Chapter 313
313 – 3-Headed Golden Dragon
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Esramia spoke lightly: “Get started!”
Sid’s eyes flashed fiercely, then the 3-headed golden dragon bloodline inside him flared up, and the 3-headed monster phantom appeared behind him . A terrifying pressure spread from him .
As soon as the dragon might of the 3-headed golden dragon erupted, the black dragon bloodline inside Yang Feng was suppressed by a fraction .
That was the bloodline suppression the 3-headed golden dragon bloodline exerted over the ancient black dragon bloodline . One of the greatest weaknesses of Bloodline Warlocks was bloodline suppression and restraint that superior bloodlines exerted over inferior bloodlines . Only if Yang Feng’s cultivation base was greatly superior to Sid’s, or if he promoted to a god, could he get rid of the bloodline suppression .
Yang Feng wrinkled his eyebrows slightly, then silently chanted an incantation and pointed . Magic rays blossomed on his body . The black dragon dragon head on his chest opened its eyes, and tremendous black dragon force continuously poured into him from the black dragon armor .
Strengthened by the horrifying black dragon force, Yang Feng’s physical aptitude broke through the boundary and reached Great Warlock rank .
Under the frenzied upgrade in strength, the bloodline suppression the 3-headed golden dragon bloodline exerted on the ancient black dragon bloodline was weakened to the extreme .
“This armor is really a treasure! Unfortunately, you are too weak to keep it!” Sid laughed coldly . With a tap of his feet, he covered the distance of dozens of meters virtually in a split second . In an instant, he appeared in front of Yang Feng and sent an extremely tyrannical punch his way .
Sid’s speed was fast to the extreme . Yang Feng had no time to chant, and could only stimulate the frenzied black dragon force inside him and slam his own fist at Sid in response .
Boom! When the 2 exceedingly strong forces collided, Yang Feng, whose physical constitution was upgraded to the Great Warlock rank due to the black dragon armor, was forced back by 3 steps .
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Sid, however, just trembled a little .
Seeing this scene, Seyssins, Cicéron, Kafalena, Reylo, the complexions of the 4 powerhouses of the younger generation changed slightly .
Yang Feng was extremely strong to begin with . Now that he was strengthened by the black dragon armor, his physique was forcibly upgraded to the Great Warlock boundary . By now, even Seyssins, who awakened the Heracles’ bloodline, may not be Yang Feng’s opponent in terms of strength . Nevertheless, Sid had completely suppressed him in terms of strength, which was simply unreasonable .
“Hha! Interesting! This armor is awesome!! After I kill you, I’ll take it from your dead body!!” Eyes shot with blood, flickering with frenzied battle intent, Sid laughed wildly, not caring whether his words would upset Karina .
Hearing Sid’s words, Karina’s eyebrows creased slightly and her eyes shimmered with displeasure . After all, it was because of her that Yang Feng got himself involved in this mess . She didn’t want to see him killed .
Laughing wildly, exuding golden dragon qi, Sid, as if a brutal and formidable 3-headed golden dragon, barreled shooting-star-like punches toward Yang Feng, with each punch carrying a tremendous force .
Pushing the black dragon force inside him to the limit, operating a secret method recorded in Black Dragon Morph, Yang Feng looked like the embodiment of a humanoid black dragon as he fought with Sid at close quarters .
In the middle of the reception hall, a 3-headed golden dragon and an ancient black dragon clashed repeatedly . Dragon roars fell incessantly and frightening fluctuations of power spread everywhere .
Cassius and the other 2 Sacred Swordsmen watched Yang Feng, who looked like the incarnation of a humanoid black dragon, with shock in their hearts: “So strong! So Lord is this strong! How scary!”
Prior to this, Cassius and the other 2 Sacred Swordsmen only followed Yang Feng because they wanted to become greater aristocrats of the Morrince Empire . As human Sacred Swordsmen, peak fighters of the Feisuo Plane, they were prideful by nature . They were under the impression that without using magic, Yang Feng would stand no chance against them .
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The fighting strength that Yang Feng, who had become the incarnation of a humanoid black dragon, was now exhibiting exceeded their imaginations by far . Only then did they realize that the lord they followed had unparalleled strength and was perfectly capable of battling freaks who awakened god bloodline
Kafalena’s pretty eyes sparkled with a peculiar light as she watched Yang Feng in the center of the hall: “Amazing! It seems that Ian really has some skill!”
Sid’s continuous, unrelenting attacks gave Yang Feng no chance to cast spells . Yang Feng could only keep resisting, having no time and no energy to chant incantations and release extraordinary plants .
“Marvelous!! This is the strength of a top freak!! How amazing!! With the black dragon armor, even though I possess the strength of a Great Warlock, yet I am still in a disadvantage . Without the black dragon armor, I would have been defeated within 10 moves . Sure enough, there is always someone stronger . ” As he desperately squeezed out his potential and resisted Sid’s attacks, a thought flashed through Yang Feng’s mind .
