The battlefield was deathly silent. Chu Feng stood there with his long hair hanging loosely behind him. His body was sparkling and translucent, almost as if he was forged from divine gold.
In the distance, the powerful Chilin King was lying on the ground, spasming and covered in blood. There was a fist-sized hole in his chest from which dragon blood was gushing out.
Both the Eastern and Western camps were stunned. The supposedly invincible Chilin King had actually been defeated and gravely injured.
Previously, the Western camp was still laughing and looking down on Chu Feng. They believed that this battle would be one-sided without any suspense and that the Qilin King would be able to easily slaughter him. This was not a duel but a one-sided slaughter!
But as the battle began and the two experts began to fight fiercely, everyone was frozen in place. Even now, they felt a chill run down their spines.
Chilin King was defeated and his blood splattered all over the battlefield!
"That's Chilin King, a true dragon. How could he be defeated?" Even now, some people found it hard to accept the truth.
Dragons were creatures that transcended many other races. In legends, they were creatures that dared to challenge the gods and represented power.
In truth, Chilin King had never been defeated since his birth. He had many nicknames, such as the Fire God and the Little Tyrant. That was because he was unstoppable in battle.
"How can this Demon King Chu be so powerful?!" Some people from the Western camp murmured with pale faces. Even their dragon race had been defeated.
In the outside world, the viewers were even more shaken.
"He's too powerful! He actually defeated a dragon!"
"What did I just see? A dragon soaring through the sky was sent flying by someone! "
…
On the battlefield, Chu Feng was striding forward. His body was tall and ethereal, but his body contained the power of a subduing dragon. His eyes were brilliant and intimidating.
He was closing in on Chilin King.
"Ah …" Only at this point did Chilin King let out a loud cry. He was still lying on the ground, his body covered in blood. He raised his head with a terrifying expression.
His heart was filled with anger and boundless killing intent. How could he be defeated? He couldn't accept this result.
Chu Feng's body was glowing as he approached. Waves of resplendent light enveloped him as his entire being emitted terrifying energy fluctuations.
Even though he had the absolute advantage, he didn't dare to be careless. After all, this was a Western dragon. It was hard to say if he had any hidden techniques.
"Chu Feng!"
Chilin roared as he suddenly stood up. There was a bloody hole in his chest that had originally been the size of a fist. However, it was rapidly shrinking and healing.
There was a special symbol flickering in that area, the light beam astonishing. In the end, it entered his body.
Over on the Eastern camp's side, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. The Chilin King was already ridiculously strong. If it was anyone else, who would be a match for him?
Now that he had actually recovered, it was truly too terrifying.
"As expected of the Dragon Race. Their physiques are extraordinary. They practically possess undying bodies." Someone from the Western Camp was overjoyed. Hope was born within them.
Schiller, the Elder Lion, and the others remained silent.
Chu Feng was calm and unworried. He could see that the Chilin King had paid a great price to block that bloody hole. There was nothing to fear!
Chilin's face was pale, his eyes filled with unwillingness and resentment.
Before the great battle, how confident was he? He didn't place Chu Feng in his eyes at all. His eyes were filled with contempt. But in the end, he was the one who was seriously injured.
"You dare to come to the East with such little ability?" Chu Feng asked.
These words provoked the Chilin King, causing his expression to turn ugly and his body to tremble uncontrollably. When had a member of the majestic Dragon Race ever been looked down upon like this?
He was supposed to look down on the experts of the various races, but today, he had been utterly humiliated. Now, he was being ridiculed in front of all the experts of the Eastern and Western Camps.
Scarlet light soared from Chilin's body as his blood-stained hair danced in the wind. He roared and released terrifying energy undulations. The last bit of retreating in his heart had vanished.
"I'll kill you!"
Chilin roared. Traces of blood seeped out of his pores before being incinerated into flames. He had used a forbidden secret art to forcefully restore his injured body to its peak state.
Roar!
