Ten Thousand Dragons Technique

Chapter 707: Chapter 705: Asura Blood Soul

In the void, Xue Tu was completely stunned. He couldn’t believe Lin Xuan was completely unscathed.

Looking at the scales on Lin Xuan’s body, he frowned and said coldly, "I didn’t expect you to possess such a formidable set of Battle Armor. It seems I underestimated you."

Lin Xuan laughed. "Battle Armor? You’re truly blind. This is no Battle Armor."

Nearby, Ning Xue added, "Those are Dragon Scales."

"Junior Brother Lin is a Dragon Warrior," Lu Jiu said excitedly. "Isn’t it normal for him to manifest Dragon Scales? Keep it up, Junior Brother Lin!"

They had been worried before, thinking Lin Xuan was no match for his opponent. But now, it seemed they had underestimated him. Lin Xuan could truly contend with a late-stage three-star expert!

Dragon Scales? A Dragon Warrior?

Hearing this, Xue Tu’s eyes widened, but he quickly broke into a disdainful sneer. What a boast. The path of the Dragon Warrior was severed long ago. How could there still be Dragon Warriors in this world? It’s obviously just a dragon-shaped suit of Battle Armor. He can’t fool me.

"Kid, don’t think you can withstand my attacks just because you’re wearing Battle Armor," Xue Tu said. "That was merely my first strike. Next, I’ll show you my true power."

Refusing to believe his opponent was a Dragon Warrior, he roared and charged forward again.

"Demon Mountain Palm!"

He unleashed another palm strike, but this time, the power it contained was far more terrifying. The palm seemed to transform into a massive black mountain, descending from the heavens. The void shook violently, on the verge of shattering. The ground below cracked, unable to withstand the immense force. This was an Ultimate Skill of the Demon Sect, its power boundless. This time, Xue Tu was truly going all out, preparing to kill Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan, however, simply looked up at the sky, his expression unchanged as he watched the peerless palm strike descend. The next moment, he raised his own hand and swiped at the void.

"Cyan Dragon Sky-Hunting Hand!"

His hand, like a Dragon Claw, tore through the firmament as it shot toward the sky, instantly colliding with the black mountain.

At the moment of impact, an earth-shattering power erupted, sweeping outward in all directions like an apocalyptic storm. Ning Xue and Lu Jiu quickly fled into the distance. The spot where they had been standing was torn to shreds.

BOOM!

The street cracked open, revealing a series of deep craters, and the surrounding buildings collapsed with a deafening roar as dust filled the air.

In the void, Xue Tu waved his hand, creating a gale that blew away the surrounding dust. He looked down, his brow deeply furrowed. He couldn’t believe this kid had actually blocked his Demon Mountain Palm.

"I’d like to see how many of my moves you can withstand!"

With that, he unleashed the Demon Mountain Palm once more, striking out five consecutive times. Five great mountains descended from the sky, aiming to completely suppress Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan executed the Cyan Dragon Sky-Hunting Hand, sweeping in all directions and causing the five great mountains to shake violently.

How is this possible? Xue Tu’s eyes were wide with disbelief. I can’t even take him down with this? It seems I’ll have to use my Spiritual Artifact.

He activated the blood-colored pearl hovering above his head. This was his weapon: the Blood Soul Asura Pearl. It was a fourth-grade Spiritual Artifact that not only possessed formidable power but could also devour the qi and blood of his enemies. The blood swirling inside the pearl was the very essence he had absorbed from other Martial Artists.

The next moment, he urged the Blood Soul Asura Pearl into action. The pearl flew above the five mountains, and the qi and blood within it surged out, dyeing them crimson. The five great mountains seemed to transform into Asura Demon Mountains, their killing intent soaring to the heavens.

Originally, Lin Xuan’s Dragon Claw Hand had been able to make the five mountains tremble. But now, enhanced by the bloody light, they grew stronger and began to suppress the Cyan Dragon Sky-Hunting Hand. Lin Xuan’s palm could no longer move them in the slightest.

"Hahaha! Kid, what do you have to fight me with?" Xue Tu bellowed. "Be suppressed!"

The five mountains descended rapidly, completely enveloping Lin Xuan.

Lu Jiu and Ning Xue’s expressions changed dramatically. They hadn’t expected this expert from the Demon Race to be so terrifying.

In the distance, Jin Ze grew excited once again upon seeing this. This brat is finally going to lose this time, isn’t he?

From the shadows, Mo Fan and his companions watched intently, ready to intervene and rescue Lin Xuan the moment he could no longer hold on.

Just as the five bloody Asura mountains were about to crash down and suppress Lin Xuan, he let out another dragon’s roar.

"It’s useless," Xue Tu sneered. "Your soul attacks can’t harm me. Don’t waste your energy."

But the words had barely left his mouth when he froze, his eyes nearly popping out of his skull as if he had seen a ghost. He realized Lin Xuan hadn’t launched a sound-based attack at all. Instead, a terrifying light erupted from his body, and he transformed into a ten-meter-tall, humanoid dragon.

