Ten Thousand Dragons Technique

Chapter 614: Dragon vs Demon!

Lin Xuan summoned the Cyan Dragon Soul.

A Dragon Shadow materialized from his body, and a terrifying power permeated the heavens and the earth.

The entire True Dragon Sect trembled.

"Heavens, what is that!"

The powerhouses of the True Dragon Sect stared, dumbfounded, at the Dragon Shadow enveloping Lin Xuan.

"That’s a Dragon Soul! You actually possess a Dragon Soul!" the True Dragon Sect Leader exclaimed, his eyes filled with disbelief.

A Dragon Soul... That’s the stuff of legends! Each one is incredibly rare. Moreover, a Dragon Soul possesses immense power. Even if one is found, it cannot simply be absorbed. If one’s body cannot withstand it, it will disintegrate into a mist of blood, vanishing without a trace. Forget Grandmasters like us, even a King might not be able to fuse with a Dragon Soul. Yet who would have thought that Lin Xuan possessed one!

Just how many more treasures does this guy have? The True Dragon Sect Leader’s eyes grew wild with greed.

The surrounding crowd was dumbstruck.

The faces of those from the Fire Dragon Sect turned ashen. "What? That kid has a Dragon Soul?"

"How is this possible?"

The people from the Jiuyou Alchemy Alliance were stunned. They had expected a draw, never imagining Lin Xuan had another trump card.

The expressions of people like Qingyou and Situ Hang became utterly grim. Every time they thought it was over, Lin Xuan would create another miracle, slapping them in the face time and time again.

The members of the Ye Family, however, were ecstatic. "That’s wonderful! Lin Xuan has another ace up his sleeve—a legendary Dragon Soul!"

"Lin Xuan will definitely win this battle!"

BOOM!

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, Lin Xuan raised his palm once more and struck. When the Cyan Dragon Sky-Cracking Palm merged with the Cyan Dragon Soul, the attack transformed into what looked like a real Dragon Claw lunging forward.

As the palm shot out, the very winds and clouds churned.

Across from him, Fang Cangsong’s face was extremely grim. He, too, had never expected Lin Xuan to have a Dragon Soul. His body trembled as he felt its power. Evasion was impossible now; he could only meet it head-on.

His hands flew through a series of quick seals, pushing the Magic Power in his body to its absolute limit. He channeled all his might into the Grand Heavenly Handprint and slammed it forward fiercely.

BOOM.

The black handprint, surging with demonic qi, rushed forward and collided with the Cyan Dragon Claw.

In an instant, a thunderous crack reverberated. A destructive force swept out in all directions with the two combatants at its center. The ground split apart and ferocious gales swept the battlefield, creating a scene of pure apocalypse. The members of the True Dragon Sect fell back again and again. Even the spectators far away felt their blood and qi churn from the shockwave.

However, nobody could afford to care about anything else. They stared with wide eyes, their gazes locked on the battle.

They saw the two palms clash relentlessly in midair before a sharp cracking sound was heard. A fissure had appeared on the palm shrouded in demonic qi. A second crack followed, then a third, until they webbed across the entire demonic hand.

The next moment, with a deafening roar, the hand exploded.

Fang Cangsong’s massive body was thrown backward, leaving a trail of blood.

The terrifying Demon Body had been defeated by a single palm from Lin Xuan.

The crowd was utterly shocked as they witnessed this. They knew the victor had been decided.

"He won! He won! Lin Xuan won!" The Ye Family cheered, overcome with excitement.

Madam Ye laughed heartily. "My son-in-law won! My son-in-law is invincible!"

Ye Qingwu beamed. "That’s great! Lin Xuan won!"

The people of the Tianyang Alchemy Alliance were equally thrilled. They had been worried sick, but thankfully, Lin Xuan’s skills were superior, and he had defeated Fang Cangsong.

The people from the Jiuyou Alchemy Alliance fell silent. Qingyou’s face was deathly pale. He had been brutally put in his place again, and this time, he didn’t dare act arrogantly. Lin Xuan was so strong that he wouldn’t dare provoke him.

Meanwhile, the members of the Fire Dragon Sect were just as stunned. Lin Xuan’s power had completely exceeded their imagination. Situ Hang was so terrified his scalp tingled. He wanted nothing more than to turn and flee. If Lin Xuan decided to move against him, he would be doomed.

