The Dragon Warrior Pair
DWP 71: Battle of Nine Dragons V Palace
“Thanks to this power, I was able to reach the celestial swordsman. You know, Dragon Moustache, I've been looking forward to this fight with you for a long time!” Mao Gang smiled cynically and released a huge murderous aura.
As the sun set, and the sky slowly grew darker and blackened. The entire black flow swordsman who had swallowed the mysterious pill Mao Gang gave him started to shout. Something happened to them.
The changes that occurred made the white flow that was on the side of the Peach Flower Palace and the Nine Dragons Palace warriors start to be wary.
On the other hand the swordsmen of the Single Sword Mountain and Fire Dragon Palace were not too affected by the changes that had happened to their alliance.
Most of the black warriors had physical strength that was more than twice as strong as before.
“Wang Zhi! Zhu Huazhi's! In this instant, you guys I will not consider as my children anymore! The title of Elder of the Nine Dragons I have revoked!” Sheng Long released his golden-coloured body aura until the golden light illuminated the newly setting night.
“I don't care, Old Grandpa! I feel that my ambition is quicker to achieve with Brother Mao, compared to you!” Wang Zhi released his bodily aura, as well as his profound strength until his sword energy radiated so fiercely.
“The Nine Dragons Palace is only looking for safety despite having great strength. I have long educated my students with the teachings of the black school for today. For the sake of weakening your strength!” Zhu Huazhi laughed sinisterly and threw out hundreds of small knives coated with poison.
Sheng Long's moustache turned into a golden color before extending out and attacking Wang Zhi and Zhu Huazhi.
Sheng Long's mustache continued to extend, its sharpness even equaling an heirloom sword. Sheng Long simply fused his hands together and did not move at all from his place.
“You two are still too early to fight against this old man! As long as the Nine Dragons Palace weakens, our plan has already succeeded. But in any case, I must kill this old man with my own hands!” Mao Gang released a huge murderous aura, the pitch-black aura spreading out forming a monstrous demon-shaped creature.
Sheng Long stared intently at the murderous aura that Mao Gang released. Then he also manipulated the aura of his body forming a Golden Dragon formed from the aura.
The most devastating battle took place, even the two of them were now flying through the air and exchanging attacks. Wang Zhi and Zhu Huazhi began to use a science from the Skull Demon Island to form a seal so that Mao Gang could pull out the Dragon God Sword.
Fifty black warriors from the Demon Skull Island stood in the seal formation, they were happy to deliver lives just for the sake of Mao Gang's ambition. The brain of the black stream swordsman who was in the stronghold of Mao Gang as in his brainwashing.
“The Dragon God Sword is an inalienable sword, even if you sacrifice a thousand lives! That sword will not be uprooted!” Sheng Long let out a long sigh unexpectedly the two children he had nurtured had betrayed him instead.
“Two bangka! Your strength did not weaken in the slightest like that day.” Mao Gang stared coldly at Sheng Long before launching a streak attack that made a streak of explosions in the air, “But there was something different with that day, because when it was night, we would get this special power!”
Mao Gang's hair was elongated, the aura emanating from Mao Gang's body made Sheng Long frown because it was not a human aura.
The battle of the two shocked the night sky of the Nine Dragons Palace, the fierce battle was in Mao Gang's favor, not with Sheng Long whose body was getting older.
Sheng Long had excelled in the fight, but after Mao Gang's body shape changed and looked stronger, Sheng Long was getting desperate.
Sheng Long used the Dragon Moustache style which earned him the nickname of the number one swordsman in the Jiang Empire, but at this time the times had changed, before him now Mao Gang could compensate even make him continue to be desperate.
“What's up? Old bangka?!” Mao Gang flew higher, before both wings of black aura appeared on his back, “You used to be known as the number one swordsman, but now look at you this! So pathetic!”
Sheng Long processed his breathing, his golden-coloured whiskers moving swiftly wrapped around Mao Gang's body.
“You know my most fearsome strength right?” Sheng Long fused his hands together after briefly letting go, “What if I end this battle with the Soul Cutter!”
Mao Gang widened his eyes, but he showed absolutely no fear, this “My soul cannot be cut by someone like you.” Mao Gang laughed out loud and released an even greater murderous aura than before.
“Devil Blood Straight!”
Mao Gang's body enlarged, his sword swing cutting Sheng Long's whiskers so quickly. All the eyes that were in the wilderness stared at Sheng Long in disbelief.
