Slaughter to Prove Your Dao: Unlock the Great Sage Equal to Heaven at the Start!

The black eagle that Chen Xing had transformed into pierced the sky, its fiery eyes penetrating the churning clouds below.

Take in the entire landscape.

A swamp basin shrouded in thunder came into view.

In the center of the basin, on a patch of scorched earth.

A plant entirely silver-purple, its leaves resembling leaping lightning.

The spiritual plant, with a strange fruit shimmering with lightning at its top, is growing quietly.

Even from several miles away, Chen Xing could feel the immense thunderous power and pure soul power contained within the fruit.

SS-grade lightning-type rare treasure – Thunder Soul Grass!

Legend has it that it can cause benign mutations or even evolution in lightning-type talents.

It is also extremely beneficial to the soul and is priceless!

However, there are always ferocious beasts guarding the treasure.

Deep within the basin, there was a creature over three hundred feet long, its entire body covered in dark blue scales.

A giant dragon with horns on its head and its body wrapped in raging lightning.

It was perched on a small hill, its vertical pupils staring greedily at the Thunder Soul Grass.

It is waiting, waiting for the moment when the fruit is fully ripe.

Swallow it, hoping to break the shackles of the King-level bloodline and advance to the Emperor-level!

Sixth-tier lower level, peak king-level bloodline—Xuanlei Jiaolong!

Meanwhile, at the edge of the basin, four teams are locked in a standoff.

The six students from Shenzhen Wuda University (Yuan Ming, Lu Hen, Wen Qingqin, Zhao Tie, Zhou Qian, and Sun Hao) stood back to back, their expressions solemn.

Opposite them were seven people from Chuancheng Martial Arts Academy, led by an S-level fire-type martial artist at the upper level of the fifth realm.

Baishan Martial Arts Academy (7 people, led by an S-level earth-type martial artist at the mid-stage of the fifth realm).

as well as……

Jiangnan Military Force (seven people, led by Ye Wushuang, an SS-level genius with a sharp aura and a lower level of the fourth realm)!

A stalemate has broken out on all sides, with no one daring to make the first move.

The terrifying pressure emanating from that Xuanlei Flood Dragon made them dare not act rashly.

But they couldn't bear to give up that SS-grade Thunder Soul Grass.

The Thunder Dragon had already sensed the arrival of these "ants," but it paid them no heed.

In its view, these humans were of low strength.

They dared not approach the center of Raize, much less snatch treasures from it.

……

Chen Xing descended, a pillar supporting the heavens.

Just as the stalemate was at its peak, a loud eagle cry rang out from the sky!

Everyone looked up and saw a dark eagle swooping down.

In mid-air, his figure flickered and transformed into a warrior clad in the Qitian Battle Armor.

A figure wielding a black gold staff!

Chen Xing!

Without uttering a single word, he sent the golden cudgel flying from his hand.

It grows tall when it faces the wind!

100 meters! 300 meters! 500 meters!

A colossal, jet-black pillar, reaching to the heavens and earth, tears through the clouds and pierces the sky!

Golden dragon patterns roared on the staff.

Crimson phoenix characters dance in the air, while the sun, moon, and stars flicker and fade!

The terrifying pressure of the super SSS-level divine weapon was like the sky collapsing, slamming heavily onto the entire Thunder Swamp Basin!

The Xuanlei Flood Dragon, which had been lazily coiled up, suddenly raised its head.

For the first time, his vertical pupils revealed a look of shock and disbelief!

This oppressive force...

It is more ancient and domineering than the dragon's aura, and even carries a kind of suppression that comes from the depths of one's bloodline!

Chen Xing landed in front of the crowd of martial artists in Shencheng, his purple-gold blood energy suddenly erupted, and his Undying True Body was activated!

His height increased to 2.3 meters, his hair and pupils turned purple-gold, and his aura soared to the peak of the middle level of the fifth realm!

"team leader!"

Yuan Ming's eyes lit up, and he shouted excitedly.

Lu Hen, Wen Qingqin, and the others were also invigorated.

Chen Xing didn't turn around, but simply said, "Step back."

The three teams opposite them saw that towering pillar.

Upon seeing Chen Xing's terrifying aura, their expressions changed instantly.

"Shenzhen Martial Arts University...Chen Xing!"

The leader of Chuancheng Martial Arts University, that fire-type martial artist at the fifth realm.

He uttered the name with a grim expression.

……

Join forces to slay the dragon, with a single blow from the Heaven-Slaying Staff.

Chen Xing's gaze swept over the three teams, his voice calm.

But it carries an undeniable implication:

"Attack together! Kill the dragon first. As for the treasures, each of us will have to rely on our own abilities."

Ye Wushuang nodded almost immediately: "Okay."

His eyes were sharp, and his fighting spirit was rising; he was clearly very interested in Chen Xing.

The leaders of Chuancheng and Baishan exchanged a glance, then looked at the Xuanlei Jiaolong that exuded a terrifying aura.

He gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay!"

With four parties joining forces, twenty-eight people acted simultaneously!

Enraged by Chen Xing's oppressive aura, the Xuanlei Flood Dragon opened its blood-red maw.

A deep blue lightning beam, over ten meters in diameter, shot out and swept towards the crowd!

