I Can Strengthen Infinitely

Chapter 505: Chapter 300: I Steal! (Part 3)

This strike was truly like celestial stars colliding, a fire dragon crashing into a giant fist.

Boom!!!

The fire dragon’s head was instantly shattered by the giant fist, with one of the dragon’s horns broken off.

But the residual force of the fire dragon’s strike was even stronger, causing Xuanyang Monarch’s giant fist to be burnt red, with heat rising and wisps of steam visible, indicating that the temperature had reached an extremely high level.

Xuanyang Monarch’s eyes turned red, and instantly the power in his hands surged, the giant fist pounding like a pile driver, fiercely striking the fire dragon.

Bam bam bam!

The fire dragon began to crumble at a speed visible to the naked eye, with half of its head collapsing and only half remaining.

"Ten Thousand Dragons Roar to Heaven and Earth!" Jin Zihua roared, and the burning fire dragon scepter at his chest glowed brightly once again, with countless fire dragons flying from its mouth, spiraling around the original fire dragon before finally thousands of fire dragons charged at Xuanyang Monarch.

This move was done with full force.

Xuanyang Monarch had ultimately come here transformed, and if he were struck by Jin Zihua’s attack, the result would be either death or severe injury.

Immediately, Xuanyang Monarch urgently consolidated his cosmic energy, and suddenly a red line appeared at his forehead, splitting open.

This red line burst with radiant light, continuing to expand, splitting towards the top of his head and towards his chin.

This transformation was extraordinarily bizarre, and in an instant his entire face was divided by the red line.

His scalp fell off, revealing Xuanyang Monarch’s bloody face.

Beneath the scalp, his head displayed an inhuman shape.

It turned out to be a fanged monster with a head covered in sharp spikes and a leopard eye and split lip.

"Roar!" Xuanyang Monarch roared, his skin tearing apart directly, his limbs bending and growing, with sharp bones protruding from beneath the flesh, beginning to curve, transforming into a skeletal armor.

The giant fist responded by snapping along his arm, with a new arm quickly regrowing at the broken part.

Xuanyang Monarch grabbed the giant fist arm and used it as a shield.

Facing the attack of ten thousand dragons, Xuanyang Monarch held up the giant fist arm, blocking all the fire dragons.

Bam bam bam! Bam bam bam!

Every fire dragon collided with this arm, forcing Xuanyang Monarch to retreat continuously, while the arm grew increasingly hot, glowing red, emitting bright yellow light.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle!

Finally, the iron arm began to melt, droplets of molten iron fell to the ground, causing the scorched earth to erupt in flames.

All the dragons crashed against it, leaving the iron fist arm melted down to the size of a pot lid, with one last fire dragon flying over.

Xuanyang Monarch directly tossed away the remaining piece, facing only the last one, he could no longer be afraid, instantly punching out, swiftly striking at the fire dragon.

This fire dragon was the one infused with Jin Zihua’s essence, as Jin Zihua exerted his fullest effort to seize the divine spirit essence.

Xuanyang Monarch fiercely swung his fists, unleashing a violent wind of blows against the foreboding fire dragon.

Boom!

The dragon’s head began to shatter, while Xuanyang Monarch’s fist was also cracking, blood spurting.

The momentum of the two was astonishing, with residual power roaring mightily.

The soil at ground level instantly flew up, causing the ground to sink down, appearing from the sky like a crater formed by an impact.

At that moment, a figure suddenly brushed past Xuanyang Monarch’s side, and he felt that someone seemed to have touched him, and that figure had already moved far away.

"What?!" Xuanyang Monarch was startled.

Others might not have reacted, but for a master like him, he had immediately discovered that the pouch containing the divine spirit essence in his chest was gone.

This shocked and discolored him, filling his heart with cold dread, cold sweat dripping from his forehead involuntarily.

Who was it?

He turned to see Qin Yuesheng holding that pouch in his hand.

In that instant, Qin Yuesheng had directly used the technique to approach Xuanyang Monarch, simultaneously using the Stealing Divine Skill to steal the item from him.

"You petty thief!" Xuanyang Monarch raged.

The divine spirit essence was of utmost importance, absolutely must not be lost.

Immediately Xuanyang Monarch abandoned Jin Zihua and chased after Qin Yuesheng.

Jin Zihua was puzzled as to why Xuanyang Monarch was acting this way, but upon seeing the pouch in Qin Yuesheng’s hand, he quickly understood, and without hesitation, united with Xuanyang Monarch on the same battle line to chase after Qin Yuesheng.

With two experts simultaneously attacking, Qin Yuesheng felt immense pressure, but had no time to think about it. With so many Divine Soldiers, if he could obtain the divine spirit essence and awaken its intelligence, his power would be augmented like never before.

Seven Great Limits of Heaven and Earth. Blazing Fire!

Qin Yuesheng wielded the Celestial Fire Blade to slash out, the seven-foot-long flame blade energy cut down horizontally, this slash was Qin Yuesheng’s full force, with incredible power, even the air became scorching.

Xuanyang Monarch struck out with both palms, intending to shatter the blade energy with sheer force, while Jin Zihua considered temporarily avoiding the edge, attacking from the side.

This blade clashed head-on with Xuanyang Monarch, who was slammed down to the ground, crushed by the flame blade energy deep into the earth.

Jin Zihua quickly closed in on Qin Yuesheng, completely unconcerned about being rescued earlier, ferociously wielding the burning fire dragon scepter with force.

The fire dragon scepter’s dragon head was scorching, if struck, the damage would not be inferior to combat-type Divine Soldiers.

Qin Yuesheng, overflowing with Divine Soldiers, directly wielded the ancient double-bladed fork to counter, as the fork clashed with the fire dragon scepter, sparks flew, and temperatures soared.

The advantage of eight arms was fully revealed at this moment, the Dragon-Slaying Sword quickly slashed down towards Jin Zihua’s forehead.

Meanwhile, the Purple Dragon Spirit Wood Spear also thrust forward targeting Jin Zihua’s abdomen.

Jin Zihua’s face changed, battling Qin Yuesheng was akin to fighting several people at once; if it were anyone else, they might not endure, so he quickly dodged to avoid Qin Yuesheng’s sharp edge.

Qin Yuesheng promptly pursued, the Life and Death Ice Seal followed closely, aiming at the three vital spots on Jin Zihua.