I Have the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye in the Storm Riders

"Kill all in all directions!!!"

boom--!!!

With this earth-shattering roar, Wenlong pressed his hands forward fiercely!

The air pressure at the top of Dragon Peak collapsed instantly!

The ten peerless divine weapons hovering around him suddenly unleashed a blindingly fierce light that was a hundred times more powerful than before!

The incomparably violent true energy directly formed a huge black hole vortex in mid-air, frantically tearing and absorbing the endless power of heaven and earth around it.

Under the extremely violent spiral propulsion, the ten weapons transformed directly into ten afterimages of giant dragons that devoured the sky and the sun!

Wherever it passed, the extremely hard white jade slabs on the square were torn apart and shredded into dust, skin and flesh attached to them!

Ten peerless divine weapons, carrying the might of heaven and earth, surged towards Dugu Ming on the high platform like a tidal wave, violently annihilating him!

however.

Even when facing a raging storm with a power a hundred times greater than his own, Dugu Ming's eyes still held only utter disdain that inspired despair.

In the instant the divine weapon was upon them.

Under Wenlong's bloodshot gaze, Dugu Ming on the high platform suddenly created ten afterimages out of thin air!

In an incredibly short span of time, which was impossible for the naked eye to perceive, he moved a terrifying ten times in succession!

Each flash of his figure was accompanied by a ferocious attack that was simple yet invincible!

Bang! Bang! Bang...!!

In Wenlong's bloodshot eyes, filled with extreme horror.

It was just a blink of an eye.

The ten invincible divine weapons that were originally sweeping away with the storm were instead knocked out one after another from the deepest part of the storm, as if they had been hit by heavy meteorites.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The ten divine weapons, having completely lost their soaring brilliance, let out a desperate cry and plunged deeply into the ruins of the square at Wenlong's feet!

"hold head high--!!!"

Before Wenlong could recover from this unexpected counterattack...

An extremely domineering and violent dragon roar suddenly exploded across the entire summit of Dragon Peak!

A colossal true dragon, formed entirely from the materialized essence of the Imperial Dao, shot straight into the sky from the very center of the collapsing divine weapon storm!

The terrifying power was unrestrained and swept away the vortex that Wenlong had gathered in mid-air!

The flying stones fell silent and settled in an instant, and the afterimages of the storm on the high platform returned to normal.

Dugu Ming, his wide dragon robe fluttering in the gale, remained unharmed and stood proudly on the spot.

That was an absolutely invincible posture that looked down on heaven and earth and all things, leaving people utterly hopeless!

"cough……"

Wenlong clutched his chest tightly and coughed up another pool of black blood.

The terrifying force of the recoil just now caused his internal organs to spasm and convulse uncontrollably.

Despite unleashing two ultimate moves at great cost, they still couldn't force Dugu Ming to retreat even a single step!

"My little brother..."

Wenlong let out a long, desperate sigh in his heart.

"You never told your brother that this Emperor Dugu's cultivation has reached such a level."

Before he could catch his breath...

Dugu Ming looked down at Wen Long, who was like an ant, and gave a condescending comment.

"good."

Even though his eyes were expressionless, his tone was as if he were watching a dying prey struggle.

"A mere Grandmaster was able to forcefully unleash a move with the power of an Ultimate Grandmaster."

"Your martial arts skills are barely passable."

Upon hearing this...

Wenlong's blood-stained lips twitched uncontrollably.

Such a terrifying killing move only earned a "barely passable" rating?!

Just how unfathomable a realm has Dugu Ming entered?!

Before Wenlong could think it through.

Dugu Ming's deathly voice crashed down from above.

"Since you've run out of tricks up your sleeve."

"Then it's my turn to make a move."

A chilling killing intent locked down the entire summit.

Wenlong endured the excruciating pain and straightened his back despite the oppressive force.

"Don't be too happy yet!"

The Grandmaster's indomitable blood energy exploded once more.

"I have one last trick up my sleeve!"

"If you can withstand even this move unscathed, then I have nothing more to say!"

"Oh?"

A listless look appeared on Dugu Ming's face.

He had absolutely no interest in this pointless struggle.

"Since you're still hiding some tricks, then go ahead and use them."

"I'll stand here and finish showing off your tricks so I can have some peace and quiet."

This humiliation of being treated like a monkey doing somersaults instantly ignited Wenlong's last shred of dignity.

"Prepare to die!!!"

Wenlong looked up at the sky and let out an extremely mournful roar.

With unwavering resolve, he unleashed the full force of his life's work, his profound skills reaching their peak, like a dam bursting!

boom!

The extremely violent martial arts energy instantly tore through his clothes.

The ten divine weapons, which were stuck upside down in the stone slab, suddenly emitted a piercing, mournful cry and trembled violently!

Rumble—!!!

A blood-red storm that blotted out the sky swept across the summit of Dragon Peak.

At the eye of the storm, the ten divine weapons completely disintegrated in mid-air.

"All ten directions will be annihilated!!!"

That is the ultimate martial arts killing move that can devour everything!

The ethereal divine weapon transformed directly into tens of thousands of dense energy energies stretching across the sky, like a vast army descending upon the world!

This overwhelming force, carrying the destructive power of a monstrous wave, swept towards the high platform without leaving any blind spots!

