Chapter 3: One of the Supreme Techniques, Eight Divisions Heavenly Dragons

The manifestation of Mengchen's ten Cave Heavens made the eyes of the great figures on the observation platform burn with fervor, filled with longing for the future.

But...! To the group of young monks on the training ground, this was like a bolt from the blue.

"How can this be... a few days ago he was still at nine Cave Heavens, and now he has actually opened up a tenth!"

"Ten Cave Heavens is known as the ultimate realm of Cave Heavens, an existence invincible within the same level. Looking back through the ages, how many have achieved this!"

"He was born with six Supreme Bones, and his Supreme Bone techniques are unfathomably divine. Now that he has reached the ultimate realm of Cave Heavens, how are we supposed to contend with him?"

"A freak! He is absolutely a freak, the greatest freak of all time!"

"This is a one-sided crushing, a personal showcase belonging to Mengchen. No... I don't want to be beaten to a pulp, I want to withdraw!" As everyone was in shock, a young monk with a look of extreme horror restrained his aura, his Cave Heavens behind him dissolving into wisps of divine mist that merged into his body, and he raised his arm to shout.

As soon as the shout fell, he leaped up and jumped off the training ground.

"Hehe..., good! It seems there are still some smart people." Mengchen, bathed in extreme radiance, smiled faintly.

"There's me too..."

"I want to withdraw too!"

Following the first young monk's loud departure, in an instant, another twenty or thirty contestants withdrew in succession, looking terrified.

Seeing this, Mengchen raised the corners of his mouth, folded his arms across his chest, appearing extremely seasoned, and nodded: "Hmm..., not bad, it seems there are quite a few smart people."

With the withdrawal of the contestants, besides Mengchen, there were still seventy or eighty young monks on the training ground determined to fight him.

Their momentum was surging, their Cave Heavens arranged and rotating in order behind them; under the illumination of the golden light of the Cave Heavens, they looked like little divine generals, their momentum magnificent.

Their fighting spirit did not diminish but increased, all because Mengchen's series of words and actions were full of utter contempt.

"Hmph! So what if he has ten Cave Heavens? I don't believe he can defy the heavens." Among them, a young monk with intense fighting spirit stepped forward and faced him directly.

Mengchen spoke with eloquence, sneering: "Pfft..., defy the heavens? Are you comparing yourself to the heavens? If you are the heavens, so what if I defy them?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the young monk's face turned livid.

"Infuriating!"

"Everyone, attack together! Even if he is a dragon, today he must crawl at our feet. Let him know what it means to provoke public anger!"

His shout instantly drew responses from the other young monks.

"Everyone, don't hold back, let's fight to our hearts' content!"

"When people are of one mind, they can move Mount Tai! Today we must make him understand that looking down on us is a mistake."

"Fight!"

The atmosphere on the training ground was tense, and a great battle was about to break out...

"Public anger is hard to defy! Although Mengchen is very strong, he has to face seventy or eighty opponents at once. You must know, their strength is not weak either." A monk sitting cross-legged on the observation platform said.

"Indeed! Two fists are ultimately no match for four hands!"

Several monks nearby all expressed agreement and began to discuss:

"Mengchen's personality is truly too arrogant."

"He has never taken these disciples of the sect seriously. If this continues, even with his superior strength, I fear it will be difficult to win people over!"

After the sound of the crowd's discussion reached Jinchanzi's ears, his solemn expression swept over them, making the few monks dare not speak further.

"Without an arrogant posture, how can there be an invincible momentum? You all should observe carefully, do not make fearful guesses; seeing with your own eyes is the truth!"

Hearing this, the silent monks responded in unison: "We will strictly follow your teachings!"

As soon as the words fell, their gazes quickly turned to the training ground, because the prologue to the great battle had been completely unveiled.

They saw seventy or eighty young monks, already carrying their dazzling Cave Heavens, leaping up from all directions, all forming fist seals and smashing toward Mengchen.

Seeing this, Mengchen's gaze tightened, his ten Cave Heavens rotating with all their might, his stern eyes scanning the surrounding sky.

"Good! Then let's have a hearty fight!"

"Eight Divisions Heavenly Dragons!"

Mengchen shouted, his fists glowing; with his eruption, light filled the sky, and his whole person seemed to be burning.

This was one of his innate Supreme Bone techniques, containing mysterious Runes on his left arm bone.

Whoosh! The mysterious Runes were activated, surging and powerful, instantly enveloping the place.

One could see the gushing Runes combining rapidly, and one after another, Heavenly Dragons of different colors gradually materialized under the radiance of the ten Cave Heavens.

In just a short moment, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, and gold—eight Heavenly Dragons materialized, looking over the eight directions! "Roar...!"

The sound of dragon roars shook the heavens and the earth!

"Not good!" The Heavenly Dragons appeared, like True Dragons descending to the world, their aura swallowing the sun and moon, shaking the soul, making many young monks tremble with fear.

If they were hit by these Heavenly Dragons, they would likely be bedridden for a good while, if not dead.

"This is... one of Mengchen's six Supreme Techniques, the Eight Divisions Heavenly Dragons guarding his eight directions. Although he hasn't attacked yet, the sound of the dragon roars has already pierced their primordial spirits!"