The creature roared at the sky, and with a wave of its dragon claws and a swing of its dragon tail, it sent all five mountains flying.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

The rumbling was incessant. Xue Tu was thrown back by the force, staggering seven or eight steps before he could regain his footing. His qi and blood roiled within him, and he was utterly dumbstruck.

Heavens! What did I just see? A dragon! He actually transformed into a humanoid dragon! This is unbelievable! How can this guy turn into a dragon? Is his Battle Armor that magical? No, this isn’t Battle Armor... It’s Dragon Scales! He really is a Dragon Warrior! Heavens! A Dragon Warrior, a path lost for a thousand years, has appeared! And right in front of me! This is inconceivable!

When Lin Xuan had claimed to be a Dragon Warrior earlier, Xue Tu hadn’t believed a word of it, thinking the kid was just bluffing. But now, it turned out to be the truth. He felt as though he had been brutally slapped across the face, and for a moment, he could only stand there in a daze.

Across from him, Lin Xuan let out a furious roar. Like a giant dragon, he swept his power across the eight directions.

"You thought you could suppress me with a few paltry mountains? Dream on!" Lin Xuan snorted. "Bring out whatever other tricks you have."

His voice boomed, shaking the surroundings and making Xue Tu’s scalp tingle. A ferocious gleam flashed in Xue Tu’s eyes as he said coldly, "So what if you’re a Dragon Warrior?"

I’ve never devoured the qi and blood of a Dragon Warrior before. I wonder if it will allow me to break through and become a four-star Grandmaster.

At this thought, a crazed light shone in his eyes. With a roar, he charged forward once more. The Blood Soul Asura Pearl returned to its position above his head, casting down streams of blood-red light that enveloped him like a suit of bloody armor. An overwhelming, sanguinary aura erupted from his body.

"Asura Transformation!" Xue Tu bellowed, now resembling an Asura emerging from a sea of blood, his murderous intent filling the sky.

Feeling this power, Ning Xue and her companions trembled uncontrollably. Even Mo Fan and the others, observing from the shadows, looked grim. This is the power of an Asura. So terrifying! That pearl must be a Treasure of the Demon Sect. It seems this expert is quite tricky. I wonder if Lin Xuan can withstand him? Even though Lin Xuan is strong as a dragon, there’s a huge gap in their cultivation levels. Can he block this attack?

"Kill!"

Xue Tu roared, striking out with his palm. The blood-red palm became the hand of an Asura, intent on sweeping away everything in its path. Lin Xuan also swung his Dragon Claw, slashing viciously forward.

Their hands collided with a thunderous clap, and a storm of destruction surged outward like a tidal wave, causing the entire area to tremble. Many Martial Artists in the city were startled by the sounds of the battle and looked toward the commotion in the distance.

"How terrifying."

"It’s an expert from the Demon Race in action!"

"Who is he fighting?"

"Someone can actually contend with an expert from the Demon Race?"

"That’s unbelievable."

The great battle had reached its boiling point. Xue Tu and Lin Xuan were locked in close combat, exchanging over a dozen moves with no clear winner. After another earth-shaking clash, they both retreated.

Xue Tu stood in the void, his brow tightly furrowed and his expression grim. He couldn’t believe that even this wasn’t enough to defeat his opponent. It seemed he would have to use a much stronger technique.

He fixed his gaze on Lin Xuan and said coldly, "There are some techniques that are extremely taxing for me to use at my current cultivation level. But to kill you, a Dragon Warrior, I will spare no expense. Now, I’ll let you feel the true power of an Asura."

As he spoke, he slapped the Blood Soul Asura Pearl above his head. The pearl began to spin violently, unleashing an immense, blood-red light. The qi and blood inside it poured out, condensing into the blood-red phantom of an Asura. It floated behind Xue Tu, exuding an aura of extreme terror.

"Kill!"

Xue Tu struck with his palm again. The Asura phantom behind him moved in unison, and their combined power surged toward Lin Xuan. This time, the attack sent Lin Xuan reeling. He stumbled back more than ten steps, his feet crushing the ground and creating deep pits.

Seeing this, Ning Xue and the others’ faces paled. Lin Xuan had been forced back. He was being suppressed.

How could this be happening? Is Lin Xuan about to be defeated?

The three observers in the shadows also let out a sigh.

"Lin Xuan probably can’t hold on any longer," Ning Yu said.

Mo Fan nodded. "He’s already defied the heavens to have made it this far. It’s our turn to act."

In the void ahead, Xue Tu burst into laughter. "Do you see, kid? This is my true power! I can manifest a Blood Soul Asura to enhance my combat strength. What do you have to fight me with?

"What does it matter if you’re a Dragon Warrior? What does it matter if you transform into a giant dragon? I can still crush you!

"Unless you can bring out a Dragon Soul to enhance your power again, you’ll never block my attack. But... do you even have a Dragon Soul?"