raised them, and then smashed them down towards Hua Lian's skull!"Boom!"This time, Hualien, along with the entire tower, exploded in a deafening roar!The thirteen crimson-clad monks standing around w..."Ugh..."

As if fearing the aura emanating from Fang Yu, the Blood Dragon let out a louder roar and retreated its entire body.

But its speed, how could it possibly be faster than Fang Yu!

"Whoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, Fang Yu rushed to the top of the Crimson Dragon's head, arriving before the phantom.

"If your Zu Long lineage is only this capable, not even as good as the Swallow Dragon lineage, then don't boast about being the Dragon Emperor." Fang Yu looked at the phantom before him and said with a sneer.

At this time, Fang Yu's body was shining with golden light.

Especially those golden eyes, which are truly hard to look at.

His body emanated a sacred aura, his dragon might was overwhelming, like a god descending to earth.

The apparition standing before Fang Yu was momentarily speechless, frozen in place.

"I know you're just a phantom, and I can't do anything to you... but, you can watch well, how I slay the dragon." Fang Yu smirked at the corner of his mouth.

Between their words, Fang Yu raised his right foot and stomped it down hard!

"Bang!"

A muffled sound.

The Chimera's head plummeted straight down, letting out a roar.

"Whoosh!"

Fang Yu leaped into the air, soaring high above.

At this moment, the crimson dragon below immediately raised its head and opened its maw once more, targeting Fang Yu's position.

"Boom..."

Before its gaping maw, a ball of crimson energy coalesced, radiating immense power!

"Your mouth is so wide open, I bet you're starving after being down there for so long. Here, have a bite of this deep-sea bomb." Fang Yu in the sky still had a smile on his face and extended his right hand.

"Whoosh!"

There was a glimmer of light in the palm of his right hand.

A silver pistol appeared in his hand.

Pointing the gun downwards at the crimson dragon with its maw agape, Fang Yu directly pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

A loud bang.

From the muzzle of the gun, a dazzling golden energy beam erupted, charging straight down at the blood-red dragon below!

"Roar…"

The Chi-Blood Dragon was still gathering its magical sphere, but Fang Yu's speed was even faster. It only had time to let out a terrifying roar.

"Boom..."

The next second, where the Chi-Blood Dragon stood, a deafening explosion erupted!

This strike wasn't just the power of the silver flame dragon unleashed, it also carried the concentrated magical energy of the Crimson Blood Dragon itself, exploding together!

"Boom..."

The floor of the main hall and the high walls surrounding it were all caught in the blast, collapsing and shattering!

Smoke filled the entire hall.

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes, his divine sense piercing through the thick smoke, seeing the Crimson Blood Dragon lying in the collapsed ground at this moment.

It was obviously severely injured, letting out low growls constantly, its dragon body trembling.

Scales on the dragon's body seeped with blood of a dark gold hue, flowing downwards.

Whoosh!

Fang Yu dove down, approaching the Chi Blood Dragon.

The seemingly dying Crimson Dragon suddenly lashed out at Fang Yu with a massive tail covered in countless spikes!

"Hum..."

The colossal dragon's tail swept in, incredibly fast!

This scene hit me like a mountain range, almost a hundred meters high.

It's hard to imagine... how much power is contained within this single blow!

Fang Yu can dodge, but there is no need.

Facing the massive dragon tail sweeping towards him, he clenched his right fist.

"Boom!"

The right fist erupted with a tempestuous aura, golden qi exploding like fireballs.

Next second, the crimson dragon's tail arrived in front of Fang Yu.

Fang Yu's right fist... smashed out fiercely!

"Bang!"

The explosion in the air sounded like two massive rocks colliding at high speed, loud enough to rupture eardrums!

This is a pure collision of power.

A human body infused with the essence of the divine dragon, fighting against pureblood dragons.

In terms of physique, there was no comparison between the two.

However, reality... is different from what appears on the surface.

"Bang!"

The tail, nearly a hundred meters long, of the crimson dragon suddenly exploded in mid-air!

Real blast!

From the scales on its surface, to the flesh and blood within, to the bones... all shattered directly!

"Click..."

The Crimson Dragon reared its head and let out a deafening, agonizing roar.

The massive dragon's body writhed in the collapsing ground, clearly in excruciating pain.

Fang Yu retracted his fist, lowering his eyes to look at the Blood Dragon below. In his golden eyes, there was not a trace of emotion.

