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A myriad of sword energies converged into a massive beam of sword light, slicing through the tail of the Golden Dragon. The dragon scales glimmered with a golden radiance, and the friction between the sword light and the scales produced a hissing sound.
The Golden Dragon retracted its tail, but the sword light struck the palace. At the moment of contact, the palace effortlessly dissipated the attack.
In the distance, Ye Tian watched this scene unfold, his eyes filled with terror. The full-force strike from Ancestor Ye had left the palace completely unscathed. Just how formidable was the palace's defensive capability? Ye Tian pondered over the extent of its strength.
At that moment, the Golden Dragon looked at Ye Xingchen with astonishment. "Your power truly exceeds my expectations."
Numerous Void Shadows of the Golden Dragon appeared around, encircling Ye Xingchen completely. The dragon's eyes fixed on him from various angles, an overwhelming aura emanating from them.
"Clones?" Ye Xingchen scoffed. During his battle with the Golden Dragon, he had already grasped all of its potential strength.
Sword energies materialized before each clone, striking like lightning against the body of the Golden Dragon. Suddenly, a faint white glow appeared around the dragon's form, blocking these sword energies.
Ye Xingchen tightened his grip slightly, causing the power of the sword energies to surge. At that moment, the clones of the Golden Dragon shattered.
With a splutter, a large mouthful of golden blood erupted from the dragon's mouth.
The Golden Dragon was seething with rage, glaring at Ye Xingchen as if to demand an explanation. Before it could utter another word, Ye Xingchen had already appeared behind it.
With a swift stroke of his sword, he struck down!
The blade carved a deep gash into the Golden Dragon's body. Losing all semblance of reason, the dragon lashed out with its claws, swiping at everything around it. The air was filled with the thunderous sounds of its claw marks tearing through the space.
Ye Xingchen remained unfazed, deftly dodging the dragon's attacks with a series of quick movements, escaping its range effortlessly.
"How can a mere human defeat me? I am invincible!" the Golden Dragon roared in frustration. "You will pay dearly for what you have done!"
As it tore through the fabric of space, the dragon continued to vent its anger into the air.
Sighing, Ye Xingchen decided not to hold back any longer. Waves of sword energy descended upon the Golden Dragon like stars falling from the sky, striking its body relentlessly.
Each blow left deep wounds on the dragon's form, and torrents of blood erupted from its wounds.
"It’s time to end this," Ye Xingchen said softly, pointing a finger at the Golden Dragon.
A brilliant flash of sword light pierced through the dragon's body, cleaving it in two.
After the battle concluded, Ye Tian and his companions approached Ye Xingchen.
"Ancestor Ye, your strength is truly remarkable! You dispatched the Golden Dragon so quickly," they exclaimed in awe.
Ye Xingchen glanced at them before turning his gaze toward the Golden Palace.
"Let’s proceed inside," he said.
The obstacle posed by the Golden Dragon had already been resolved by themselves, and nothing could stop them from entering the palace any longer.
The three of them quickly made their way into the palace.
As soon as Ye Xingchen stepped inside, he was struck by the exquisite architecture; every corner exuded opulence.
Is this really the palace of the Celestial Huang Long?
Ye Tian exclaimed in astonishment.
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