Faced with this overwhelming force that could level the entire landscape.

Dugu Ming finally raised his right hand, which had been behind his back.

"The dragon that soars too high will regret it."

He casually slapped his palm against the crimson storm that was crushing towards him.

boom!

The abyss-like primordial power erupted suddenly.

"hold head high--!!!"

Eighteen deafening dragon roars tore through the sky.

Eighteen dark golden five-clawed dragons shot out from his palm one after another, ruthlessly crashing into Wenlong's deadly move!

There was no stalemate.

Under the overwhelming power of the eighteen true dragons.

Thousands upon thousands of violent energy energies transformed from divine weapons shattered on the spot, like withered leaves swept away by the autumn wind!

"BOOM!!"

Wenlong's most prized trump card was instantly blasted into countless fragments by the power of this palm strike.

However, the remaining power of these eighteen true dragons did not diminish in the slightest.

They hurtled past Wenlong's body.

With unstoppable momentum, the dragon shadow swept mercilessly toward the outer defense line of the capital city below Dragon Peak!

At this moment, outside the capital city.

A full 100,000 loyalist troops, their eyes bloodshot, were frantically attacking the tall bluestone city walls.

Rumble—!!!

Amidst the violent shaking of the earth.

The main city wall of bluestone that stretched for miles in front of them suddenly exploded from the inside out!

Eighteen dark golden dragon shadows burst through the wall, instantly leveling the entire defensive line, including the city gate, into ruins!

Most of the soldiers, along with their weapons, were instantly blasted into a rain of blood by this domineering palm force!

The siege site, spanning several miles, was instantly transformed into a living hell.

The border general commanding the army, as well as the surviving soldiers, all lay limp and bloodied, their minds blank.

They stared intently at the massive city wall that had vanished into thin air, their eyes filled with trembling.

What on earth is going on?!

Could it be divine punishment descending from the clouds?!

A cold wind carrying the scent of blood swept by.

At the summit of Dragon Peak, the silence was utterly appalling.

Wenlong remained frozen in place, still in the stance of unleashing his killing move.

His eyes had completely lost the brilliance and vitality befitting a grandmaster.

His strongest and most deadly strike.

It was utterly powerless against the palm strike casually unleashed by Dugu Ming.

This absolute power, which completely transcends the common sense of martial arts, utterly shattered the last trace of pride and resistance in Wenlong's heart.

Now, he is in a completely hopeless situation.

Having exhausted all his cards, he was utterly despondent.

He had lost the will to even move a finger, except to stand numbly waiting to die.

The deathly silence lasted only a few breaths.

Those civil and military officials who had been terrified were now scrambling out of the storm after confirming that the turmoil had subsided.

Looking at the unharmed Dugu Ming and Wenlong, who had become a lamb to the slaughter.

The servility ingrained in these people instantly overwhelmed everything else.

"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!!"

"The Peerless Emperor, with unparalleled martial arts skills, is invincible under heaven!!"

"The Emperor's divine might descended upon the world, suppressing the rebels with a mere wave of his hand; this is truly a great fortune for our dynasty for all eternity!!"

The deafening sycophantic sounds flooded the entire Dragon Peak like a tidal wave.

Dugu Ming didn't look at Wenlong again and casually struck out with his palm.

"Bang!"

A muffled thud from a distance.

Wenlong's body trembled violently, and all the major meridians in his body snapped.

The grandmaster was thus cleanly and decisively stripped of all his cultivation, collapsing limply on the cold ground.

He gritted his teeth, his heart filled with bitterness.

I've really been screwed over by that idiot brother of mine.

Why not just live a quiet, secluded life in the mountains? Why insist on wading into this deadly mess?

"Take him aside," Dugu Ming said calmly.

Several imperial guards rushed forward and dragged the crippled Wenlong to a corner.

Dugu Ming casually turned around and sat back on the dragon throne with an air of authority.

He leaned against the armrest at a leisurely pace, closed his eyes to rest, and continued to wait.

An hour passed.

Apart from the direction that has been blasted to the ground, causing the surrounding troops to flee in terror.

All eight remaining city gates of the capital were breached.

More than 800,000 loyalist troops marched straight in and surrounded the entire Longfeng.

The dull, oppressive sound of combat boots pounding against the ground made Long Feng tremble.

These eight generals, covered in blood, strode up the white jade steps to the summit of Dragon Peak.

The two generals leading the way were Yue Xin and Shi Dingtian.

The eight generals are all outstanding martial arts masters.

In terms of one-on-one combat, they might not be considered the strongest in the world.

However, when it comes to the ability to lead troops into battle and manage chaotic situations, he is undoubtedly a first-rate military commander.

Behind the eight of them.

Five hundred thousand heavily armed soldiers, their eyes bloodshot with rage, followed closely in their commander's footsteps and surged up the mountaintop like a tidal wave.

The once spacious royal square was instantly filled with armored vehicles and people.

"Clang!"

Hundreds of thousands of swords pointed directly at the high platform.

A terrifying killing intent, formed from the combined power of 500,000 people, materialized and swept wildly towards Dugu Ming on the high platform.

Dugu Ming remained completely unmoved.

He rested his chin on his hand and sat steadily on the dragon throne.

He treated the overwhelming, surging killing formation as nothing.