Nine Star Hegemon Body Arts

Chapter 5482 Large Battle Commences

BOOM!

The patriarchs of the white dragon, black dragon, evil dragon, scarlet dragon, and others launched a united attack on Ying Bufei. Their clash caused the very world to tremble violently.

In an instant, their figures disappeared, only to reappear high in the sky. The massive silhouettes of their dragon forms writhed among the clouds, their tails curling around the stars themselves.

The seven patriarchs struck in unison, their immense power tearing the ten thousand Daos apart, causing the laws of the world to crumble in front of them.

They were existences on the level of Dragon Emperors. Ying Bufei’s goal was to take control of the Dragon Domain, while the other patriarchs wanted to protect it. Thus, they chose to fight high above the sky.

“I, Ying Bufei, am no longer the Ying Bufei you once knew! Today, you have only two choices: submit or die!” roared Ying Bufei as his true dragon form emerged, his Blood Qi erupting like a volcanic storm.

“Even traitors dare to speak such arrogant words?! I’ll smash that mouth rotten today!” bellowed the evil dragon race’s patriarch.

“Don’t be rash!”

The white dragon race’s patriarch swiftly reverted to his human form, his hands forming seals as his manifestation—a resplendent white dragon—took shape behind him. But before he could act, the evil dragon race’s patriarch lunged at Ying Bufei, his claws ripping through the air.

CRASH!

The evil dragon race’s patriarch and the white dragon race’s patriarch coughed up blood simultaneously. The white dragon race’s patriarch had anticipated Ying Bufei’s cunning. The bloody traitor had deliberately provoked the fiery-tempered evil dragon patriarch into an impulsive strike, hoping to eliminate one of the strongest from the start.

Empowered by faith energy, Ying Bufei’s strength surpassed any of theirs individually. The first exchange revealed a grim truth: even with seven of them working together, defeating him would be nearly impossible. If they lost even one patriarch, their chances of victory would vanish entirely.

“Trash. None of you know how to fight,” sneered Ying Bufei.

Although he hadn’t succeeded with his opening gambit, he didn’t stop provoking the evil dragon race’s patriarch.

“You fucking, I’ll—”

“Stay your hand!” shouted the white dragon race’s patriarch, grabbing the seething evil dragon patriarch. “This is the moment the Dragon Domain’s survival hangs on! Keep your cool and follow the plan!”

The evil dragon race’s patriarch took a deep breath, his rage simmering down as he glanced at Long Chen below. Back when Mo Ying and the others introduced Long Chen to the patriarchs, he had been the most vocal in his opposition, even cursing Xie Qianzhong for this.

Later, although he agreed to listen to Long Chen’s lead, he was still not happy about it.

Now, he suddenly thought of what Long Chen had said. He had theorized that a sinister force lurked within the Dragon Domain—most likely the resonant dragon race’s patriarch or perhaps the bone dragon race’s leader.

According to Long Chen’s calculations, with how active the resonant dragon race had been acting, Lord Brahma had very likely chosen them to be his pawn to control the Dragon Domain.

At the time, the evil dragon race’s patriarch had scoffed at Long Chen’s opinion, viewing it as nonsense. What would a little Heaven Saint know about the power of Dragon Emperors? Moreover, with their powers waning under the erosion of time, how could one of them suddenly grow so much stronger?

But everything had unfolded exactly as Long Chen predicted. The evil dragon race’s patriarch couldn’t help but be impressed by the figure he had loathed from the start.

“We’ll kill this bastard together!” shouted the evil dragon race’s patriarch.

This time, he coordinated with the others, attacking Ying Bufei from seven directions.

“Ants can’t change fate, even together. Heaven Flipping Divine Seal!” Ying Bufei sneered.

Golden flames ignited around Ying Bufei as his dragon horns glowed, and a massive rune materialized between them. Within the rune, the silhouette of Lord Brahma appeared, radiating a divine, oppressive force.

“Traitor of the dragon race! I’ll kill you no matter what!” roared the black dragon race’s patriarch.

The black dragon race’s patriarch was the first to ignite his dragon soul, and the others did the safter him. By burning away at their dragon souls, they awakened the slumbering core runes in their blood.

This act consumed their remaining longevity, a steep price for warriors who had little tleft. But for the sake of the Dragon Domain, they were willing to use it all.

“Kill!” The evil dragon race’s patriarch roared.

The power of Dragon Emperors filled the sky, transcending the power of the ten thousand Daos. The stars were shaking under their intense clashes, looking as if they might fall from the sky.

Below them, the dragon race’s experts also roared as they charged into battle.

“Warriors of the Netherdragon race, arm yourselves! We’ll tear these hypocrites apart and show the world that the Netherdragon race is the true ruler of the Dragon Domain!” commanded Netherdragon Tianfeng.

With his command, countless black Ten Thousand Dragon Nests emerged, floating like ominous fortresses. The sight made Long Chen’s heart tighten.

“Xia Chen, is it not done?” asked Long Chen.

Seeing the Ten Thousand Dragon Nests, Long Chen started to get a bit anxious. These weapons possessed immense destructive power, especially when backed by the laws of the Netherworld. If they clashed with the Dragon Domain’s counterparts, the casualties would be catastrophic.

Suddenly, space trembled, and eight thunderous explosions echoed across the battlefield. The eight spatial gates surrounding the Dragon Domain erupted into fiery destruction.

“What?!” The Netherdragon race’s forces were stunned.

“Brothers of the Dragon Domain, their retreat is cut off! Today, we fight to the last! Kill them all!” shouted Long Chen, his voice ringing like a war horn.

The race leaders had received his commands in advance, and while their armies had been charging forward, they weren’t particularly fast.

Just as the two armies were about to meet, the eight spatial gates exploded, stunning the Netherdragon race’s army. As a result, the Dragon Domain’s experts crashed down upon them like a powerful wave. The timing was perfect.

Chaos erupted into a bloody melee. The battlefield was a storm of claws, fangs, and unbridled fury as dragon blood poured like rain, painting the ground crimson.

Suddenly, space quivered once more, and a figure passed through the enormous armies. It arrived in front of Long Chen instantaneously.

“It’s the bone dragon race’s patriarch!” someone shouted, their voice trembling with alarm.

The bone dragon race’s patriarch was as quick as lightning, charging straight at Long Chen. Yet, Long Chen remained calm, his hands clasped behind his back as he regarded the approaching foe with icy disdain.

“Wavecutter!”

The unmistakable sound of a sword being unsheathed echoed across the battlefield, reverberating in every heart. Titself seemed to falter, the flow of the world slowing to an eerie stillness.

After that, everyone saw a streak of Sword Qi slice through the sky, as if the heavens and earth had been bisected by an unyielding blade.