The strong confrontation between Baili Shengxue and Zhenjue Ren was unexpected.
Many people's eyes were shining and trembling. They were obviously very excited.
Within the Myriad Domain Guild, the Guild Master, Zhenjue, was undoubtedly a supreme existence.
However, in recent years, Baili Shengxue's name had become more and more famous. There were even people in the Ten Thousand Domains Guild who were privately discussing that Baili Shengxue's strength had already stood at the peak of the Ten Thousand Domains, and was not weaker than Xingjue Ren.
However, Baili Shengxue was after all a martial artist of the younger generation. In fact, he was still Zheng Jue's junior.
In most people's eyes, Baili Shengxue was inferior to Xu Jue.
After all, Zhui Jue had been a pseudo Sage for a long time, and his martial foundation far surpassed Baili Shengxue's.
At this moment, the battle between Baili Shengxue and Zhenjue Ren was naturally exciting!
"Baili Shengxue, you're the most outstanding genius the guild has seen in the past million years. However, that doesn't mean you can challenge my authority." At this moment, the Conjecture Man said in a deep voice, "I haven't fought with anyone for tens of thousands of years."
"Today, I'll let you understand exactly how great the gap between you and this President is."
After he finished speaking, Zhen Jue raised his palm. It was a simple and plain movement, but it was filled with an overwhelming power. It was as if the world was trembling at this moment. An extremely terrifying power surged out from his body, causing people to shudder.
"Make your move." Baili Shengxue's eyes slightly sank. There was no fear in his eyes. Instead, he was very excited. The corners of his mouth twitched as he said, "I really want to see the President's Dragon Martial Skill."
The powerful opponent did not make him retreat. Instead, it made him very excited.
Rumor had it that the Zhenjue Man had a Dragon Martial Technique, which was extremely terrifying. It was known as the peak technique of pseudo-Saint Martial Artists.
Many years ago, Heaven Punishment City had once been besieged by a mysterious force. Hundreds of Pseudo Holiness Stage Nine experts had tried to break through the Heaven Punishment Formation.
At the critical moment, Zheng Jueren stood up and used the Dragon Martial Technique to knock back hundreds of Ninth Stage Pseudo Sages, becoming famous in just one battle.
It was precisely because of this battle that he had successfully become the leader of the Myriad Domains Guild.
Baili Shengxue had wanted to challenge Zheng Jueren for a long time, but he never had the chance.
He had challenged Zheng Jue not for fame and fortune, but simply to prove his martial arts.
The path of martial arts defied the heavens, so why should they fear the strong?
"As you wish." The person spoke coldly. As the sound of his voice faded, a terrifying aura surged from his body. After that, waves of violent energy condensed in the air.
"Roar!" In the next instant, a huge dragon appeared, raising its head to the sky and roaring angrily. Heaven and earth shook, and the wind and clouds surged.
"Dragon!" Everyone's eyes trembled, and they cried out in horror. They were indescribably shocked.
They could not believe their eyes. The Manifester had actually released a dragon!
"Hmm?" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed and his pupils trembled. He was extremely surprised.
He had never imagined that there was actually such a heaven defying martial skill in this world!
The dragon that the Progenitor released was different from ordinary dragon images. It was very lifelike and even had the aura of flesh and blood. It was no different from a real dragon.
Even Nie Tian's Nine Supreme Dragon Veins couldn't condense a dragon with such strong flesh and blood aura.
"Sacred Realm Dragon Race, Shocking Dragon Bloodline!" At the same time, the Ghost Emperor's voice sounded. He cried out in alarm, feeling extremely shocked.
He did not expect the person to have the bloodline of the Sacred Realm Dragon Race!
"Hmm?" Nie Tian was stunned when he heard the Ghost Emperor's voice.
"Nie Tian, the Dragon Race that you know is only the ordinary Sacred Realm Dragon Race." The Ghost Emperor fell silent for a moment. He knew that Nie Tian was confused, and explained, "These Dragon Race are only subspecies of the Sacred Realm Dragon Race."
"Therefore, their strength is very limited. Even the strongest Golden Dragon Race can't fight against a Sacred Realm Dragon Race at their peak. "
"The real Dragon Race is a Sacred Realm Dragon Race!"
"The Sacred Realm Dragon Race has two forms: human form and dragon form."
"This President is a Sacred Realm Dragon Race Martial Artist who possesses the Shocking Dragon Bloodline!"
"The so-called Dragon Martial Skill is only the power of his bloodline!"
Nie Tian's face turned blank when he heard the Ghost Emperor's words.
He had no idea that the Dragon Race was actually like this.
The Dragon Race that appeared in the Domain was only a subspecies of the Sacred Realm Dragon Race. This was too shocking.
At this moment, Nie Tian suddenly remembered the Frost Dragon he saw in the Frost Dragon Pillar. He could not help but tremble as he came to a realization.
Those Frost Dragons that were hundreds of thousands of meters long were the real Sacred Realm Dragon Race!
However, what shocked Nie Tian even more was that the President of the Myriad Domains Guild was a Sacred Realm Dragon Race Martial Artist?
All of this seemed to be too strange!
"Baili Shengxue, I only need one move to defeat you." At this moment, the voice of the person spoke in a deep voice. There was a hint of coldness in his eyes as he slammed his hand forward. Suddenly, a huge dragon soared into the sky and rushed out. Heaven and Earth trembled, and the surroundings shook.
"Boom, boom, boom …" In the next moment, a terrifying force surged out. The earth-shattering power made everyone present feel a strong sense of pressure.
The crowd retreated one after another. The shock in their hearts was written all over their faces.
"His strength has reached such a level. He can actually perfectly fuse the power of the Frightening Dragon Bloodline with his martial skill. It is indeed terrifying!" The Ghost Emperor looked at the person and his expression changed as he said in surprise.
He had seen many Sacred Realm Dragon Race Martial Artists, but there were very few who could use the Dragon Bloodline to such an extent.
If the person had grown up in the Sacred Realm, his current strength would be immeasurable.
"Frightening Dragon Roar, Mountains and Rivers Tremble!" At this moment, the corner of the person's mouth twitched. The Violent Frightening Dragon let out a roar to the sky. A terrifying aura surged between heaven and earth. The Frightening Dragon, with a huge momentum, rushed towards Baili Shengxue.
Baili Shengxue stood in the air. His eyes were extremely calm, like an ancient well without any ripples.
At this moment, he seemed to have entered a mysterious Sword Realm. Everything around him disappeared. The whole world was only left with pure Sword Intent.
Sword Intent! Sword Power! Sword Realm! Sword Principle!
At this moment, Baili Shengxue stood there. He was no longer a person. He was no longer a Martial Artist. He was not even a Swordsman. He was a sword, a sharp sword, a sword that could pierce through the sky!
The sword was the man, and the man was the sword. The man and the sword were one.
A faint aura circulated around Baili Shengxue's body. This power was very strange. It seemed to have merged with his bloodline.
"This swordsman has actually comprehended the Sacred Realm Sword Principle, Sword Aura!" In the distance, the Ghost Emperor looked at Baili Shengxue. His eyes suddenly narrowed. He was so shocked that he almost cried out.
He never thought that Baili Shengxue would actually comprehend the Sacred Realm Sword Principle, Sword Aura, at this moment!
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