Blood oozed from Yang Feng’s mouth and dripped to the ground .
Sid’s punches were as heavy as mountains, and Yang Feng had a very hard time resisting them . Even though the black dragon armor weakened the force by 70%, but the remaining force still caused Yang Feng significant damage .
After arriving at the Feisuo Plane, god knows how many strong enemies succumbed to the Warlock knowledge wielded by Yang Feng, leaving him slightly conceited .
Sid’s tyrannical and crazed stance sobered Yang Feng up . Without the help of external forces and equipment, he was not the opponent of these formidable freak-like geniuses who awakened god bloodline . After all, before he arrived at the Cangzhi Plane, he was merely an ordinary earthling . To progress to this stage in just 3 years was already his limit .
Sid, who was unable to fight for a prolonged period of time, was getting anxious: “This human has some skill! If I can’t defeat him as quickly as possible, how can I showcase my own skill?!”
As he mused, Sid roared and punched out, forcing Yang Feng back . Next, his figure flickered, and he abruptly retreated, reciting an incantation .
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In just one breath, Sid was shrouded in countless golden light . Before the golden light completely dispersed, a 10-meter-long 3-headed golden dragon phantom covered in golden dragon scales and exuding endless dragon might slowly took form .
A horrifying Starry Sky Warlock rank pressure slowly diffused from the 3-headed golden dragon phantom .
The Starry Sky rank pressure exuded by the 3-headed golden dragon phantom was far inferior to the pressure exuded by Demon Emperor Cartman’s clone . Nevertheless, the terrifying junior demigod rank pressure already left Yang Feng slightly out of breath .
Exposed to the pressure exuded by the junior demigod rank 3-headed golden dragon, the black dragon bloodline inside Yang Feng shook continuously, as if wanting to submit to the majesty of the mighty 3-headed golden dragon .
Esramia was moved when she witnessed this scene: “Atavistic transformation! Amazing, this Sid really deserves to be called an outrageous genius of the country of dragons . He’s not even a Legend, yet can perform atavistic transformation, truly amazing . ”
Atavistic transmutation was a secret method that bloodline life forms that traced back to bloodline sources could perform . Once Yang Feng practiced cultivation until the Great Warlock rank, he could also employ atavistic transformation to change into a Great Warlock rank ancient black dragon .
Sid, who wasn’t even a Legend, could execute atavistic transformation and change into a 3-headed golden dragon . That was simply outrageous .
Seyssins, Cicéron, Reylo, Kafalena, and Faldina, the 5 young geniuses looked at the 3-headed golden dragon midair with graveness and bitterness in their eyes .
Sid’s strength had already reached an extreme . Now that he unleashed atavistic transformation, apart from Esramia, no one else would be his opponent .
Yang Feng’s countenance changed slightly . His figure blurred, and he shot toward Sid like a ghost . He poured his strength into the secret treasure sword forged from divine blood steel in his hand and mercilessly slashed at Sid .
A golden shield suddenly appeared to block in front of Sid . When Yang Feng’s sword strike landed on the golden shield, a vigorous force was transmitted from the shield, sending Yang Feng tumble in the air for a dozen meters
From the golden light came Sid’s majestic, yet laced with ridicule voice: “It’s no use! Ian, when I perform atavistic transformation, my defense is comparable to that of a junior demigod . You, who relies on outside forces to upgrade your strength to that of a junior Legend, can’t hurt me in the least!”
Esramia’s slender eyebrows rose and her beautiful eyes flickered with a dignified look, saying unhurriedly: “Ian, it’s not too late to admit defeat . There’s no point flogging a dead horse . If you continue, then even if it’s me, I might not be able to come to your rescue in time!”
Cassius’ complexion changed dramatically, and he shouted: “Forget it, Lord! Come back!”
If Yang Feng died here, then the dream of Cassius and the other 2 Sacred Swordsmen of becoming greater aristocrats would die as well . Currently, they were merely hereditary peer chevaliers . Without Yang Feng, it was impossible for them to become hereditary peer barons .
Karina’s pretty countenance turned slightly, then she got up in a hurry and cried out anxiously: “Ian, forget it! He’s too strong! There’s no point in beating a dead horse!”
Demigod rank powerhouses were the most powerful existences of the secular world . If they held a god rank armament, some horrifying peak demigod rank existences could even slay gods .
Even after his atavistic transformation, Sid was only a junior demigod . Nevertheless, the terrifying strength of the 3-headed golden dragon wasn’t something that a Legend rank powerhouse could contend with .
Yang Feng’s eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he sighed slowly . With a flick of his wrist, a pitch-black umbrella appeared in his hand . He pointed the umbrella at the 3-headed golden dragon midair and silently chanted .
The black umbrella opened . Suddenly, extremely mysterious runes appeared on the umbrella and a pitch-black dot, as if black star light, condensed on the tip of the umbrella .