to take turns one by one? Why don't you be the next to experience it." Mengchen said very coldly.

"Very well! Then I shall be the one to kill you." The golden-haired man said, then he looked at the crowd around him: "Fellow Daoists! I shall be the next, you have no objections, right!" "Please, Fellow Daoist!" The crowd said in unison, not opposing him being the next to strike.

Mengchen's previous methods were very bizarre, making the crowd wary and feeling it was better for him to test it out.

If he successfully killed this little bald boy, it would fulfill their wishes.

If this little bald boy brought out another strange move, they could have an extra layer of defense.

"Good! Then please watch, fellow Daoists, how I kill him."

Having said that, the golden-haired man turned cold in an instant, his gaze becoming increasingly eerie.

"Boom!"

He let out a loud shout, his divine might shaking the entire Martial Arts Arena; his aura surged, and he employed extremely powerful strength.

This was a terrifying strike from a Venerable; his entire body was covered in golden light, his momentum surged, and runes poured out, condensing into a giant dragon-lion above his head.

"Roar!"

The dragon-lion roared at the sky, shaking the heavens and earth; it had a lion's body and a dragon's tail, thick manes around its neck, and its body was covered in golden dragon scales, with dense golden long hair growing in the gaps between the scales.

Mengchen was slightly moved; his whole body became crystalline, eleven Cave Heavens were opened in an instant, Divine Radiance surged, and as he formed seals, two Cave Heavens suddenly shone brilliantly, and eight heavenly dragons and one Kunpeng flew out from within.

At this moment, he was completely different; his entire body was brilliant, as if he were a god, surrounded by the Kunpeng and the eight heavenly dragons.

This was a fusion Dharma he had newly comprehended; by fusing two Precious Techniques and executing them, he could make the power grow geometrically.

"This is... a Kunpeng?"

At this moment, whether on the Martial Arts Arena or outside, everyone was unable to remain calm; he had actually obtained the complete Kunpeng Precious Technique!

For a time, everyone's eyes were as greedy as torches, and they had the intention to kill him and seize the technique.

"You actually obtained the Kunpeng Precious Technique? Hahahaha... kill you, and the technique will be mine." The golden-haired man appeared very urgent.

Likewise, although the Kunpeng Precious Technique was very tempting, the others did not intend to rush up immediately.

One must know that when this little bald boy killed that Array Formation Realm cultivator earlier, he had not yet used the Kunpeng Precious Technique.

Now that he had the Kunpeng Precious Technique to bolster him, it was better to wait and see, and let someone else go up to test him first.

"Roar!"

The massive dragon-lion roared, erupting with immeasurable light, and charged out.

Mengchen shifted his strange hand seals, and the Kunpeng and the eight heavenly dragons around his body erupted with dazzling divine light, intertwining and merging with each other.

"Ah... roar..."

A massive cry mixed with the sounds of a Kunpeng and a Heavenly Dragon rang out, and following it, a mighty Heavenly Dragon of immense size, bearing nine-colored divine radiance, ascended into the sky, a pair of golden Kunpeng wings gently flapping upon its back.

"Kunpeng Precious Technique! I shall give this to you now."

Accompanying Mengchen's cold words, his aura changed, becoming quite frigid.

Following that, the Dragon-Peng Fusion Technique struck, straight until that Dragon-Lion charged down from the sky!

"Boom!"

The two collided, and endless light suddenly burst forth, causing the Heaven Domain and Earth Domain to grow dim and shake violently.

Within that light, the Dragon-Peng and the Dragon-Lion fought a decisive battle, a sight that left people extremely horrified.

Very quickly, the Dragon-Lion was defeated; it was coiled by the long body of the Dragon-Peng, squeezed tighter and tighter, and finally, accompanied by a hissing sound, it turned into a rain of light and scattered.

(End of this chapter)