Ten Thousand Dragons Technique

Chapter 468: Blood Dragon Blade! Fang Zimo’s Trump Card!

Lin Xuan executed the Cyan Dragon Sky-Splitting Claw, swinging it forward. His hand, now like a dragon’s claw, ripped through the storm and seized his opponent’s arm.

CRACK!

With a sickening tear, he ripped the arm clean off. A bloodcurdling scream echoed as the severed limb dropped to the ground. Fang Zimo clutched his stump, stumbling backward in shock.

The onlookers were completely dumbfounded.

Heavens! What had they just witnessed? Fang Zimo was wounded in a single move? His arm was torn right off? How could this be? Just how strong was this man? He was fighting across a gap of six cultivation realms!

This was insane. In that moment, everyone felt like they were going mad.

Ye Qingwu was filled with joyous surprise, while Ye Ruxue could only stare, dumbstruck. The other geniuses felt their scalps tingle with raw fear. As for Fang Zimo, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

I can’t accept this! How could I be defeated by him?

"I told you already, you’re no match for me," Lin Xuan’s voice rang out again. "Now, get on your knees and kowtow in apology."

"Dammit!" Fang Zimo was incandescent with rage. He was the young master of the Fang family, a peerless prodigy. How could he possibly apologize to this person? "In your dreams!"

Lin Xuan’s expression turned grim. "If you won’t apologize, then you can die."

He took a single step forward, and the very ground seemed to quake. The surrounding geniuses trembled with fear, many collapsing directly to their knees.

"Spare us!" they pleaded desperately.

Fang Zimo gritted his teeth. "Do you really think you’ve won? You underestimate me!"

With a wave of his hand, his Storage Ring glowed, and a blood-colored longsword appeared in his grasp. The sword’s design was peculiar, and it radiated an overwhelming, sanguinary aura. The moment it appeared, everyone felt their blood churn violently, as if it were about to be devoured.

"Heavens, what is that?" the geniuses exclaimed one after another.

"It’s a terrifying Spiritual Artifact!" Ye Ruxue cried out, her expression becoming grave as if facing a mortal enemy. Ye Qingwu, too, grew worried for Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan was surprised. He hadn’t expected his opponent to possess such a powerful weapon.

"Kid, this sword is called the Blood Dragon Blade," Fang Zimo snarled. "It’s incredibly powerful. With it, I can fight above my level and contend with a Five-Star Grandmaster! I refuse to believe you can block it this time."

This sword was Fang Zimo’s ultimate trump card, one he would never use under normal circumstances. He had never imagined Lin Xuan would be this strong and had lost an arm due to his carelessness. Now, he was out for blood.

"What? The Blood Dragon Blade! Capable of fighting a Five-Star Grandmaster?" the crowd gasped in unison. The geniuses who had been kneeling scrambled back to their feet.

"You’re dead now, kid!"

"You dared to make us kneel! When we get our hands on you, we’ll torture you to death!"

"Oh no," Ye Ruxue and Ye Qingwu whispered, their faces pale with worry.

Lin Xuan, however, remained utterly unconcerned. He himself possessed the strength of a Five-Star Grandmaster. The only difference was that the upcoming battle was about to become truly earth-shattering.

He turned to the two women. "You two leave first. Leave this to me."

"Let’s go together!" Ye Qingwu insisted, grabbing his hand. She refused to leave him here alone.

Lin Xuan just smiled. "Don’t worry, I can handle it."

Ye Qingwu opened her mouth to argue, but Ye Ruxue cut her off. "I’ll take Third Sister with me. You need to focus on breaking out of their encirclement." Staying here would only make them a burden; it was better to leave.

"Junior Brother Lin, be careful! Don’t push yourself!" Ye Qingwu urged him again and again. "We’ll wait for you on the shore."

The two turned to leave. A few of the surrounding geniuses tried to intercept them but were instantly torn to shreds by a swipe of Lin Xuan’s claw. The rest didn’t dare to make a move.

"Let them go," Fang Zimo waved his hand dismissively. He paid no attention to the two women, his eyes locked on Lin Xuan. His target was the genius who could fight across a six-realm gap; he would absolutely not let him escape.