At this moment, his aura grew even stronger.

That phantom appeared about a hundred meters behind Fang Yu.

Although its features were obscured, one could tell from its stiff limbs...it too had been thrown into a state of utter horror.

... Especially… at this moment, the back of Fang Yu in the distance, could faintly be seen with a dragon-shaped phantom shimmering with dazzling golden light!

This shook the phantom's heart to its core, as if his very being would explode!

This kind of momentum, this kind of form... is truly no less impressive than Candle Nine Yin's from back then!

"That lone dragon... how could it have come to this!" The phantom's heart was filled with terror.

It was not born in the same era as Shenlong.

But the aversion to Shenlong has been ingrained in his bloodline.

Because the existence of Shenlong has taken away the ancestral Dragon lineage's great unity!

Now seeing Fang Yu's power, his shock aside, the disgust and hatred in his heart grew even stronger!

Everything of the Dragon race originates from Your Majesty!

This lone dragon, against all odds, became a symbol of the dragon race!

This is a disgrace to the Zu Long lineage!

"Fortunately... His Majesty has found a suitable successor. As long as the pool of dragon blood is refined, His Majesty's successor will surely be able to kill this lone dragon's heir and thus rectify the Mandate of Heaven!" The phantom stared at Fang Yu before him.

At that moment, Fang Yu suddenly turned his head.

Those golden eyes met hers.

The phantom flickered violently, almost fading away.

“I’m very curious, what is your purpose In this day and age, to even call upon Your Majesty... what do you hope to gain” Fang Yu looked at the apparition and asked.

"…"

The phantom remained silent, vanishing quickly.

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Soon, the phantom vanished from sight.

Fang Yu turned around and once again focused his gaze on the crimson dragon below.

The Blood Dragon was still roaring, but its voice was growing weaker.

"Master, the dragon race's origin holds great use for you. You can absorb it."

At this time, the voice of Frost Tears rang out.

"Dragon Origin" Fang Yu was stunned, looking at the critically wounded Crimson Dragon.

"Yes, just like a dragon consuming dragon's blood, you can obtain certain benefits by absorbing the essence." Jihanzhilei said.

Fang Yu's eyes flickered, remembering the spell called Devour Soul Art.

"The primal power of the dragon race…could it also be directly absorbed using the Devouring Spirit Art"

He thought about it for a moment, then fell downward, landing precisely on the head of the crimson dragon. He crouched down and extended his right hand.

At this point, the Crimson Dragon had completely lost its ability to resist and could only wait to be slaughtered by Fang Yu.

"Whoosh!"

A red vortex appeared from his right hand.

The Spirit Devouring Scripture started to operate.

Since absorbing a super spirit orb in the sky last time, Fang Yu seemed to have never used the Devour Spirit Art again.

The last time he absorbed spiritual energy using the Soul Devouring Technique, it took him a grueling three months to barely digest it.

And the process itself caused Fang Yu immense pain, even leaving some psychological scars.

Stronger than the pain of tempering, it lasted for over three months!

Of course, that's secondary.

In fact, Fang Yu no longer uses the Devouring Soul Technique to absorb cultivation primarily because... the improvement of his realm has become meaningless to him.

Since breaking through ten thousand layers, I have been stuck in this situation.

After ten thousand layers, each subsequent layer becomes incredibly easy to break through. I even tried breaking through a hundred layers in a day once.

However, the realm has indeed been elevated, but it is purely a refinement of the realm itself.

Apart from that, it didn't bring any feeling of increased power.

The realm, it seems, has become a number.

This also made Fang Yu lose the enthusiasm for continuing to improve his cultivation.

However, the words spoken by Jihan's Tears just now rekindled Fang Yu's passion.

If absorbing the essence of a dragon clan could bring about a substantial increase in power or physical enhancement... that would be wonderful.

He felt that his strength had stagnated for a long time and it was time to make some progress.

"Whoosh..."

Fang Yu's right hand pressed against one of the crimson dragon's scales on its head, a red light vortex churning wildly!

At the beginning, the Ghost Devouring Scripture didn't react at all.

It took over a dozen seconds for a warm current to flow through my palm and into my meridians.

This is a dark golden aura, surging through the meridians and directly pouring into the dragon and phoenix origin in the dantian!n entered the Beiliang Territory.Compared to the Nanjiang border region and the Yin Yang Great Clan realm, the Bei Liang realm has a distinctly different environment.The temperature had dropped consid...