
Ye Long's sword slash landed heavily on Gui Liang's body.
“You risked suicide..” Gui Liang also landed a sword slash on Ye Long's body. Both of them got severe injuries.
Ye Long smilingly turned his head towards Jing Yang, “See, he had retracted it..”.
Gui Liang and all the warriors who were around them saw Jing Yang.
Almost simultaneously, Murong Qiaomi and the swordsman from the Peach Flower Palace also managed to repel his opponent. The swordsman from the Peach Flower Palace managed to repel Yan Kang and the other Single Sword Mountain swordsmen. Meanwhile Jin Hou and Xue Ying were unreservedly killing the swordsman of the Fire Dragon Palace and fighting fiercely against the earth warriors.
“Curl..” Murong Qiaomi muttered softly, while looking up at the sky.
All of the warriors immediately looked at the sky after seeing Jing Yang able to draw the Dragon God Sword.
The clouds moved quickly, the weather instantly changed, all pairs of eyes gazing in one direction - Jing Yang holding the Dragon God Sword.
Lightning rumbled violently, his voice so echoing and thundering that it made the clouds look like they were split, split open, instantly, a large amount of lightning appeared to form a Dragon that looked like it was swimming behind a cloud over the dark and fiery sky.
The sound of his roar sounded so loud, Dragon Aumans that echoed in all directions were accompanied by flashes of lightning striking the land.
It seemed as if the sky split in two as the Dragon heads formed from a cluster of lightning flew through the air. The Dragon form approached Jing Yang, then looked at him for a long time before re-entering the sea of clouds and surrounding him.
Jing Yang directly aimed the Dragon God Sword at the sky, as soon as the cluster of Dragon-shaped lightning returned a very loud roar. His voice made the ground shake.
There appeared a flash of lightning that struck Jing Yang's body. The speed of lightning that exceeded that sound, struck Jing Yang's body many times. The process lasted long enough to make all pairs of silent eyes pecked.
‘Blood purification process. You yourself have been trained by me, the Dragon Goddess! Dark ruler! Of course this sword will choose you!’ The Spirit of the Black One chuckled in the subconscious of Jing Yang, ‘When it plucks, you have been bound by a blood contract with the Dragon God Sword.'
Jing Yang now closed his eyes as he felt his body filled with a different sensation. The sound of fire or noise does not disturb his calm. Just by closing his eyes, he felt he could clearly see the existence of everyone's aura.
‘Teacher, the devil of my heart has a great hatred for Mao Gang! If I can give him one punch or slash, chances are the Devil my heart will disappear.’ Jing Yang argued. While the Black Spirit channeled its aura before signaling Jing Yang to open his eyes.
Jing Yang's left eye was completely black with a red Dragon mark surrounding his eyeball.
“Dragon Eye Marks!”
Jing Yang and the Black Spirit uttered the eye technique, Dragon Eye Marks together. As everyone daydreamed from seeing the changes that had happened to Jing Yang, they were again startled by Jing Yang's speed which was directly in front of Mao Gang.
“Bokah! I have remembered you! You are the son of the Third Princess right?!” Mao Gang unleashed almost his entire body aura to create a deadly shockwave.
Jing Yang did not speak of Mao Gao but swung his two swords. Instantly the gravity that was within Jing Yang's range solidified mixed with fire along with lightning.
Mao Gang jumped into the air, followed by Sheng Long who was observing Jing Yang as he felt that the young man was in an unconscious state fighting against Mao Gang.
Jing Yang looked up and jumped up. His body floated in the air, his actions were followed by the holy swordsman upwards. Until the sky of the Nine Dragons Palace was filled with the fight that was happening in the air.
“I changed my mind! My target now is you, boy!” Mao Gang laughed out loud as he saw this battle approaching its end. The strength of the Nine Dragons Palace had weakened and this would be a great victory, but before him was seen Jing Yang who posed an unexpected threat.
“Diamond Site Mount!”
Sheng Long blasted the site from a distance that hit Wang Zhi and Zhu Huazhi in a landslide. The two warriors jumped up and attacked Jing Yang but instead received severe injuries.
The tread of Sheng Long that formed the Dragon's head landed heavily on the chest of Wang Zhi and Zhu Huazhi.
“You two I'll make sure you die here as my punishment to you!” Sheng Long's palm opened, instantly the huge golden spear surrounded by the golden-colored Dragon pierced through Zhu Huazhi's stomach, but not with Wang Zhi as the man managed to dodge it.
Mao Gang scrunched his forehead, “Tua Bangka, you got to use that style, what are you doing that for?! Is it because you gave everything to this brat?!”
