Chapter 1027: How Could He Lose?!

Thirty-three divine artifacts and the Dragon Gate came into operation, forming a mysterious array centered around the Dragon Gate.
Not even the Yellow Dragon could fully comprehend this array. All he knew was that as his strength increased, the power of this array formed by the thirty-three divine artifacts and the Dragon Gate grew even greater!
Around the Dragon Gate, waves of dragon energy formed rows of colorful golden dragons.
The Thunder Sky Drum emitted thunderous booms, shaking the heavens and earth.
Inside the Demon Refining Tower, countless demons howled in unison.
Under the astonished gazes of Qing Cang, Gu Han, and others, thousands of colorful golden dragon silhouettes appeared above the Yellow Dragon’s head. Countless fierce demons howled, thunder clouds gathered, and thunder dragons rolled around.
Blades clashed, and sword lights flashed everywhere.
Numerous strange phenomena emerged, with terrifying auras spreading in all directions.
Terrifying gusts of wind arose.
The Cycle Light that had been shining across the heavens and earth was forced to retreat, as if the space around the Yellow Dragon had become a forbidden zone for it.
“What’s going on? How is this possible?” Qing Cang’s expression changed again as he watched these changes.
Previously, when he pursued the Yellow Dragon, he had seen him use the thirty-three divine artifacts and the Dragon Gate, but their power back then was far weaker than now.
The thirty-three divine artifacts and the Dragon Gate, along with the Yellow Dragon himself, had all reached the peak of the upper tier. Even the Yellow Dragon hadn’t expected such phenomena to occur when using them.
Just then, the Yellow Dragon suddenly took action.
With a swift movement, he appeared before Qing Cang, the top disciple of the Heavenly Dao, and delivered a fierce punch at him.
With that punch, thousands of colorful golden dragons, thunder dragons, and demons from the sky rushed at Qing Cang in a massive onslaught—even more powerful than Qing Cang’s previous attack!
Seeing this, Qing Cang was shocked.
“Cycle Calamity, Destruction Calamity!” he shouted. The giant wheel above his head emitted intense light once again, and destruction energy surged from its more than 2,500 rings!
This destruction energy was identical to that of a Half-Saint’s Destruction Calamity!
It wasn’t mere imitation—it was true destruction energy!
The Yellow Dragon was also surprised. He hadn’t expected the Heavenly Dao Cycle Art to be able to generate such destruction energy!
The Destruction Calamity was a power controlled by the Heavenly Dao. Could it be that the Central Saint of the Heavenly Dao had truly taken control of it?
“Hmph, even if the Destruction Calamity arrives, it’s still useless!” The Yellow Dragon sneered, amplifying his power and colliding it head-on with the Destruction Calamity energy from the Heavenly Dao Cycle.
Boom! Boom!
Continuous explosions echoed in the sky, as if the heavens were about to collapse, shocking everyone present.