A draconic roar shook the heavens as he swooped down like a scarlet meteor. His terrifying aura threatened to destroy the world.
The Chilin King's mad charge cracked the earth with every step he took. The battlefield behind him had completely collapsed because the power of his feet was too great!
At this moment, his fist was sparkling and resplendent like the sun. It smashed forward, wanting nothing more than to take Chu Feng's life in one blow.
"You've already lost. I don't have time to waste on you!" Chu Feng coldly said.
He circulated his special breathing technique and used the Demon Ox Fists at the same time. At this moment, the true form of his fist intent appeared. A majestic primordial yak towered behind him, accompanied by strange phenomena.
This pitch-black yak seemed to stand tall in the primordial world. Its head was above the starry sky, and its feet were on the ground. It seemed as if it would tear apart the universe and leap into the sky.
Boom!
The most intense collision occurred. Boundless light burst forth between the two!
Pfft!
The Chilin King was still no match. He was sent flying and coughed up large mouthfuls of blood. It was just as Chu Feng had said — he had lost.
With a thump, the Chilin King was sent flying hundreds of meters by Chu Feng's true form fist intent. He crashed into a mountainous region, causing it to crack and dust to rise into the sky.
At the same time, Chu Feng left behind an afterimage as he chased after the Chilin King.
He wanted to slay the dragon. This time, there was no hesitation. He wanted to kill this opponent in one go.
His speed was simply too fast. Although he hadn't revealed his speed of four times the speed of sound, it was still far beyond anyone's imagination. He arrived in an instant.
Thump!
He activated his divine feet and stomped forward.
The Chilin King dodged and counterattacked. Brilliant light filled the area.
Boom!
The ground exploded. Under Chu Feng's divine feet, the rocks and soil were all destroyed. Debris flew in all directions, creating a huge crater.
Thump thump thump!
The Chilin King not only clashed with Chu Feng's arms, but also his legs and feet. A pained expression appeared on his face as he gnashed his teeth.
How was this possible? He couldn't believe it.
The physical body of the dragon race was the strongest, but he was currently being suppressed. His opponent's physique seemed to be forged from divine metal. Every clash made him feel as though his bones were about to break.
The Chilin King felt extremely humiliated. He was a dragon, yet he was being suppressed by a human!
Thump!
Chu Feng punched out once more, sending the Chilin King flying and coughing up large mouthfuls of blood.
At the same time, Chu Feng caught up to the Chilin King with extreme speed. He stomped down on the Chilin King, causing his chest to cave in and blood to gush out.
The Western camp was in an uproar. They couldn't accept such a scene. A member of the dragon race had suffered a crushing defeat and was being attacked without restraint.
The Black Dragon King's expression was gloomy as he emitted a terrifying aura. He couldn't help but attack. As a fellow member of the dragon race, Chilin King was being suppressed in such a manner.
However, there was a terrifying power locking onto him. If he dared to make a move, a battle of life and death between peerless experts would erupt!
At this time, the Chilin King was like a scarecrow as he was sent flying by Chu Feng. He was kicked into the air several times and suffered grievous injuries. Many of his bones were broken.
Chu Feng ended the battle, but the Chilin King would always avoid his vitals at the most crucial moment.
Thump!
Chu Feng's foot swept out, deforming the Chilin King's face and fracturing his lower jaw. The Chilin King was both shocked and furious. His eyes turned scarlet as he let out an earth-shattering roar.
He transformed into his true form and spread his wings. He soared into the sky and spat out flames at Chu Feng. The flames covered the sky and melted the battlefield.
He had been forced to use his true form to attack Chu Feng, but he knew it wouldn't be very effective. His strength in his human form was similar to his dragon form.
However, he had no choice but to revert to his dragon form and flee at a moment's notice.
The flames soared into the sky, turning the battlefield into a sea of red lava. However, the Chilin King knew that this wouldn't do much to his opponent. The other party was stronger than him, so how could he be incinerated?
