A great sun, rendered by palm path halos, descended from the sky. As the sunlight dispersed, myriad ten-thousand-zhang Dharma bodies simultaneously unleashed their might.
Yet, the youth who stood suspended in mid-air, in the blink of an eye, transformed into a fifty-thousand-zhang five-clawed golden dragon amidst the dazzling radiance!
His dragon eyes shone with golden brilliance, his majesty self-evident.
"Heh heh! Kid, you're quite the actor! But this Buddha doesn't fall for such tricks!" The supreme being from the Demonic Buddha Temple arrived first. Having already torn off their masks, he, a supreme being of the demonic path, naturally revealed his cruel nature!
A ten-thousand-zhang Demonic Buddha body materialized in the air, its colossal Buddha palm pressing down fiercely!
Entwined around this Demonic Buddha were countless robed skeletons chanting demonic scriptures.
Under the Demonic Buddha's palm, an unholy aura surged forth!
"The demonic sea is boundless! Repentance has no shore!"
He refused to believe that the dragon before him was its true form; it was likely just a paper tiger the kid had conjured using supreme means to intimidate them!
The golden dragon coiled above the vast sea, gazing at the Demonic Buddha descending from the sky. A flicker of displeasure crossed its dragon eyes:
"Scram!!" The dragon claw extended, a subtle sword aura flashing at its sharp tip!
From afar, within the grand formation, Mei Yingxue's eyes widened, staring intently at the golden dragon's extended claw:
"This is a sword path technique? A Grandmaster?! No! Could this youth also be a supreme being of the unorthodox sword path?!"
Hiss!
The dragon claw shot out, like a divine sword piercing the void, a golden beam cleaving open the heavens!
Tear!
The golden claw light transformed into sword energy, reversing its trajectory from below to above the Demonic Buddha. Under the Demonic Buddha's horrified gaze, its Dharma body, suppressed by the Dao rhythm, was torn apart by this golden sword energy with no power to resist!
In mere moments, the ten-thousand-zhang Dharma body was about to be split vertically by Chen Luo's claw!
He, the palm path supreme being of the Demonic Buddha Temple, had not reached the eighth level of Ascension. If he were split vertically, he would be dead!
In this moment of extreme peril, the Demonic Buddha could no longer maintain his disguise and blurted out:
"Senior brother, save me!!!"
"Alas!" With a sigh, the gaunt old monk from the Myriad Buddha Sect flashed past, directly severing the head of the Demonic Buddha Temple's palm path supreme being.
Riiip!
The instant the Demonic Buddha's head was severed, his ten-thousand-zhang Dharma body, left in its original place, was violently split into two halves.
And the supreme sword Dao contained within the golden sword energy instantly transformed into countless sword qi, hacking the Dharma body, condensed by the palm path, into fragments.
Mei Yingxue, within the grand formation, gazed at the golden dragon soaring in the sky, tears involuntarily welling up in her eyes.
To the astonishment of the other Dharma bodies, an earth-shattering sword intent erupted from the Deputy Head of the Four Seasons Association, who was at the fifth level of Dharma bodies.
Beside her, Ye Tianshui looked at Mei Yingxue with envy and murmured, "I've long heard that President Mei has extraordinary talent. I never expected that today she would be able to comprehend the Grandmaster realm by witnessing the Dragon Sword."
As the light faded, Mei Yingxue remained silent. She simply bowed respectfully with clasped hands towards the golden dragon in the sky, performing a disciple's salutation:
"The path of the sword is arduous. Today, having witnessed a supreme being of the sword path, Yingxue submits!"
Elder Li, who harbored ill intentions, couldn't help but sneer, "President Mei, our respective palm path experts are still fighting outside. For you to immediately recognize a thief as your father, isn't that a bit too spineless?"
"Moreover, that brat transformed into a golden dragon. Now it appears he's clearly a demon from the demon race in disguise!"
Zheng!
Without a word, Mei Yingxue drew the snow-white long sword at her waist. With the Grandmaster sword intent flowing through it, she was prepared to fight the sixth-level Dharma body, Elder Li!
The Dharma bodies beside them quickly intervened to break up the fight. However, their gazes towards the scene outside were filled with immense shock.