‘It seems like I am getting older. After failing to educate the two people I had considered my own son, I failed as the Great Dragon Elder for not listening to the advice of Ye Long and the four of them.’ Sheng Long had not expected Mao Gang to have reached a celestial swordsman on par with him.
“Dragon Soul!”
Sheng Long also fought more seriously until his gray hair stood up, while a Golden Dragon form surrounding his body was clearly visible in the sky.
“I didn't think you'd cut my mustache..” Sheng Long stroked his mustache and started attacking Mao Gang.
The monstrous demonic form and the Golden Dragon fought each other fiercely, clashing attacks and continuously exchanging attacks.
Long story short, Mao Gang had been planning a coup for years with Wang Zhi and Zhu Huazhi. They planned to weaken the strength of the Nine Dragons Palace, kill Sheng Long and pull out the Dragon God Sword.
But things didn't go well. Although not according to the initial plan, but Mao Gang has already gained a big victory because the power of the Nine Dragons Palace has weakened.
Sheng Long and Mao Gang continued to use the moves after the moves, already over four hundred attack techniques they had launched, yet there was no sign yet, both of them stopped.
Mao Gang continued to try to urge Sheng Long. At first glance the fight of the two went on balance, but as time went on, Mao Gang dominated the attack more.
Slowly the two fought back on the crumbling podium, and finally Mao Gang and Sheng Long exchanged great attacks when both of their legs hit the ground.
“Chairman Wang Zhi! There are people breaking through the formation! He's crazy—”
Mao Gang frowned as he vaguely heard something that made him curious. Sheng Long also heard the same thing, so he turned his head for a moment to look at the young man who came with such a huge aura.
“Hoh, it looks like tonight I will see the birth of ancestral offspring..”.
After Sheng Long said so, Jing Yang attacked Wang Zhi and Zhu Huazhi brutally.
“Didn't that young man just reach the holy swordsman? Why can't I see his power level?!” Mao Gang stared intently at Jing Yang. Currently Jing Yang could not measure his strength.
Sheng Long used the opportunity to attack Mao Gang secretly, but his attack was successfully countered.
The Battle of the Nine Dragons Palace had reached its peak. The lives that floated were countless in this battle. The strength of the Nine Dragons Palace as the largest neutral flow sect in the Jiang Empire had weakened.
Jing Yang himself was unable to control his body and his hatred. He was surprised to see his movements able to keep up with Wang Zhi and Zhu Huazhi.
‘Man's son! Defeat the demon of your heart! If the darkness eats you! Then it's all over!’ The Black Spirit spoke in Jing Yang's subconscious.
‘I know it, I know it's Master... But, I can't control and suppress it!’ Jing Yang cussed as he did not expect himself to be unable to suppress his hatred.
‘This is my fault, you are too good a human child. I have a suggestion, pull out the sword that is there and keep trying to suppress your hatred. You are my disciple, once you deal with me then your life will be different from other humans.’
The Spirit of the Black One fused his hands together, then released his aura, ‘Use the Dragon Eye Aura! I will be your eyes from this moment on!’
Jing Yang felt his entire senses sharpen. Even his strength could break through the Four Gates of Death Formation.
The Spirit of the Black One could see the potential of Jing Yang who did not greatly awaken the Dragon Eye Aura due to being consumed by his hatred towards Mao Gang. Although Jing Yang was out of control, but this was something good according to the Spirit of the Black One.
”Aura Dragon Eyes!”
Jing Yang dodged Wang Zhi's sword slash, then moved swiftly dodging the attack from Zhu Huazhi. The purple-colored aura disappeared slowly, along with Jing Yang's left eye gradually opening.
“What the heck..”
Wang Zhi and Zhu Huazhi were unable to see Jing Yang's abilities. They guessed that the young man who was now holding the Dragon God Sword had the ability of a late earth swordsman who was close to the celestial swordsman.
The sword that was behind the Young Dragon Elder's seat, immediately Jing Yang held it and retracted it.
‘Do concentration in full! My mind and yours must be fused! I will help you defeat the devil of your heart! We'll share our thoughts, we'll share our feelings and we'll lose that hate in your heart!’
The Black Spirit was currently not too focused on Mao Gang. What concerned him was the heart demon figure of Jing Yang. A terrible thing they must defeat.
Jing Yang smiled hearing the words of the Black Spirit. His hand drew the sword in the left hand that was stuck in gradually. When the Dragon God Sword was completely uprooted, something happened in the sky.