Soon, Ye Qingwu and Ye Ruxue boarded a boat and headed for the shore.

Back on the Water Dragon Ship, countless people had surrounded Lin Xuan, forming an inescapable net. They were determined not to let him get away.

Fang Zimo gripped the Blood Dragon Blade in his left hand, his teeth clenched in a furious grimace. "You dared to sever my arm. Once I capture you, I will break every single bone in your body!"

With a roar, he swung the Blood Dragon Blade, slashing down with vicious force. The Sword Qi coalesced into the shape of a Blood Dragon and howled as it lunged forward. The surrounding geniuses held back, confident that Fang Zimo alone could end the fight.

Facing this peerless strike, Lin Xuan merely sneered and unleashed his Cyan Dragon Sky-Splitting Claw, reaching out to meet it.

"Is he trying to block it with his bare hands? What a fool!" the geniuses sneered, shaking their heads. "Watch, his arm is about to be chopped off."

Fang Zimo’s own sneer widened, and the power of his sword grew even more potent.

In the next instant, the two attacks collided.

BOOM!

With a deafening explosion, the Blood Dragon was stopped dead in its tracks. Lin Xuan’s hand had transformed into a true Dragon Claw, grabbing the crimson beast. With a flex of his fingers, he tore the Blood Dragon to pieces.

CLANG!

The Blood Dragon Blade was violently thrown back. Fang Zimo himself staggered back several steps, his blood surging so chaotically that he nearly collapsed.

How is this possible? He actually blocked the Blood Dragon Blade with his bare hands! Fang Zimo was completely stunned. This Spiritual Artifact was unbelievably fearsome; wielding it gave him the combat strength of a Five-Star Grandmaster. He had expected to obliterate his opponent in one move. But the result? He was blocked again!

Could it be... he also has the power of a Five-Star Grandmaster? That’s impossible! Wouldn’t that mean he can fight across a seven-realm gap? I don’t believe it!

"I DON’T BELIEVE IT!" Fang Zimo roared, brandishing the Blood Dragon Blade and charging forward once more. A torrential flood of blood-colored Sword Qi surged toward Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan met it head-on, countering with his Cyan Dragon Sky-Splitting Claw. A series of thunderous booms echoed across the water as the two fought with earth-shattering intensity, seemingly evenly matched.

The onlooking geniuses were utterly stupefied. Many were trembling so hard they almost fell to their knees again.

He’s too strong... This kid is just too strong. He can actually contend with a Five-Star Grandmaster... He can fight across a seven-realm gap! Seven whole realms!

They had never even heard of anyone capable of fighting across so many realms.

Unless... could he be one of the legendary Dragon Warriors? Impossible. Dragon Warriors vanished long ago. They can’t possibly reappear. So why is this kid so monstrously powerful?

At that moment, everyone was paralyzed with shock.

BOOM!

Another sky-rending explosion erupted from the front. Fang Zimo was sent flying once more, coughing up a large mouthful of blood.

"Pathetically weak," Lin Xuan sneered. "An ant is an ant. Even holding a Divine Weapon doesn’t change that."

Fang Zimo was driven mad with fury. He couldn’t do anything to his opponent. How could this be happening?

"I’ll fight you to the death!" he howled, pouring his own blood and vital energy into his weapon. He swung his sword again, and this time, the Blood Dragon Blade seemed to become a living, unparalleled Blood Dragon.

It charged forward with a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, as if a true Divine Dragon had been resurrected. Baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, its momentum was unstoppable.

The surrounding geniuses cried out in alarm. "What terrifying Dragon Power! The origin of this Blood Dragon Blade must be extraordinary to possess such might!"

Now that Fang Zimo had infused it with his own life force to fully manifest that power, it was truly horrifying.

"Unless that kid is a true Dragon Warrior, he’ll never be able to withstand this!"

"He’s finally going to lose!"

The crowd buzzed with excitement.

Fang Zimo let out a sinister laugh. "Kid, it’s time to die!"