The divine dragon extending its claw and slaying the palm path Demonic Buddha with a single sword – such a terrifying display!
Did the palm path experts from various families truly still want to fight?
The reality was indeed so.
Seeing the Demonic Buddha's palm path supreme being split open, and if not for his head being severed, he would have faced instant death and annihilation. This terrified the palm path experts who were supposed to surround them, making them falter.
Chen Luo casually retracted his claw, quite satisfied with the current development.
As expected of the supreme crystallization of the previous era's demon race, the True Dragon of this world. By channeling this world's extraordinary path with the True Dragon's body, his power operated at his will, and his strength also increased by several notches.
Regarding the relationship between the demon race and the human race, Chen Luo had a general understanding. The history of the human race in this world was quite deep.
While contemplating, Chen Luo, who had just begun the fight, couldn't help but call out loudly as the palm path experts in the sky remained silent:
"If you don't come down, I'll come up!"
Upon hearing this, the great suns representing the palm path experts silently raised their respective altitudes.
Deep within the brilliant golden dragon eyes, a fighting spirit flickered. The golden dragon suddenly ascended, its ten-thousand-zhang dragon body soaring into the sky:
"Don't worry! I'll try my best to control my strength and not kill you!!!"
Under the dragon's roar, the hearts of the palm path experts grew even more terrified, and they lost even the will to utter threats.
Chen Luo, having seized the initiative, flew directly towards the gaunt old monk from the Myriad Buddha Sect.
The old monk was horrified and quickly fled, carrying the shrunken head of the Demonic Buddha in his hand!
For a moment, the golden dragon, chasing the palm path Xuan Guang, leaped across the vast sea, appearing as leisurely and relaxed as a dragon playing with a pearl.
As he fled, the old monk felt increasing pressure. Upon closer inspection, the old monk was horrified to discover that wherever this golden dragon passed, it had laid down numerous grand formations.
In just a moment, once these infinite formations were connected, he would have nowhere to escape!
But by the time he discovered Chen Luo's methods, it was already too late!
The horrified old monk, still contemplating a countermeasure, saw a golden dragon claw firmly grasp down from within the clouds.
He and his Demonic Buddha junior brother in his hands were rendered completely immobile!
Boom!
The golden dragon claw slammed the gaunt old monk down fiercely. The moment of contact was enough to complete the seventy-two supreme seal formations that had been laid out over a hundred years.
Instantly, the old monk lost all his divine abilities and was directly tossed aside by Chen Luo.
Chen Luo didn't care about the hidden connection between the Myriad Buddha Sect and the Demonic Buddha Temple's palm path experts; he would capture the other palm path experts first!
The chase that had just occurred happened in a matter of moments. Before the palm path experts could even consider shamelessly fleeing, they saw the Myriad Buddha Sect's palm path old monk fall!
"Is this brat human or demon?!"
"Mortals! This brat is also a supreme being of the art path! He actually reversed the shapeshifting techniques of the heaven-bestowed demon race! He transformed into a True Dragon with a human body!!"
"Not only that, but his technique of the cloud dragon grasping claw is clearly the supreme sword path!"
"Art transforming into a dragon, claw grasping like a sword, dragon roaming to form arrays – are we still going to fight?!"
As divine thoughts intermingled, the palm path experts exchanged glances, their minds filled with confusion.
Fight? Fight what the hell!
"How about we just call him Master?"
"Such an unprecedented prodigy, perhaps it's our fortune to become his disciple?"
As the palm path experts were in turmoil, the golden dragon below moved, about to capture another palm path expert!
Suddenly, a stream of pure True Water surged out from the spiritual water waterfall flowing from the adjacent vast sea sky curtain, transforming into a white-haired old man directly in front of the golden dragon.
And after a short absence, the palm path expert from the Water Immortal Sect appeared to have gained several pounds.
While others were fighting, the Water Immortal Sect's palm path expert, who had been secretly drawing spiritual water for a long time,
At this moment, under Chen Luo's curious gaze, he prostrated himself completely:
"Disciple Ye Sanshui of the Water Immortal Sect, greets Master!!"