On another side, the people of the True Dragon Sect were in shock. Jian Wushuang no longer dared to feel jealous of Lin Xuan. All he felt now was awe. Lin Xuan was so strong that he could only look up to him. Even the elders felt their skin crawl. If even a Grandmaster was defeated by Lin Xuan, they were no match for him either. How laughable that they had once dared to scheme against Lin Xuan, even planning to steal his Dragon Pearl. Looking back now, we were truly courting death!

The True Dragon Sect Leader was completely dumbfounded. This brat’s strength was too terrifying. He was already more formidable than him.

Combined with his talent as a Young Emperor and his Dragon Warrior physique, the young man’s future accomplishments will be limitless. His thoughts were no longer on how to deal with Lin Xuan, but on how to beg for forgiveness. After all, they had targeted him so relentlessly before. If they couldn’t earn his forgiveness, their end would be miserable. The True Dragon Sect could be wiped from existence. At this thought, the True Dragon Sect Leader was so filled with regret that his guts twisted. Had he known Lin Xuan was this powerful, he wouldn’t have dared to make an enemy of him even if it meant his own death.

As for the other families and sects, they were simply stunned beyond words. It was a truly eye-opening experience.

So this is a true Dragon Warrior? He’s too strong!

"Mighty is Lin Xuan!"

"Lin Xuan is invincible!"

"Lin Xuan is heaven-defying!"

Countless people roared Lin Xuan’s name with excitement. The sound shook the nine heavens. At this moment, the entire world was in an uproar.

Meanwhile, Fang Cangsong’s expression was ashen. He had lost. He was no match for his opponent.

How could it be like this? He couldn’t bear it. He rushed to the Trapped Dragon Pillar, intending to absorb more Magic Power.

But this time, the moment the demonic qi entered his body, it immediately began to crack, and he coughed up a large mouthful of blood. He quickly withdrew his hand, not daring to absorb any more. He had reached his limit. Forcibly absorbing more Magic Power would cause his body to explode into nothing but dust.

Damn it, I failed. Do I have to return empty-handed? Fang Cangsong couldn’t accept it.

He had arrived so full of triumph, but now he had to flee like a beaten dog. The drastic contrast was enough to make him break down.

However, Lin Xuan had no intention of letting him escape. This time, he planned to finish Fang Cangsong once and for all.

With a stomp of his foot, he shot forward like a bolt of lightning.

"What? The battle isn’t over! Lin Xuan is attacking again!"

"Does he intend to kill Fang Cangsong for good?"

The people in the surrounding area exclaimed in shock.

Someone remarked, "This is getting interesting." They had never seen a Grandmaster fall in battle before. Perhaps today would be the day. Most of them were just spectators, so they were happy to watch the drama unfold.

However, some felt a chill of fear, particularly Qingyou and Situ Hang. They had opposed Lin Xuan so fiercely before; their end would likely be a grim one.

The True Dragon Sect Leader’s scalp tingled. Lin Xuan is truly decisive. It seems I must find a way to ask for his forgiveness later. No matter the cost, I have to appease his anger. Otherwise, the consequences will be more than we can bear.

When Fang Cangsong saw Lin Xuan rushing toward him, his expression changed instantly. "Kid, do you dare to kill me?" he roared.

BOOM.

Lin Xuan appeared before him, his eyes like ice. "Why wouldn’t I dare?" he asked coldly.

Feeling the killing intent radiating from Lin Xuan, Fang Cangsong’s pupils constricted. Terror flickered across his face. His opponent’s decisiveness and ruthlessness had exceeded his expectations. But so what?

Gritting his teeth, he snarled, "Killing me won’t be that easy!"

He roared and threw his arms around the Trapped Dragon Pillar.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

The pillar shrank rapidly, transforming into a ten-meter-long column that he grasped firmly in his hands.

He sneered, "This Trapped Dragon Pillar is a powerful Demon Artifact. Not only can it seal enemies, but it can also be used for combat. With this pillar in my hand, who can kill me? You might be able to defeat the Trapped Dragon Pillar, but only if you could produce two sixth-grade weapons. However... two sixth-grade weapons... do you have them?"