Sheng Long pointed in one direction, the place where the battle swordsman upwards was flying and started fighting fiercely in the air. Mao Gang turned his head and saw many black stream warriors who were killed.
Jing Yang's mouth again hissed before the Dragon-shaped lightning coming from the sky united with his body.
“This child! I have to kill him!” Mao Gang unleashed all his strength. A terrifying demonic form moved against Jing Yang. However his attack was met by the Lightning Dragon.
“I'll kill you, Mao Gang!” Jing Yang shouted, the instant his aura exploded.
All the saint swordsmen upwards realized that this Jing Yang ability was a double-edged sword, if Jing Yang was consumed with emotions, then he would suffer fatal injuries. When Jing Yang disappeared and was in front of Mao Gang, the two instantly exchanged attacks.
Sheng Long found Ye Xiaoya who was looking at him sharply as if to signal to stop Jing Yang.
“Old grandfather! Why are you quiet! He is the Young Dragon Elder now!” Ye Xiaoya's words made all the warriors of the Nine Dragons Palace look at Jing Yang.
“I understand. I will also not let this genius swordsman die.” Sheng Long released his bodily aura, before his graying hair extended out and was about to bind Mao Gang.
“Two bangka!” Mao Gang was furious at not expecting Jing Yang to survive more than five moves. Even now he saw Sheng Long helping Jing Yang from behind.
‘Son of man, your body has reached its limit! Land one attack on Mao Gang's body to make yourself aware!’ The spirit of the Black Sang and Jing Yang fused his mind. The heart demon Jing Yang was so eager to avenge the death of his parents, he could at least land a punch or slash on Mao Gang's body.
Jing Yang, who was aware of this, attempted to land an attack on Mao Gang's body. But Mao Gang's abilities were certainly far above his, even though Jing Yang had lost control due to the Dark Dragon Aura. But he felt the impact of this rapidly increasing power, his bones felt shattered and his body felt like it wanted to explode.
With the hatred-filled Dark Dragon Aura, Jing Yang's strength was on par with that of a late earth warrior. Even he was able to use the Dragon Eye Mark and move freely in the air.
”Hair Needle!”
Sheng Long immediately attacked Mao Gang while approaching Jing Yang. As he focused his attack to wrapped around Mao Gang's body with his elongated and sharpened hair, something happened to Jing Yang.
“Argh!” Jing Yang shouted, the second swing of his sword slash landed on Mao Gang's stomach thanks to Sheng Long's help.
‘Press...’
Not until the Black Spirit finished giving directions did Jing Yang's body fill with fresh blood. His body looked like it was exploding, now Jing Yang returned to the holy swordsman for having suppressed the Dark Dragon Aura and his heart demon.
“This boy!” Mao Gang held his stomach that was slashed. Then he swung his sword about to cut off Jing Yang's head but the speed of his hand swing came to a halt.
“Step over my corpse if you intend to kill him!” Sheng Long's hair tied Mao Gang's hand, even piercing his hand, “ Still want to fight? Your alliance with the two heretical sects is over.”
Mao Gang glimpsed his head down and around. He saw the swordsman from the Single Sword Mountain and the Fire Dragon Palace had escaped.
“We continue next time!” Mao Gang hardened his skin and released Sheng Long's hair twists.
After detaching from Sheng Long's hair, Mao Gang manipulated the aura of his body to form a black-colored tiger, as the tiger roared, his roar rang out all over. Hearing that roar, the black stream swordsman stopped fighting and left the Nine Dragons Palace.
“Two bangka! With this your strength has weakened!”
Sheng Long did not respond to Mao Gao's words and directly held onto Jing Yang's body. Below was seen Ye Long giving a sign to the Nine Dragons Palace swordsman not doing any chasing. Given their strength had weakened.
“Xue Ying!” Jing Yang called out to the Snow Eagle who was chasing after the swordsman from the Fire Dragon Palace.
“Good, Master!” Xue Ying flew up quickly and directly landed his back on Jing Yang's feet.
Immediately Jing Yang used the Ring of Gods and picked up the fruits he picked up at the Black Dimensional Cliff. When Jing Yang ate the Ice Apples and Fire Fruits, Sheng Long gasped for a moment at the quality of the fruits Jing Yang was eating.
‘Hoh..’ Sheng Long felt Jing Yang had a great teacher.
As Jing Yang sat on Xue Ying's back and ate the Ice Apples as well as the Fire Fruits, Ye Xiaoya came over and directly squeezed Jing Yang's hair.
“Yang! I need an explanation from you about what just happened!”