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Many cultivators were incredibly astonished.

This added even greater pressure on the younger generation of prodigies, whether it was Lu Yi or the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son, their performances were too astonishing.

As the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son completed his Second Level Transformation, his aura surged, even possessing a hint of the True Dragon's majesty.

With his hands pushed out, his fleshly palms were like cast iron, extremely sturdy, and indestructible.

All the golden sword lights shattered, turning into scattered sparks of light.

The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son laughed loudly and strode towards Lu Yi, the void around him stirring as he moved.

"Lu Yi! If it weren't for that strike of yours that let me taste the bitterness of failure, I wouldn't have realized the Heavenly Dragon Second Transformation so soon! Now, it's your turn to taste that flavor. Heavenly Dragon Fist!"

He roared, his right fist clenched, and Dragon Qi flowed over his body like gold, thick and even capable of suppressing heaven and earth.

He swung his fist out, the Dragon Qi forming a giant dragon as if forged from gold, roaring mightily with a ferocious dragon head lunging at Lu Yi, aiming to engulf him.

As the giant dragon moved, its terrifying pressure ravaged the area; even the ancient city below felt immense pressure. If not for some older generation cultivators who intervened to stabilize the force, many of the buildings below would have been destroyed.

Still, the remaining cultivators below felt their bodies weak as chaff and some even collapsed, the pressure was too overwhelming.

Lu Yi, seeing this punch, was also a bit surprised; he hadn't expected the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son to have such a move up his sleeve.

In Lu Yi's eyes, a Sword Tao Map formed by the convergence of mysterious Sword Patterns appeared, a Sword Tao Map emerged in the void, its sharpness manifesting, seeming to hide supreme sword intent within it.

The next moment, the Sword Patterns in the Sword Tao Map circulated, condensing into a hundred-meter-long golden giant sword.

As soon as the golden giant sword appeared, black cracks began to form in the void.

The cultivators below felt as though sharp blades were pressed against their bodies, their hairs standing on end.

Even the Divinity Transformation Realm old-generation cultivators were shrinking their pupils, stunned as they looked at the gold long sword engraved with numerous Sword Patterns.

Unstoppable!

Almost all the Divinity Transformation cultivators had this thought emerge in their minds.

This golden long sword, sharp beyond measure. Even they would likely struggle to contend with it.

Even some Cave Void cultivators felt their expressions change; such a level of Sword Dao was like Divine Skills, even threatening them.

"Is this...really a Nascent Soul Cultivator?"

People were incredibly shocked.

The moment the golden long sword appeared in the void, several aged figures emerged, they were supreme powerhouses hidden in the shadows, their auras as deep as the abyss.

These cultivators were also stunned by the golden long sword condensed by Lu Yi.

A Nascent Soul Cultivator forming such a level of Sword Dao, it was too horrifying.

The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son also felt the terror of the long sword, his face changing before he roared again: "Heavenly Dragon Fist!"

His body's Spiritual Energy flowed crazily, his face turning pale, but he tapped into his potential again to strike another Heavenly Dragon Fist.

Another golden giant dragon emerged, roaring as it charged towards Lu Yi.

Lu Yi, with a calm expression, shouted crisply, "Cut!"

The next moment, the golden sword light formed a beam of light, vanishing from the spot, instantly piercing through the golden giant dragon in front of it.

As the beam of light passed through the golden dragon, the body of the dragon gradually transformed into golden light motes, disappearing into thin air.

The sword light did not stop, it penetrated another golden giant dragon, similarly turning this dragon into a shower of golden sparks, falling like a golden rain.

Under Lu Yi's control, the golden beam continued to slash towards the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son.

The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son roared, "I will not lose!"

The next moment, a golden long spear appeared in his hands, its staff entwined like a True Dragon, the dragon's head sprouting a blade that carried an indescribable powerful pressure and supremely sharp edge.

The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son, holding the spear with both hands, roared, "Dragon Battle Heaven and Earth!"

Roar!!

A roar echoed through heaven and earth, a True Dragon Illusion appeared behind the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son, its head carrying a majestic gaze looking down at Lu Yi, the next moment, it transformed into a streak of flowing light that merged into the spear.

The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son swung the spear, his entire body shone with mysterious True Dragon Patterns as if clad in golden armor, a god of war decisively rushing towards the golden beam.

Boom!!

The two collided, producing a violent rumbling, a sun-like brilliant golden light enveloped the world, many cultivators with weak Cultivation Bases felt their eyes sting, tears streaming down, unable to look directly, mortals merely saw a vast expanse of white, unable to distinguish directions, closing their eyes.

Only Cultivators of decent strength dared to watch the battle in the sky.

Soon, the light dissipated, and people looked towards the sky, many eyes widened in shock.

In the sky, a pitch-black black hole appeared, an endless void formed by the collapse of space, desolate and empty.

And the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son had already been knocked flying, his body cracked, the Dragon Scales Armor had dissipated, his body drenched in blood as he fell straight down.

With this clash, the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son was severely injured and had no more combat power.

Just as the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son was about to hit the ground, a figure appeared, catching him.

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The old man glanced at the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son, then looked up at Lu Yi with a calm expression and nodded slightly, "Thank you, young friend, for showing mercy."