On the observation platform, Jinchanzi and several powerful monks in the sect saw the trick and were all shocked.

The prologue had just begun, and before the direct slaughter had even started, many had already been injured, especially the few young monks who charged at the very front.

They were already very close to Mengchen, so they received the strongest impact and were already coughing up blood.

"This Supreme Technique is too fierce; it injured the opponent's interior before even truly attacking."

"This technique, I fear, is not inferior even to the true Ten Fiends Precious Technique!"

"He has only used one Supreme Technique and it is already so heaven-defying; if his six Supreme Techniques were all unleashed, wouldn't it shake the entire universe!"

Someone on the observation platform exclaimed, sighing with great admiration, evaluating it highly.

"Retreat quickly!"

Everyone who had come to surround him changed color. These eight Heavenly Dragons materialized by Runes were too terrifying. The attack hadn't arrived, but the dragon roars had already pierced their primordial spirits, injuring them invisibly, almost shattering their primordial spirits.

Their Cave Heavens were pushed to the limit, and wrapped in brilliant light, they retreated rapidly in all directions.

Fortunately, as they retreated, the impact of the dragon roar on their primordial spirits vanished! However, there was one terrifying point: although the dragon roar no longer impacted the primordial spirits, the previous impact still had residual force, lingering like maggots on bones, refusing to dissipate for a long time, and continuing to exert force within the primordial spirits, causing no small amount of destructive power to them.

"Go!"

With this soft shout, Mengchen's robes fluttered, and his entire body glowed.

"Roar..."

The Rune Heavenly Dragon let out a heaven-shaking roar, like a wild horse breaking free from its reins, charging toward the scattered young monks with an incomparably magnificent momentum.

Boom! The Heavenly Dragon surged forward; the young monks channeled their secret power, struggling to meet the attack, while various precious techniques emerged one after another amidst the flowing runes.

They were like those locked in a life-or-death struggle, extremely cautious when facing the Rune Heavenly Dragon, not daring to hold back in the slightest.

It was as if they were crazed, fighting for their lives.

In just a few exchanges, under the extreme onslaught of the Rune Heavenly Dragon, the many young monks' expressions changed.

"How can this be... this technique is actually so fierce, as if we are facing a True Dragon itself, it is invincible!"

"How is this a precious technique manifested by runes? It is simply like fighting a real dragon; it is too fierce."

"Not good, we are about to be unable to hold it off."

"Everyone hold on, let us cast the Golden Body Dharma Image together to suppress it." At the critical moment, one young monk shouted loudly.

"Golden Body Dharma Image!"

At this moment, all the young monks shouted in unison upon hearing the command, their hands constantly changing into strange mudras. Behind them, Cave Heavens rotated with extreme brilliance like the stars of the heavens, and radiant golden light reflected onto their bodies, causing their physiques to rapidly grow taller.

"Boom—!"

This scene was too terrifying, as if golden giants were being born, solemn and dignified! The Golden Body Dharma Image is one of the techniques inherited by the Western Sect; it is incomparably powerful, and when cultivated to completion, it can withstand powerful attacks without suffering injury.

Break! Mengchen gave a calm, soft shout, raised his arm with his palm facing the sky, and then suddenly clenched his five fingers; the Heavenly Dragons from the eight directions seemed to receive an order and attacked at high speed.

The frenzied Heavenly Dragons from the eight directions charged in all directions, smashing many Golden Body Dharma Images, and the massive bodies of the Heavenly Dragons also dissipated bit by bit during the collisions...

With their Golden Body Dharma Images broken, many young monks suffered defeat, their bodies flying backward in a sorry state, coughing up blood continuously as they were blasted outside the training ground.

"Is it still not enough? Everyone, suppress it with all your might!"

Bang! The remaining hands of the Golden Body Dharma Images were pressed down by their combined strength, slamming into the bodies of the Heavenly Dragons.

The massive impact did accelerate the dissipation speed of the Rune Heavenly Dragons.

But the peerless momentum of the Heavenly Dragons could not be stopped; the combined strike of several Golden Body Dharma Images could only barely block them for an instant.

"Boom!"

In a moment, the Heavenly Dragons from the eight directions broke through forcefully, shattering the hands of the Golden Body Dharma Images, and subsequently, under their fierce charge, the remaining Golden Body Dharma Images were all turned into fragments of miserable light, dissipating between this heaven and earth.

Mission accomplished and retreating!

After the Golden Body Dharma Images from the eight directions were all shattered, the Rune Heavenly Dragons finally dissipated as well.

In an instant, amidst the countless fragments of miserable light, the few remaining young monks were blasted away in a sorry state, coughing up blood continuously, their eyes filled with both hatred and shock as they looked toward the orange-robed, bald youth whose robes were fluttering in the center of the field.

He had defeated everyone with just a single strike, barely moving his body; it was too terrifying.

At this moment, they finally had a clear realization in their hearts: Mengchen was incomparable and unbeatable.

This was Mengchen; his strength was powerful, and he had defeated nearly a hundred opponents with just one Supreme Technique, worthy of his name as the Six-Bone Supreme.

(End of this chapter)