It was seen that the destructive power of the Heavenly Dao Cycle was shattered by the Yellow Dragon, and the Heavenly Dao Wheel above Qing Cang’s head exploded as well. Qing Cang himself was sent flying back repeatedly due to the shock. The destructive calamity from the twelve eras was completely dispersed by the Yellow Dragon, which it used to strengthen its body. No matter how powerful Qing Cang’s attacks were or how strong the destructive calamity unleashed by the Heavenly Dao Wheel, it was of no use to the Yellow Dragon now! After being sent flying, Qing Cang stabilized himself, his face turning pale. Had he actually suffered minor injuries from that single strike?! “No, it’s impossible!” Qing Cang shouted angrily, his eyes wide. He, a peak warrior from the later stages of the twelve eras, the number one beneath the sages, had been defeated?! By a mere little golden dragon boy? He could hardly accept this! “Impossible?” The Yellow Dragon stood in the air, looking down on him with disdain. “Accept reality!” Back when Qing Cang was chasing him, he had used the same look. Now, the roles had reversed. The powerful warriors around them were stunned. Qing Cang, the top disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect, had been defeated?! “This, this… Brother, how is this possible? That Yellow Dragon… he’s not even a match for Qing Cang?!” The leader of the Seven Leaves Sect trembled, his face pale as he stared at the Yellow Dragon in the distance, speaking to Gu Han from the Infinite Gate. Gu Han also looked shocked. “What’s there to panic about! That Yellow Dragon is just showing off temporarily; his attack won’t last long. Besides, with us all here, are we really afraid of him? Can’t we take care of him alone?!” Gu Han suppressed his shock and snorted coldly. But only he knew for sure whether that was true. In the distance, Shi Wu Xing, the grand elder of the Corpse Demon Sect who had intended to take advantage of the situation, was also terrified. He kept retreating, thinking about escaping. This Yellow Dragon was more than twice as strong as when he killed Wu Huang half a month ago! Now, even Qing Cang, the top disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect, wasn’t his match. Things had gone beyond his expectations. Moreover, hiding in the background, he felt a sense of danger, as if he were being watched. “Hmph, trying to run?!” Just as Shi Wu Xing was about to flee, a cold snort echoed in his mind. In an instant, the Yellow Dragon appeared before him. Seeing the Yellow Dragon, Shi Wu Xing’s face turned deathly pale. But before he could speak, the Yellow Dragon moved swiftly and threw a punch at him. “I’ll fight you to the death!” Shi Wu Xing roared in anger and desperation, his eyes wild. A huge Corpse Demon clone emerged from within his body.

This corpse demon clone was enveloped in a thick aura of corpse energy, like green clouds. Its eyes were purple-black, and its ten fingers resembled ten sharp black swords. Together with Si Wu Xing, it suddenly slammed a palm at the Yellow Dragon.
“Hmph!” Upon seeing this, the Yellow Dragon’s eyes flashed with cold light. The Chaos Bell and the Sacred Cauldron of Heaven and Earth appeared, and both were struck out simultaneously, targeting Si Wu Xing and its corpse demon clone respectively.
The Chaos Bell and the Sacred Cauldron of Heaven and Earth instantly sent the opponents flying.
Si Wu Xing’s corpse demon clone let out a pained cry. In an instant, the Yellow Dragon appeared above it, slamming the Chaos Bell down on its head, shattering the clone completely.
Si Wu Xing and its corpse demon clone were mentally connected. With the clone destroyed, a backlash hit Si Wu Xing, causing it to let out a muffled scream as it spat out a mouthful of bloody fluid.
It had already been severely injured by the Yellow Dragon, and its wounds hadn’t healed. This attack only made things worse.
But just as it spat out the blood, a terrifying force suddenly struck. It turned in shock to see the Sacred Cauldron of Heaven and Earth transform into three thousand Hongmeng divine beasts, which instantly struck its main body.
Like its corpse demon clone, it was shattered to pieces.
The Yellow Dragon waved its hands, sucking both it and the corpse demon clone into the Sacred Cauldron of Heaven and Earth.
To kill Si Wu Xing as quickly as possible, the Yellow Dragon used the full power of the Chaos Bell and the Sacred Cauldron of Heaven and Earth. Si Wu Xing had no chance to resist.
Before everyone could recover from the sight of the Yellow Dragon defeating Qing Cang, Si Wu Xing was suddenly killed by it, perishing in the blink of an eye. By the time they realized what had happened, their faces were pale.
“Elder brother, should we…?” The Leader of the Seven-Leaf Sect trembled, feeling his limbs turn icy. Watching Si Wu Xing killed by the Yellow Dragon, he felt as though it would be his turn next!
But before the Leader could finish speaking, a figure flashed by, and the Yellow Dragon appeared before him.
“What? Is the Leader of the Seven-Leaf Sect in a hurry to leave?” the Yellow Dragon’s cold voice rang out.