Chapter 3209: Chapter 3986: The Agreement (Third Update)

"Get lost!"

The Sky-covering Demon Emperor glared sharply, his whole body erupting with a fiery aura, forcefully pushing several people back as he prepared to take action and rescue.

But at this moment, Mingyang Dragon Venerate’s overwhelming strike was already descending upon the Blood Dragon’s head.

"Not good!"

The Sky-covering Demon Emperor’s expression changed wildly, delayed by several Demon Dragon Clan experts; even if he acted now, it was too late.

"Am I going to fall here today?"

The Blood Dragon looked at the sky full of Star Sand, with endless sword qi and Thunder Shock, his gaze suddenly sinking.

"No!"

"I can’t die!"

"I still have many unfulfilled wishes!"

"I still need to ascend against the heavens with my master and reach the Upper Realm; how can I die?"

"Master, bestow me with power!"

The Blood Dragon roared internally, calling for Ye Chen’s power.

He is the embodiment of Ye Chen’s killing intent, closely linked with Ye Chen, able to connect and share power at critical times.

Seeing Mingyang Dragon Venerate’s ultimate strike descending, the Blood Dragon desperately called for Ye Chen’s power, caring for nothing else.

Without Ye Chen’s intervention, he would surely die today.

...

At the same time, in the Demon Suppression Hall of the Divine Kingdom.

Ye Chen, who was absorbing five thousand Purple Cloud Stones, suddenly opened his eyes!

"Blood Dragon!"

In the midst of it all, he heard the Blood Dragon’s call, his heart shook: "The Blood Dragon is in danger and needs my power?"

In the blink of an eye, Ye Chen, without hesitating, released his power, lending it all to the Blood Dragon.

The sub-spiritual beast roared inside his body!

Around him, countless voids seemed to tear apart!

A stream of dark currents appeared!

The power of the absorbed Purple Cloud Stones was fully released!

No matter why the Blood Dragon called!

No matter what state he was in!

Ye Chen would lend his power to the Blood Dragon without hesitation!

...

Buzz!

Around the Dragon Valley arena, waves of mighty power suddenly erupted on the Blood Dragon.

Om! Pa! Ne! Ba! Me! Moo! Wu! Po!

In an instant, the Blood Dragon’s muscles and bones shook, emitting the resounding and ancient Hongmeng Sound from the heavens.

One by one, ancient Hongmeng characters danced like butterflies around his body.

Above the Nine Heavens, the Stellar Sword sang, the Golden Buddhas chanted, with endless rays of meditative light, and countless Buddha Energy descending like a rain of flowers, the entire world was instantly filled with the Great Phenomenon of the ancient Buddhas of Heaven.

Strands of power controlling Samsara gathered!

The power of the Purple Cloud Stone also merged into the Heavenly Dragon Eight Divine Sounds!

This was the ultimate Heavenly Dragon Eight Divine Sounds!

Ye Chen’s Chaos Realm couldn’t release the ultimate, but with the Blood Dragon’s body and strength, plus the Purple Cloud Stone and reincarnation bloodline, it was infinitely amplified!

Rumble!

Mingyang Dragon Venerate’s ultimate strike, the overwhelming Star Sand waterfall, and the sword qi Thunder Shock, Primordial Magnetic Divine Light, under the vibrations of the Heavenly Dragon Eight Divine Sounds, crumbled like a sand sculpture under a giant hammer, turning into flying ashes.

Splurt!

Mingyang Dragon Venerate spat blood, fell to the ground in embarrassment, heavily injured under the suppression of the Heavenly Dragon Eight Divine Sounds.

The Heavenly Dragon Eight Divine Sounds are an extremely fierce Hongmeng Buddha’s voice, capable of crushing all Divine King realm experts.

The bloodline of the Demon Dragon Clan, which contains immense demonic qi, also suffers under the suppression of the Heavenly Dragon Eight Divine Sounds.

With this, Mingyang Dragon Venerate was thoroughly injured, losing his combat ability.

"Impossible, you, you, you... How can you have the Heavenly Dragon Eight Divine Sounds?"

Mingyang Dragon Venerate looked on in shock, continuously spitting blood, incredulously gazing at the Blood Dragon.

