Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 467 - 468: Dragon and Tiger Fight (3rd Update) (Please Subscribe!!!)

Chapter 467: Chapter 468: Dragon and Tiger Fight (3rd Update) (Please Subscribe!!!)

"This newcomer’s strength is indeed very formidable," said one onlooker. "but compared to Wu Fengyun, he’s still a notch below."

"Wu Fengyun is truly enraged. He’s actually resorted to using that move," another chimed in.

"We mustn’t underestimate the strength of this newcomer. Wu Fengyun probably wouldn’t handle him without using such killer moves," said a third observer.

"Speaking of strength," added another, "this newcomer is almost on par with Wu Fengyun, but he still lacks depth. After all, he’s just joined Beimang Academy, and hasn’t had the time to accumulate any background."

"The potential achievements of this person are immeasurable. Advancing to an Inner Sect Disciple is almost a sure thing, and he might even have a chance to become a seed disciple," someone speculated.

"Becoming a seed disciple is easier said than done. Those seed disciples are all exceptional talents, many of whom possess Innate Divine Bodies and have had great encounters, making them incredibly exceptional beings."

"This chap, having been defeated by Wu Fengyun today, is likely to have sown the seeds of a Heart Demon. He might find it difficult to progress from here on out, let alone talk about his future," a pessimist pointed out.

While many onlookers were discussing fervently, the situation in the sky suddenly changed.

The forty-nine fierce tigers had already joined together, forming a deathly array and steadily eroding the golden dragon.

It seemed that the golden dragon was about to be completely devoured at any moment.

But just then, an unexpected transformation occurred. The golden dragon let out a Dragon Roar, and at the moment that roar resounded, the appearance of the golden dragon underwent a dramatic transformation.

Its scales all shed, transforming into an entirely different pattern.

At the same time, the strength of the golden dragon multiplied.

"What’s going on?" Wu Fengyun was momentarily stunned by this sudden change, seemingly puzzled about where Chu Fengmian had obtained such tremendous power.

However, his expression soon calmed down. After all, he had seen countless storms before, and such a sudden change was nothing to him.

Every Martial Artist has their own trump cards, after all. Even if Chu Fengmian had just stepped into Beimang Academy as a newcomer, it did not mean that he was without his own trump cards.

"So what if you have a trump card? To continue resisting is just a waste of strength. In front of my Suppressing Evil White Tiger, even a True Dragon will be torn to shreds and devoured!" Wu Fengyun bellowed.

"Continue the fight!"

At his command, those Suppressing Evil White Tigers let out roaring cries one after another and charged forward once again, resuming their battle against the True Dragon.

This battle between the White Tigers and the Golden Dragon was, in essence, a clash between Chu Fengmian and Wu Fengyun. Whichever side lost this exchange was doomed to total collapse, without a second chance.

"Today, you are destined to lose!" Wu Fengyun’s gaze was filled with murderous intent; the aptitude of Chu Fengmian instilled fear in him.

Having provoked such an opponent, Wu Fengyun aimed to thoroughly defeat Chu Fengmian today, planting a Heart Demon in his mind to halt Chu Fengmian’s realization.

If Chu Fengmian were to truly stay in Beimang Academy for a few years, Wu Fengyun feared he would be no match for him.

So today, he had to defeat Chu Fengmian.

Wu Fengyun’s full power was completely unleashed, making him appear as a Martial God, an unbeatable Martial God with an air of invincibility enveloping him.

"A mere White Tiger dares to contend with a True Dragon? Allow me to show you the power of a True Dragon!"

Chu Fengmian’s heart stirred, and the 1,296 drops of warrior dragon blood within his veins all burst forth, fully enhancing the golden dragon.

However, Chu Fengmian deliberately concealed a portion of his power, reserving the might of the warrior dragons.

He only revealed the power of true dragons.

In this era, the ancient warrior dragons had long perished, vanishing without trace, whereas true dragons still existed. Encountering a true dragon was not so rare.

Although it sparked envy, true powerhouses would not resort to theft to acquire it, as it was not considered precious enough.

But if people knew that Chu Fengmian carried the warrior dragon bloodline, likely even the significant figures of Beimang Academy would be unable to restrain themselves from trying to seize it.

After all, the ancient warrior dragons, as recorded in the ancient texts, were beings capable of earth-shattering destruction, and their bloodline was coveted by all.

Possessing the warrior dragon bloodline was far more formidable than many innate divine bodies.

Chu Fengmian, while studying at Beimang Academy, naturally had to keep his abilities hidden before acquiring sufficient strength.

Even without employing his full power, he was more than capable of dealing with Wu Fengyun.

"True Dragon Dance Heaven and Earth! Annihilate them all!"

With the power of his bloodline infused, the golden dragon seemed to awaken abruptly, its strength explosively multiplying.

In a flash, it soared into the sky and let out a thunderous Dragon Roar as it began to dance.

Dragon Dance was an ultimate move, embodying supreme dragon authority and terrifying dragon might.

As the Dragon Dance manifested, countless evil-suppressing white tigers all around were forced to retreat, not daring to contend.

With the Dragon Dance in motion, the full force gathered in the dragon’s body, as it fiercely charged toward the evil-suppressing white tigers.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Three loud explosions, and precisely twelve evil-suppressing white tigers were instantly obliterated.

These white tigers were the essence of Wu Fengyun’s power, and as they shattered, he spat blood continuously.

The backlash was potent enough to cause him severe, bone-deep injuries.

"Shatter them all!"

Seizing the opportunity to strike while the enemy was down, Chu Fengmian certainly wouldn’t miss his chance to defeat Wu Fengyun. With a furious outcry, the golden dragon struck once more.

Almost instantly, all of the evil-suppressing white tigers surrounding them were crushed, the overwhelming force of the backlash leaving Wu Fengyun with severe wounds.

"How could his strength reach this level, what martial technique is this? A dragon clan martial technique? It’s even more terrifying than the moves performed by true dragons, as recorded in the texts!"

Wu Fengyun’s face showed an expression of disbelief. Dragon clan martial techniques, within Beimang Academy, weren’t unheard of; several disciples had encountered dragon-kind and learned their martial techniques.

Among these individuals were some Inner Sect Disciples and even a powerhouse, Long Weiyang, a seed disciple containing true dragon bloodline.

Wu Fengyun had witnessed the dragon clan martial techniques unleashed by him. Although they were terrifyingly powerful, when it came to sheer might, they didn’t even compare to the move Chu Fengmian had just executed.

In terms of might, the move that Chu Fengmian had unleashed had even surpassed Long Weiyang, which left Wu Fengyun struggling to believe it.