Wherever it passed, the air became scorching and the earth cracked!

"Stop!" Chen Xing shouted, and the golden cudgel in his hand instantly grew to a hundred feet in size.

Like a giant shield, it stood blocking everyone's way!

boom!

The pillar of lightning slammed into the golden cudgel, unleashing a blinding burst of lightning!

Chen Xing's body trembled, and the ground beneath his feet cracked.

But the golden cudgel remained unmoved, blocking most of the lightning!

"Long-range attack! Restrain it!" Chen Xing shouted.

Lu Hen's purple ice spear shot out, its icy intent freezing a large area of ​​frost on the dragon's left wing!

The leader of the Chuancheng Martial Arts University formed a hand seal, and the raging flames transformed into fire snakes.

It wrapped around the dragon's right wing and burned wildly!

The leader of Baishan Wuda stepped onto the ground, and countless sharp earth spikes burst forth from the soil.

It tightly trapped the dragon's tail!

Ye Wu's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and with a low roar, he activated his SS-level talent "Peerless Battle Soul"!

His entire body was enveloped in a layer of pale golden light, and his fist intent had reached a minor level of mastery!

He took a step forward, and his body shot out like a cannonball.

A simple, unadorned straight punch landed hard on the dragon's relatively vulnerable abdomen!

boom!

The dragon, in pain, let out a deafening roar!

It struggled frantically, its body erupting with lightning, unleashing its bloodline superpower—Ten Thousand Thunder Prison!

Countless bolts of lightning descended from the sky, weaving together to form a massive lightning cage.

It enveloped everyone within a radius of one kilometer!

The terrifying power of lightning raged, as if it would turn everything to dust!

"Node found!"

A faint golden light flickered in Chen Xing's eyes, and his discerning eyes instantly saw through the energy flow nodes of this thunder cage!

He put away the hundred-foot-long giant cudgel, and the golden cudgel returned to its handy size.

His feet exploded with somersault cloud, and his figure transformed into a purple lightning bolt.

Traverse the Thunder Cage!

"break!"

He smashed his staff into one of the core lightning pillars! Crack!

The lightning pillar shattered!

The entire Thunder Cage shook violently, and a gap appeared!

"An external body!"

Nine clones appeared simultaneously, fearlessly lunging at the dragon's four claws and tightly binding it!

Chen Xing himself rode on a somersault cloud and soared into the sky.

Leap onto the top of the dragon's head!

He gripped the golden cudgel with both hands behind him.

A towering, purple-gold staff-shaped shadow, hundreds of feet tall, slowly materialized!

"Thunderous Nine Explosions, Third Explosion!"

"Nine Forms of Heavenly Incineration - Heavenly Fire Spreads Across the Plains! Burning Heaven and Destroying Earth!"

Two methods combined!

The dragon and phoenix patterns on the golden cudgel emitted a dazzling light.

Purple-gold flames intertwined with lightning, transforming the entire staff into a burning pillar of heaven!

"Qitian—One Strike!"

Chen Xing roared and slammed his stick down!

This blow seemed to tear the sky apart!

The terrifying power and pressure caused the dragon below to let out a desperate howl!

It struggled desperately, but was entangled by its clones and restrained by others, leaving it with no way to escape!

Boom!!!

The golden cudgel slammed down hard on the head of the Xuanlei Flood Dragon!

The sound of the skull shattering was clearly audible!

Brain matter and blood splattered out!

The dragon's massive body convulsed violently a few times before finally crashing to the ground, kicking up clouds of dust!

[Ding! Assisted in killing a Tier 6 Lower-Rank Xuanlei Flood Dragon (Peak King-Level Bloodline), gaining 8000 Kill Points!]

【٩(๑•̀ω•́๑)۶ You are the dragon slayer!】

Chen Xing put away his stick, slightly out of breath.

His continuous bursts of attacks, coupled with his ability to withstand the dragon's attacks, took a toll on him.

……

The treasure was won by the intimidating presence of all the heroes.

The dragon was killed, and the entire arena fell silent.

Chen Xing landed from the sky and walked to the side of the Thunder Profound Soul Grass.

He reached out and took it off, storing it in his Burning Dragon Ring.

Then he turned and looked at the other three teams.

The voice was calm: "This Thunder Soul Grass belongs to Shencheng Martial Arts University. Any objections?"

The leader of the Chuancheng Martial Arts University had a grim face as he looked at the dragon's corpse on the ground.

He then glanced at the golden cudgel in Chen Xing's hand, which emanated a terrifying aura.

His lips moved, but he ultimately remained silent.

The team leader from Baishan Wuda also had a shifty look in his eyes and dared not speak.

Chen Xing, too lazy to waste words, slammed his golden cudgel into the ground.

The staff instantly grew to ten zhang in size and slammed into the ground with a loud bang, cracking the earth and spreading the fissures for dozens of meters!

"Based on strength."

Chen Xing's voice was cold, "If you're not convinced, come and fight."

The team leader from Chuancheng turned pale and subconsciously took a half step back.

The Baishan team leader also shut his mouth.

However, Ye Wushuang stepped forward, clasped his hands in a fist and said, "Ye Wushuang, a military expert from Jiangnan, would like to give it a try."

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