The Heavenly Dragon Eight Divine Sounds, this type of absolutely fierce Buddha Country Heavenly Sound, is something the Blood Dragon couldn’t possibly cultivate; the bloodline rejection is too severe, it’s simply impossible to master.

But, the Blood Dragon relied on the Heavenly Dragon Eight Divine Sounds to severely injure him with one strike.

He naturally couldn’t imagine that this Heavenly Dragon Eight Divine Sound was actually Ye Chen’s divine power, temporarily lent to the Blood Dragon.

Splurt!

At this moment, the Blood Dragon also spat a mouthful of blood, staggering and collapsing to the ground.

Having just sacrificed the Emperor’s scepter’s energy, forcibly enhancing the Five Dragon Sky Roaming Saber’s power, his bones and muscles had already been rattled, borrowing Ye Chen’s power added burden, and suffered backlash, directly collapsing from injury.

"This..."

"Who won?"

Below the arena, everyone glanced at each other in confusion.

The awe-inspiring Buddha’s voice and the mighty aura erupted by the Blood Dragon had shocked everyone.

But now, both the Blood Dragon and Mingyang Dragon Venerate had fallen; who won this battle?

"It was Ye Chen’s power from that young lad."

The Sky-covering Demon Emperor looked at the gradually dissipating Hongmeng Sound, letting out a sigh of relief inside.

It seemed at the final moment of life and death, the Blood Dragon successfully communicated with Ye Chen and borrowed Ye Chen’s power, thus defeating Mingyang Dragon Venerate.

Although the Blood Dragon had also fallen wounded, at least he wasn’t killed, which was a great fortune, considering his significant disparity in strength with Mingyang Dragon Venerate. Without Ye Chen’s aid, he would have been killed for sure.

The Sky-covering Demon Emperor didn’t really care about the win or loss of the battle, as long as life was preserved, it was fine.

And seeing Mingyang Dragon Venerate in such a heavily injured and embarrassed state, it was apparent he couldn’t possibly drive them away anymore.

"Esteemed elders, how should the result be determined?"

The adjudicating elder, with a grave face, approached several grand elders, seeking their consultation.

The grand elders exchanged glances, not expecting both Mingyang Dragon Venerate and the Blood Dragon to end up injured and collapsed, requiring careful deliberation on who should be declared the winner.

"Let it be a draw."

"Yes, declare it a draw, and let them have a rematch a year later."

"The Blood Dragon Emperor destroyed the Emperor’s scepter, he must make compensation. He has an Emperor Dragon Ball, which can be used to forge another."

"His aura is not stable enough, having just stepped into the Heavenly God Realm Eighth Layer, his martial arts are not yet perfected, and he hasn’t trained in our Dragon Valley’s divine power; give him a year to familiarize himself with martial arts, it is enough time."

The elders discussed among themselves, displaying a fair attitude.

They could also see that today’s contest was highly unfavorable to the Blood Dragon, given he had just advanced to the Heavenly God Realm Eighth Layer and wasn’t yet familiar with martial arts techniques, it was unfair indeed.

A draw was the best outcome for now; waiting a year for both parties to be in perfect condition before a rematch was the most equitable solution.

"Very well, a draw it shall be."

The adjudicating elder nodded and announced loudly: "After elder consultation, this battle is declared a draw between the Southern and Northern Sects. A rematch will be held a year later, the Southern Sect will continue to dominate Yuhua Palace during this year!"

Upon this announcement, the disciples throughout the arena stirred.

No one expected the final result of the contest to be one of mutual destruction, a draw for both sides.

"Count your Southern Sect lucky, a year later, we from the Northern Sect will definitely win and dominate Yuhua Palace!"

"Heh, your Northern Sect is full of imbeciles, Mingyang Dragon Venerate was still severely injured by our Southern Sect’s Emperor, wasn’t he? If it weren’t for our Southern Sect Emperor’s exhausted aura, today’s battle would’ve been your absolute defeat, not a draw!"

"Heh, see who prevails, a year later it will be clear, there’s no need for your arrogance."

Between the Southern and Northern Sects, the disciples from both sides argued, the atmosphere heavily laden with tension.

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