Chapter 0807: The Dragon Clan’s Precious Treasure

Seeing this, the Rebellious Dragon’s expression turned grave once again. His entire body surged with dragon power, and the light from his divine armor flashed violently. Mysterious runes emerged from the armor, forming a formation that surrounded his body.

At the same time, the Rebellious Dragon let out a fierce roar. Opening his mouth, he sent a crimson light column several miles wide, carrying immense dragon power, straight at the blood-red circle.

Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz!

Finally, the crimson light column collided violently with the blood-red circle. Low, resonant buzzing sounds rang out continuously. The gods felt their minds buzz and their vital energies surge within them.

Some of the weaker higher gods even turned pale, their eyes wide with shock.

After the collision, much of the blood-red circle dispersed, and the crimson light column also began to crack and disintegrate.

Yet, after the circle dispersed, blood-red light flashed violently within Xili’s giant dragon eyes. The blood-red circle reformed and charged at the Rebellious Dragon with even greater force.

“Is the second elder of the Naisi family about to be defeated?!”

“The invincibility myth of the Naisi family might be shattered!”

Many gods couldn’t help but speak up upon seeing this.

Throughout the competitions on the Heavenly Platform, the Naisi family had never lost a single battle! They always won three out of three fights!

But now, it seemed this myth was about to come to an end. Judging from the current situation, the Rebellious Dragon couldn’t withstand Xili’s mysterious and powerful attack.

The Rebellious Dragon stared at the blood-red circle, which was now attacking him with even greater force. Panic flashed in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down. Under the gaze of the gods, he made a strange gesture and then uttered eight obscure syllables: “Wu! Om! Ah! Hung! Ma! Ya! Fu! Bo!”

As the Rebellious Dragon spoke, the gods felt as though space around them had stopped moving. The world fell into deathly silence. Then, amidst this silence, dragon roars erupted from the sky like tsunamis and avalanches.

Rings of sound waves spread in all directions from the Rebellious Dragon as the center.

It seemed as though all sounds in the world had disappeared, leaving only the dragon roars.

The gods’ ears, minds, and hearts were filled with those roars.

First, the Hongmeng Heavenly Platform, then the Hongmeng Square, began to tremble like waves in a tsunami.

Seeing this, Xili’s expression changed. Silver dragon scales across his body suddenly cracked, and streams of crimson dragon blood seeped out, gathering in his eyes. Mixing with his own life force, the blood-red circles around his eyes hummed as they expanded by more than twice their original size.

Boom!

The entire world seemed to tremble.

The Dragon God’s Eight Tones wielded by Pi Long and the secret technique used by Na Xili finally collided again. On the podium, the gods and kings also looked solemn. Above the rooftop, amidst brilliant light, two figures were flung backward simultaneously. Pi Long and Na Xili both plummeted from great heights onto the rooftop; streams of blood sprayed out as the rooftop crashed loudly. The dragon roar waves and the blood-red circles disappeared! Everything returned to calm. Both sides were severely damaged! Such was the outcome! The gods watched as Pi Long and Na Xili lay collapsed on the rooftop and grew agitated. “That sound wave attack used by Elder Naisi II at the end was incredibly powerful!” “Indeed, I never expected Elder Naisi II to have such a trump card left!” On the podium, Durali frowned—was it a draw?! Although Tian Long hadn’t lost, he wasn’t happy at all; he had thought he would win easily. He kept recalling Pi Long’s earlier use of the Dragon God’s Eight Tones. In fact, Pi Long had only utilized a portion of its power and hadn’t grasped its profound essence; otherwise, he might have turned the situation around instead of ending in a draw. At that moment, both sides carried Pi Long and Na Xili back. Huang Long waved his hand, and a stream of immortal energy mixed with the life force of the World Tree flowed into Pi Long’s body. Then, with a flash of golden light from his palm, an elixir appeared. When the elixir appeared, all the gods in the square could smell its enchanting fragrance, feeling refreshed throughout their bodies. Huang Long made Pi Long swallow the elixir, and his injuries healed at a visible speed. “An Innate Divine Elixir?” On the podium, the gods and kings naturally noticed the elixir Huang Long gave to Pi Long. Fei Li thought thoughtfully, his eyes flickering. “I heard that the Naisi family collects over thirty rare materials such as gold and jade, jade spirits, fire souls, stone essences, and ice-fire grass—could it be all for crafting such Innate Divine Elixirs?” Saint Buri also guessed. “However, although this Innate Divine Elixir is a miraculous healing potion that can restore such severe injuries so quickly, collecting so many rare materials just for it seems wasteful!” Saint Buri shook his head in thought. “The first match is a draw. Now, let’s proceed to the second match!” At that moment, the voice of Elder Oni of the Lei Peng clan rang out. After Oni spoke, Huang Long slowly stepped forward and said to Deqi across from him, “Elder Deqi, we didn’t determine a winner back at the Naisi residence. Now, let’s settle this.” Deqi snorted coldly upon hearing this. “Since you want to die, I’ll fulfill your wish!” With that, he strode forward, staring at Huang Long with a cold gaze.

Huang Long sneered at this. Deqi’s strength was not much greater than that of Elder Fenqi of the Silver Fox Clan. With such boasts, Huang Long naturally knew what Deqi relied on. After settling into position, Deqi first leaped into the air, soaring high. A surge of dragon power erupted from his body, with golden lights swirling around him, forming a massive golden dragon behind him—one far more formidable than the Silver Dragon from before. Then, a red glow appeared in Deqi’s hand, and a pitch-black long hammer emerged. On the hammer’s body was a vividly carved dragon—a Blood Dragon! Its scales gleamed like blood crystals, surrounded by mysterious runes. “The ultimate treasure of the Heavenly Dragons, the Hunyuan Blood Dragon Hammer!” “In this competition on this platform, Durali actually dares to let Deqi use this precious treasure of the dragon clan?!” Seeing the black hammer in Deqi’s hand, Feli and the others were shocked. The Hunyuan Blood Dragon Hammer was indeed an ultimate treasure of the Heavenly Dragons, a top-tier spiritual weapon in the Hongmeng realm, and Durali’s most cherished artifact—yet it was temporarily given to Deqi. “Oh, the Hunyuan Blood Dragon Hammer?” Huang Long’s heart stirred. He had heard of this hammer before. There were only two attack weapons among the Hongmeng realm’s spiritual treasures that condensed the spirit of the Hongmeng realm, and the Hunyuan Blood Dragon Hammer was one of them! It ranked second among those attack weapons! “Sande, dying at the hands of the Hunyuan Blood Dragon Hammer is enough for you to be proud of!” Deqi held the Blood Dragon Hammer, feeling the immense power surging from it, and looked down at Huang Long. With the infusion of his supreme divine power, the hammer glowed brighter, and the Blood Dragon on it flew out.