Free Web NovelChapter 1695: Chapter 1307: Thirtyfold Dragon Subduing Power! Twelve Times the Might Breaks the Deadlock! (Monthly Ticket Request)
"Village Chief!"
Seeing Jiang Dali and the others being instantly devoured by the eerie giant eye appearing behind the Ice Sect, the three members of Ping Shengaoqi, who were engaged in intense combat with Ghost Fire and the other players, were all greatly shaken. In their panic, they were almost countered by the Ghost Fire group they were suppressing.
Contrarily, the morale of numerous experts on the Heavenly Gate side was significantly boosted.
Especially the three, including the Purple Robe Scripture King, who were severely injured and coughing up blood from Demon Lord Bai Suzhen’s attacks, breathed a sigh of relief the moment Bai Suzhen voluntarily departed, no longer daring to initiate further entanglement.
As their figures swiftly shifted, they either quickly moved to corners for mutual healing or cast unfriendly glances at the rampaging Demon Dragon blocking the mountain path.
"Beast! Unable to handle the Demon Lord, does it mean this king can’t subdue you, foul creature?"
The Purple Robe Scripture King roared sharply, as a red bat abruptly landed and flapped on his shoulder; he prepared to gather energy and leap to attack the menacing Demon Dragon.
Yet at this moment, a deep roar, rumbling the ice mountain, suddenly echoed from between the mountain’s base and lake path. Soon after, chaos ensued, evident by a massive fireball rampaging through the crowd below like a blazing meteor, swiftly surging up the mountain.
Amid the raging flames, two giant eyes gleamed with ferocity, like lanterns.
"Fire Qilin!"
The Purple Robe Scripture King’s heart quivered, witnessing the four-hooved Fire Qilin fiercely charging up the mountain. On the Qilin’s back sat a familiar, imposing figure clad in a sinister black battle armor.
"Benefactor!"
At the same time, a thunderous roar pierced the sky nearby.
A giant bird with vibrant plumage flapped its wings and soared over.
Upon the bird’s back stood a wide-shouldered heroic man with tiger eyes glowing and battle intent high, shaking his arms as he lunged left and right, assuming a signature stance.
"Beiqiao Feng? With mere Initial Condensation Three Flowers power, he dares to act arrogantly!?"
The Purple Robe Scripture King was initially startled but then displayed disdain.
However, in the next instant, eight dazzling Dragon Balls shot forth from Xiao Feng’s hooded hat, encircling around his body.
"Hm?"
The Purple Robe Scripture King’s steps suddenly halted, with his expression turning to surprise.
"Roar!"
Xiao Feng bellowed, disheveled hair flying, arms encircling, as the Dragon Balls emitted a surge of robust energy, gathering the power of Heaven and Earth around.
A powerful Heaven and Earth force astonishingly created a massive dragon-shaped silhouette behind him.
"Dragon!"
Vigorous and domineering, his thunderous voice rolled like a rumbling storm.
The eight Dragon Balls quickly adorned the giant dragon silhouette behind him, spinning and assembling—the might of the Divine Dragon surged within!
At this moment, not only did Xiao Feng gather tenfold Heaven and Earth power, but under the enhancement of the eight Dragon Balls, his strength soared to twentyfold.
Thirtyfold power—Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!
The savage, domineering palm power rapidly condensed within Xiao Feng’s scattered low roars, forming under astonished stares a massive dragon-shaped vortex over thirty zhang in diameter, exhaling a rumbling dragon roar that trembled Heaven and Earth!
"Impossible!"
The Purple Robe Scripture King’s pupils contracted, unconsciously retreating from the overwhelming presence of the approaching colossal dragon.
Yet in the blink of an eye, the Divine Phoenix had already carried Xiao Feng within fifty zhang of the mountaintop—
"Strike!"
Xiao Feng shouted furiously, with tiger eyes locking onto the Purple Robe Scripture King and numerous figures attacking the Demon Dragon, his momentum reaching new peaks as he raised his arms, causing thirty golden dragon phantoms to suddenly burst forth, along with his embrace of golden Qi.
"Regret!!!"
"Roar!!"
The immense golden dragon Qi roared forth, storming from Xiao Feng’s encircling arms, stirring up vast clouds of dust.
A mighty, awe-inspiring giant dragon, amidst an unparalleled violent dragon roar, descended upon the mountaintop with earth-shaking abandon!!
"No Scripture No Dao!"
The Purple Robe Scripture King shouted fiercely, as red Qi within his Dantian surged into his hands, yet at that instant, when faced with the overwhelming golden dragon rushing forth, an irresistible force suppressed his body.
An immense sorrowful force of Heaven bound him tightly, imprisoning him entirely.
"Impossible!"
The Purple Robe Scripture King’s crimson eyes flashed with incredulity, hurriedly exerting the immature Three Points Return to Essence Energy simultaneously within.
Boom!—
A massive circular Qi Shield spread forth, colliding fiercely with the dragon’s head, exploding in an eruption of energy scattering wildly.
But as seen, the dragon’s massive body bore eight Dragon Balls like beads in a string, each radiating brilliance, sequentially propelling, creating a terrifying impact, viciously tearing apart the Qi Shield the Purple Robe Scripture King formed with the Three Points Return to Essence Energy.
"Gah!"
The Purple Robe Scripture King’s internals churned, spitting a mouthful of fresh blood, retreating step by step, as the ground beneath his steps cracked and shattered, displaying deep footprints, sweat beading on his forehead.
At this moment, the fierce dragon split into eighteen golden dragons, crashing through the crowd on the mountain path, swiftly exploding into numerous flying energies, resembling countless powerful Thunder Fire blasts.
Even the Heavenly Gate Divine Beasts, armed with Gang Qi and Heavenly Person power, couldn’t withstand the might that repelled and injured the Purple Robe Scripture King—Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?!
In an instant, there was chaos, people and horses fallen, the scene a mess.
Xiao Feng’s figure also descended from the sky at this time, arms raised then gathered as eight Dragon Balls ’whizzed’ back swiftly from the tumultuous battlefield, encircling his body beneath the shimmering aura, presenting him akin to a War God.
