Chapter 1020: Heaven Plundering Second Strike
A deafening roar echoed through the air.
Ye Zichen stood in the sky and looked down at the primordial beast. Its roar was like a peal of thunder, so loud that even the nine heavens were terrified.
Waves of fury rolled back the clouds, and a peerless divine might bore down on Denglong like a mountain.
"Ye Zichen."
The ten-thousand-foot beast's eyes flashed with a dark light. Even after his soul reformed, Denglong still retained the Zombie Progenitors' memories.
That sword strike, which seemed capable of cleaving heaven and earth in half, shook him to the core. He didn't dare underestimate it in the slightest.
Everyone in Dragon City sensed Denglong's unease. Ye Zichen's position in their hearts rose even higher.
In their eyes, Ye Zichen was the most dazzling of heavenly gods.
"Do you see that? That's my boss!"
Little White of the Tiangou Clan excitedly patted the person next to him on the shoulder, as if saying that wasn't enough. After patting that person's shoulder, he patted the others around him as well.
Zuo Mo of the Treasure Tower gazed up into the sky, her gaze brimming with undisguisable reverence.
Li Jiayi, Su Yan, Lu Lu ….. They were all delighted by Ye Zichen's strength. However, they'd experienced life and death together. Their gazes were filled with mixed emotions and sorrow.
In short, everyone in Dragon City wore different expressions, but in their hearts, they all shared the same dream.
Win!
"You ran away like a stranger than anyone else. Did you really think that just because you recondensed your soul, you'd have the right to challenge me?"
Ye Zichen's expression was indifferent as he spoke. He pointed the Xuan-Yuan Sword at Denglong.
His surging battle intent soared to a peak, and the number one divine artifact of the primordial era, the Xuan-Yuan Sword, let out a resonant cry.
Boom!
He swung his sword casually.
A streak of sword energy tore through the air and flattened a distant mountain range. When Denglong saw this, his scalp went numb.
Waves of white air puffed out of his nostrils, and his hooves rubbed against the ground uneasily.
He was uneasy.
"Ye Zichen, don't think too highly of yourself."
The vicious beast Denglong spat out the truth. Its camel-sized eyes stared fixedly at Ye Zichen in the sky and roared.
"You've only just crossed the Divine Tribulation and haven't even finished converting your Divine Power. Do you think you're a match for me? I advise you not to make a mistake. Call Nuwa over, and I can spare your life. "
"Noisy."
Ye Zichen didn't appreciate Denglong's kind advice. His eyes narrowed into thin lines as spiritual energy surged out of his body, causing the nine heavens to rumble endlessly.
"Step forward and die!"
Boom.
A sudden clap of thunder boomed through the sky. Denglong stared intently at Ye Zichen, who'd stepped into the sky like a heavenly deity.
Even though he had condensed his soul once more, it was still not enough time for him to merge his soul and soul together. As a result, he wasn't particularly confident in facing Ye Zichen.
But what kind of existence was it?!
It was an ancient ferocious beast that had been born since the beginning of the world. Even in the Upper Realm, it was infamous. How could it tolerate being berated like this?
"Courting death."
A monstrous, murderous aura erupted from its body, instantly enveloping everything within a ten-thousand-mile radius in a blood-colored mist.
Everyone felt as if they'd stepped into an ancient battlefield. It was as if countless vicious beasts were roaring in their ears, and their hearts trembled.
Ye Zichen, who was facing Denglong directly, had the most direct experience. In fact, he felt as if he were facing a supremely ferocious beast hundreds of thousands of feet tall, its head reaching the heavens and its feet trampling the earth.
Its ferocious maw could swallow the heavens and devour the earth, but in front of it, he was no more than an insignificant ant.
"Insignificant tricks."
Ye Zichen merely snorted, brushed his left hand over his sword, and raised it high above his head.
"Heaven Plundering Strike."
In an instant, a golden fan of sword-light sliced through the blood mist. The sword light seemed capable of cleaving heaven and earth in half. When Denglong saw it, his eyelids twitched. He tried to dodge, but to his surprise, the sword light split apart just as it was about to reach him. It transformed into countless strands of golden sword energy and attacked him from all directions.
There was no way to dodge, no way to retreat. He could only face it head-on.
Boom!
When the sword light landed on Denglong's body, an explosion louder than thunder rumbled through the heavens. The light was so blinding that no one dared look directly at it. The golden light seemed to tear a hole in the heavens.
Fierce winds swept through the area. Even in the face of the shockwaves, the sky immortal experts held their breaths. As for those who hadn't yet reached the sky immortal level, they were almost sent flying.
"Did he win?"
After a while, the golden light dissipated. The people of Dragon City couldn't help but ask. They stared intently at Denglong.
Su Liu 'er and Bai Di stared at Ye Zichen in astonishment. They were both past the immortal king level, and they could sense that Denglong's attack was several times stronger than the one he'd used to slay Black Dragon.
However, their astonishment lasted only a brief moment. Their gazes fell on Denglong. Compared to Ye Zichen's strength, they cared more about Denglong's survival.
When the sword light dissipated, they saw a ten-thousand-foot-wide crater.
White smoke was still rising from the deep pit. Under the expectant gazes of the people of Dragon City, they saw a claw reaching out from the deep pit.
"It's not dead."
Su Liu'er and the White Emperor were dumbfounded by what they saw.
They asked themselves honestly: even if they used their essence power and burned their souls and blood essence, they couldn't unleash an attack on the same level as Ye Zichen's attack.
Even a pinnacle Heavenly Supreme would die under that sword.
But …..
It wasn't just Bai Di and Su Liu 'er. When Ye Zichen saw Denglong crawl out of the crater, he frowned.
He'd comprehended this sword technique from his godhead after undergoing divine tribulation. This sword technique possessed supreme offensive power. Just now, he hadn't held back in the slightest!
Strike while it's down!
Ye Zichen narrowed his eyes. When he saw that Denglong still hadn't fully crawled out of the crater, he didn't hesitate.
Buzz.
When he raised the Xuan-Yuan Sword, the sky changed color. The clouds howled, lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled.
The sword spirit, Xuan-Yuan Xiang, sensed his thoughts and rebuked him angrily.
"Kid, you're crazy! The Second Heaven Plundering Stance isn't something you can use right now!"
Xuan-Yuan Xiang, who'd completely fused with her godhead, was well aware of the requirements for the Second Heaven Plundering Stance. It required at least the divine power of a sky supreme. If Ye Zichen tried to forcibly use it, he'd be seeking death.
Ye Zichen naturally knew that, given his current strength, he could only use the First Heaven Plundering Stance as he pleased.
However, the First Heaven Plundering Stance couldn't obliterate Denglong. Even if he used it again, the result would be the same. In that case, he might as well use his remaining spiritual energy to try again.
When he considered this, Ye Zichen no longer hesitated. His eyes turned bloodshot, and he spat out a mouthful of blood essence onto his sword.
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