Dragon Abyss.
Zhang Tianhe gazed down into the dark abyss, sorrowfully saying, “Zi Yu, has he really gone?”
Yun Xiaoxi, holding the Sharp Sword, showed a hint of joy in her beautiful eyes and said, “Idiot, do you really wish for that guy to die? Stay calm and sense it; Ye Yang's aura is still there. Although it's not very strong, at least it proves he is alive.”
Zhang Tianhe widened his tiger-like eyes, “Could it be that… Zi Yu is tied to a tree by the giant dragon, being slowly cooked? Otherwise, why would his aura be so weak?”
“You!”
Yun Xiaoxi sighed helplessly, “Then why don’t you jump down and rescue him right now?”
“No, Zi Yu was taken by the evil dragon to save you; you should come with me!” Zhang Tianhe clenched his fist, filled with fighting spirit, completely forgetting the pain in his body.
Yun Xiaoxi looked deeper into Dragon Abyss, her beautiful eyes revealing a hint of anxiety and worry as she softly said, “Let’s wait a bit longer; I need time to recover. Otherwise, even if we reach the lower levels of Dragon Abyss, it would just be a death sentence. Can’t you see how powerful that dragon is? The gap between us is too great…”
……
Deep within Dragon Abyss, at the Hidden Dragon Hall.
The red light around the Blood Pool flickered ominously. Elder Qingxuan had already vanished without a trace, leaving only Ye Yang, who was almost completely submerged in the Blood Pool. His wrist was pulsating with True Qi, as Dragon Blood rapidly invaded his body through the wounds.
“Ugh… ugh…”
Ye Yang gritted his teeth but couldn't help letting out faint sounds of pain.
The Dragon-type is the blessing of Heavenly Authority, the strongest existence between heaven and earth. The hot Divine Dragon Blood contains a powerful and overwhelming force. Moreover, the blood in this Blood Pool comes from the spirit beast of Azure Emperor Fuxi, and the power contained within is incredibly terrifying!
“Buzz…”
The entire Blood Pool began to tremble slightly, and Ye Yang's True Qi surged wildly within his five organs. It felt as if he was about to faint; his meridians were constantly expanding under the impact of Divine Dragon Blood. The intense pain made him wish for death, a suffering that no ordinary person could endure. Ye Yang was drenched in cold sweat, his brows tightly furrowed, his whole body trembling, veins bulging, and he was almost at a critical state.
The relentless pain invaded him as Divine Dragon Blood slowly transformed Ye Yang's Bloodline, bones, and other components. If it weren't for the incredibly resilient body of the Fire God Warrior, he might have truly exploded by now.
It was unclear how much time had passed when Ye Yang reached a state of weakness and gradually closed his eyes.
“Swish!”
Suddenly, a bright light appeared before him. In the illusion, Ye Yang stood in a chaotic space. Ahead of him, a fiery red light surged up and gradually condensed into the image of a majestic warrior holding a heavy sword, surrounded by countless flames. He stared directly at Ye Yang as if the voice of Divine Revelation echoed—
“Child, you have worked hard.”
Ye Yang looked up in confusion and asked, “Who are you?”
“Ha ha!” The warrior engulfed in flames laughed heartily and said, “I am the first generation Fire God Warrior, once a guardian warrior who defended the divine realm. You wouldn’t know who I am because I have fallen for tens of thousands of years.”
Ye Yang stood there in a daze, speechless.
The Fire God Warrior raised the Sharp Sword and smiled, “You are the heir of the Fire God Bloodline and have also absorbed Divine Dragon Blood, becoming the Inheritance holder of Hidden Dragon Hall. This is why my fragment of divine consciousness has awakened. Your identity is unique in this world. I have no other expectations of you; I only hope you can revitalize the Fire God Clan and protect all living beings so that their lives are not in vain.”
As he spoke, the Fire God Warrior wielded his long sword and said, “Listen carefully; my divine consciousness can only last for an incense stick's time. Now, I will teach you Fire God Three Strikes. No matter how much you can comprehend, this will be the last time these three strikes manifest!”
Ye Yang remained silent, filled with shock.
Before him, the Fire God Warrior wielded a heavy sword, flames swirling around his body, exuding an imposing aura. Suddenly, he raised the heavy sword, summoning blazing flames that soared into the sky and struck down heavily!
"First Strike of the Fire God Technique: Raging Inferno!"
Immediately after, the Fire God Warrior swung his sword rapidly, and with a roar, countless energies surged toward the heavy sword. The Blade was enveloped in a powerful True Qi, thrusting forward fiercely!
"Second Strike of the Fire God Technique: Purgatory Flame Blade!"
Finally, the Fire God Warrior soared high into the air, lifting the heavy sword as energy surged wildly. The entire sky turned a fiery red, coalescing into a fiery constellation of the Fire God. With a thunderous slash, countless flaming meteors rained down like a storm, exploding around him as if it were a sea of Purgatory Fire!
"Third Strike of the Fire God Technique: Divine Oracle Descends!"
...
Ye Yang watched intently, unable to believe what was happening. The principles of luck and attack routes of the Fire God Warrior flashed vividly in his mind; it seemed that these three strikes were oddly familiar!
The Fire God Warrior stood firm and chuckled lightly: "With the sun and moon in the sky and chaos in the universe, child, the rise and fall of the Fire God Clan and the eradication of worldly evils all lie within your thoughts!"
"Rustling..."
As the flames dissipated, the body of the Fire God Warrior turned to ashes in an instant!
"Ah!"
Ye Yang let out a cry as he woke from his dream, only to realize that the dream had felt so real. Even the Fire God Three Styles were deeply imprinted in his mind. Ye Yang had no doubt that as long as he used Fire God True Qi, he could immediately unleash the first strike of the Fire God Three Styles!
"Ahh..."
With another cry, he twisted his body in pain and looked down, only to discover that the Divine Dragon Blood in the Blood Pool had been completely absorbed by him!
The tearing pain and swelling in his body made it difficult for Ye Yang to stand up. He clenched his right fist and exerted force, flames surged forth, and around his wrist, lines of green armor appeared, as if embedded in his flesh!
"Hmm?"
Ye Yang was startled. Upon closer inspection, he realized that it wasn't armor but rather dense green dragon scales; he had actually grown dragon scales! Could it be that after absorbing the Divine Dragon Blood, he had become a freak!?
In shock, Ye Yang jumped out of the Blood Pool. As he circulated his energy with both arms, he noticed dragon scales rapidly forming on his arms. When he stopped using True Qi, they faded away on their own. This armor seemed to have a similar effect to Zhang Tianhe's Beast King Armor, though he was unsure of its specific defensive capabilities.
The Bloodline within him flowed as usual, but Ye Yang could clearly feel that his strength had increased once again. It was as if a sacred and vast aura had emerged from his Bloodline; undoubtedly, this was the effect of the Divine Dragon Blood. From now on, Ye Yang's True Qi would be a fusion of Fire God Fragment True Qi and Dragon Power!
At that moment, laughter came from above him. It was Elder Qingxuan: "Not bad, not bad! The fusion of Dragon Blood went very smoothly. Now for the next step, follow me! I will take you to the Sanctuary of the Hidden Dragon Hall—the Fire Qilin Cave!"
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