The First Layer of the Dragon Divine Art can transform Xu Fan into a Dragon Form State, with black scales covering his skin. However, he would lose his rationality and could only fight on instinct.
When the Second Layer of the Dragon Divine Art is activated, not only are the scales more densely packed and harder, but Xu Fan also delights in having his own rationality in the Dragon Form State, allowing him to control his body in combat. However, the control remains limited.
Currently, Xu Fan is like an adventurer who has found a massive treasure vault, with many gold pieces scattered outside despite the entrance being tightly locked.
But even the gold scattered outside is enough to make Xu Fan imnsely wealthy, enough to deal with the black-robed elder of the Kai Yang Realm!
"This aura... are you a descendant of the elder Li Long?"
The black-robed elder, already confused by Xu Fan's words, is thrown into chaos by the Dragon Might Xu Fan now emits.
The Dragon Clan stands atop the Cultivation World, and their aura exerts a soul-deep pressure! For the Blood Clan, this pressure is exponentially greater! At this mont, the black-robed elder feels his power suppressed by thirty percent!
"Fight!"
With a roar, Xu Fan steps onto the water's surface, causing the wide river to explode as if a nuclear bomb had dropped! A gigantic chasm appears beneath his feet, with a terrifying whirlpool, shocking to behold!
anwhile, Xu Fan rushes towards the black-robed elder like a humanoid tank, an utterly one-sided crush, with Xu Fan's fists landing blow after blow. The black-robed elder struggles desperately, in complete disarray.
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"This aura... could it be that the Speaker has already started?"
Miles away, a group of Blood Clan elites look shocked. They had followed in the footsteps of the black-robed elder and Xu Fan, but due to lack of speed, they fell far behind.
Even from such a great distance, they can clearly sense the terror of this aura. It's so overpowering that even their souls faintly tremble.
"Quickly! If we're any later, the battle might be over!"
"Right, I bet that Mr. Xu won't last three moves against the Speaker!"
"Nonsense! Mr. Xu is just a brat with soone backing him!"
The powerful Speaker, naturally, the Blood Clan elites are delighted, and the tense atmosphere disappears, turning joyous.
Vega, constantly frowning, can't hold back and says, "Actually, I think... Xu Fan's strength isn't that formidable. I was kicked away by him because I was careless. If I were fully prepared, I might not be his match."
What Vega didn't expect was that his words led to a storm of laughter among the crowd.
"Vega, are you trying to cover up your defeat? Who is he, soone even the Speaker is cautious of! Losing to him is no disgrace!"
"Exactly, being a sore loser is disgraceful! Look at Dora, who lost even worse than you, and said nothing."
"Hey! Dora! You defied the Speaker's orders, why aren't you running away?"
Within a few words, the conversation shifts to Dora, and Vega's attempt to justify himself only results in more ridicule.
Vega is furious, glaring at Dora, who remains silent at the back, and scornfully taunts, "Run? Where could he run to? If he doesn't run, the Speaker may not bother with him, but if he dares to escape, the Speaker might personally hunt him down!"
These words leave the crowd disinterested in ridiculing Dora further, "Quickly! I can't wait to see the Speaker's majestic figure!"
"Yes! The last ti the Speaker fought with full force was a thousand years ago, right?"
"Quite the opposite for , I can't wait to see that Xu Fan's miserable and crushed look!"
The group bursts into laughter, covering miles in the blink of an eye.
However, when they arrive at the Mississippi River, seeing the terrifying storm in the river's center, the torrential rain-like droplets, and the one-sided clash, everyone is stunned.
"What's going on!"
"How is this possible?"
The Speaker, which everyone eagerly wanted to see, is surprisingly being suppressed by Xu Fan at this mont, punched relentlessly on the face and body. If not for the Blood Clan's strong physique and the Speaker's strength surpassing ordinary Kai Yang Realm practitioners by far, he would have been defeated by now.
Mind you, in the minds of the crowd, the Speaker was never supposed to be defeated! This is the result of the black-robed elder's prestige accumulated over a millennium!
And at this mont, the lofty and invincible image of the black-robed elder in everyone's mind collapses with a thud.
More terrifyingly, Xu Fan's image now appears as a humanoid monster! Covered in black scales, this sinister black energy, even when sunlight shines on it, is not illuminated but is directly swallowed and extinguished.
Vega turns pale, recalling his earlier justifications, feeling ashad.
How could Xu Fan just kick Vega away? If Xu Fan wanted to kill Vega, it wouldn't take the slightest effort!
Vega is unaware that the Dragon Divine Art is Xu Fan's trump card. Activating it indeed significantly enhances his strength, but to establish an image, dealing with soone like Vega, Xu Fan wouldn't directly expose his trump card. Without activating the Dragon Divine Art, handling a cautious and prepared Vega would indeed take so effort for Xu Fan.
Dora, hastily rushing with Jiang Quan, also witnessed this scene firsthand. Predictably, like the Blood Clan elites in the field, he remains frozen in place.
When did such a strong individual appear on Earth? Barely twenty, just a fledgling youth, yet able to relentlessly chase down a Kai Yang Realm practitioner who had cultivated for countless years! The opponent couldn't even retaliate!
Suddenly, a resolute gleam flashes through Dora's eyes, "The news must be reported! The millennium opportunity approaches, this youth will surely be a formidable change!"
Boom!
A huge sound wave erupts, and the river is raised ten ters by the violent Spiritual Power! The scene is spectacular!
On the river, Xu Fan, clad in dragon scales, has already gripped the black-robed elder's throat with one hand. Though the black-robed elder has power, he's suppressed by Xu Fan in every way, then crushed in close combat, rendering all his strength useless. This battle, the black-robed elder is defeated to an extre degree of frustration!
The Blood Clan elites along the riverbank exchange glances, disbelief painted across their faces, as they witness a battle coming to such an unexpected end.
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