Perhaps it was time to retreat. Even being mocked was better than dying. The Chilin King began to think of retreating.
"Didn't you say you'd teach Chu Feng how to behave? Don't tell me you want to run?!"
Someone from the Eastern camp saw through his thoughts and mocked him loudly, trying to incite him to stay.
The Chilin King was furious. He felt his face burning with hatred.
Before Chu Feng had left for the Vatican, he had said that he would teach the Chu Feng how to behave the moment they met. Now, however, the outcome was too humiliating. He felt like he was slapping himself in the face!
Many people from the Western camp were speechless. They maintained their silence, unable to speak on the Chilin King's behalf.
At this time, the Chilin King was dozens of meters long. His entire body was scarlet and covered in bloodstains. Furthermore, his scales were of the same color and contained an explosive power.
The Crimson Dragon was confident that he could crush any other entity. His body alone was enough to sweep through any king level expert.
However, he had lost all will to fight against Chu Feng. The larger his body, the more vulnerable he would be to that terrifying human's attacks. It was far better for him to fight in his human form.
"Roar … Chu Feng, I'll remember this debt. I'll settle this with you sooner or later!"
The Crimson Dragon roared furiously. As a dragon, he was much faster and more ferocious than other entities. He spread his wings and was about to fly away.
He knew this was a disgrace and would be laughed at by the whole world, but nothing was more important than survival.
"I've already said you're my prey. You still want to escape?" Chu Feng said calmly from below. An arc of electricity appeared in his left hand, and then it began to gather even more intense electricity. In the end, it took the form of a terrifying long spear.
Boom!
He abruptly hurled it out. This was an ability he had obtained after severing his fourth shackle. He had never used his full power before, but now, he was going to show it.
The lightning condensed into a spear even more dazzling than the sun. It tore through the sky and no matter how fast the Chilin King was, he couldn't escape the pursuit of the lightning.
Within moments, the spear had caught up to him.
This was a lightning spear, and it shocked both the Eastern and Western camps.
Pfft!
The lightning spear first pierced through the Chilin King's body, causing blood to spurt out. Then, the Chilin King exploded.
Boom!
The Chilin King let out a miserable cry as he tumbled down to the ground. The bloody hole in his chest was so deep that it went straight through the front and back. The wound was so big that it couldn't be plugged even if one wanted to.
Thump!
The earth trembled as the Chilin King crashed into a part of the battlefield devoid of lava. The earth shook violently as black cracks spread out in all directions.
Before anyone could react, Chu Feng had rushed over and punched through the Chilin King's skull, ending his life.
Many people from the Western camp roared in anger.
Meanwhile, the Black Dragon King was about to make his move, but an extremely powerful golden light appeared from the Eastern camp. It shot over and directly aimed at him, blocking the terrifying aura that erupted from him.
Rumble!
Chu Feng dragged the Chilin King towards Mount Kunlun. One could easily imagine the strength of such a gigantic dragon being dragged away.
The Black Dragon, Elder Lion King, Fanlin and Schiller were all about to make their move, but they discovered that a powerful aura had locked onto them.
A battle between peerless experts was about to erupt!
"How delightful!"
"Haha …"
Many people from the Eastern camp were laughing heartily. They felt extremely satisfied. Such a powerful Western dragon had been slaughtered by Chu Feng.
Chu Feng was extremely satisfied. This dragon's entire body was a treasure, and there was something he desperately needed!
At this time, the viewers were first petrified, then broke out into an uproar.
"What did I just see? A dragon-slaying is happening right in front of my eyes! Someone just slaughtered a Western dragon! "
"Boss is too valiant! Not only did he return alive, he even slayed a dragon!" The clairaudient Ouyang Qing and the others were all cheering excitedly.
Within the Hollow Jade Temple, old man Lu Tong was both happy and agitated, but also heartbroken. "Stinky brat, what a waste! That's dragon blood we're talking about. You just let it flow all over the ground!"
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