Ten Thousand Dragons Technique

Chapter 612: Becoming a Demon

As these words were spoken, the people around them cried out in astonishment.

What? Lin Xuan was already a Dragon Warrior! Is that true? It’s too incredible!

"Impossible!" Situ Hang roared. "How could he possibly have been a Dragon Warrior already? He must have absorbed the five Dragon Pearls to become one."

"That’s right," Qingyou added. "The path to becoming a Dragon Warrior has been severed. Only the five Dragon Pearls can allow someone to become a Dragon Warrior. How could this kid have become one before obtaining the Dragon Pearls? He must be bragging."

The crowd came to a sudden realization. So, he was just bragging.

Situ Hang sneered. If Lin Xuan were to flee, he might have a slim chance of survival. But if he doesn’t know what’s good for him and keeps resisting, then he is undoubtedly doomed.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Madam Ye and Ye Qingwu had tense expressions on their faces. Lin Xuan, you can’t try to be a hero! Hurry up and escape!

Clan Leader Ye and Alliance Leader Tianyang had the same thought. Lin Xuan should flee this time, and he certainly has the ability to do so. If a Dragon Warrior wants to escape, not even a Grandmaster can stop him.

Ahead, Lin Xuan’s voice rang out, "So what if you’ve transformed into a demon? You’re still no match for me. Come on, let’s settle this!"

What? His words stunned the entire audience. Everyone was dumbfounded. He didn’t flee! Lin Xuan actually didn’t flee! He still wanted to fight! He wanted to have a showdown with the demon-transformed Fang Cangsong. What kind of joke was this? Wasn’t he just courting death?

"Has this guy lost his mind?"

"What nonsense is he spouting?"

Alliance Leader Tianyang frowned. "Young Master Lin, don’t act on impulse."

"Lin Xuan, run! This is your only chance," Clan Leader Ye urged.

"Lin Xuan, please don’t be reckless," Ye Qingwu pleaded.

Madam Ye added, "Lin Xuan, I know you’re high-spirited after becoming a Dragon Warrior, but now is not the time to show off. That Fang Cangsong has already transformed into a demon. He’s a Demon King now, and you don’t need to fight him head-on."

The members of the Ye Family and the Tianyang Alchemy Alliance all tried to persuade him, but those from the Nine You Alchemy Alliance and the Fire Dragon Sect were thrilled.

"Haha, this kid is being arrogant again!"

"This time, he’s dead for sure."

"I refuse to believe he can compare to a Grandmaster who has transformed into a demon."

"Foolish creature. He is certain to lose this time," the True Dragon Sect Leader snorted coldly.

Fang Cangsong said no more. At this moment, Demonic Qi surged from his body like a tidal wave. He raised his hand and sent a palm strike flying forward. The attack was like a black Demon Mountain, sweeping across heaven and earth.

Everyone’s body trembled. This time, even the elders fell to their knees. It was too strong! That palm strike was simply too powerful! Was this the power one gained after demonic transformation? That Lin Xuan was going to lose! Even as a Dragon Warrior, he couldn’t possibly withstand it.

"Look, Lin Xuan isn’t running!"

"I think he’s scared stiff."

"Alas, the Dragon Warrior is about to be reduced to dust."

"What a pity."

"After a thousand years, a Dragon Warrior finally appears, only to die so soon."

"This has to be the fastest death of a Dragon Warrior in history, right?"

"Hmph, it’s his own fault for being so arrogant."

"If he had just escaped, he could have lived."

"But no, he had to go and court death."

Some cried out in alarm, some mocked, some sneered, some worried, and still others despaired. Ye Qingwu cried out repeatedly, her face a mask of despair. The people from the Tianyang Alchemy Alliance shook their heads and sighed, their hearts sinking to the very bottom.

Facing the incoming palm, Lin Xuan let out a cold shout and raised his own hand, striking forward.

"Cyan Dragon Splits the Sky!"

This palm, augmented by his Ten Thousand Dragon Physique, was incredibly powerful. It was like the claw of a true Cyan Dragon, tearing at the heavens.

Instantly, it collided with the black Demon Mountain. A sky-shaking roar erupted as the black Demon Mountain was torn to shreds by the single palm strike. Lin Xuan’s Dragon Claw was unstoppable as it continued toward Fang Cangsong.

"How is this possible?" Fang Cangsong’s expression changed drastically. He had already transformed into a demon, yet his opponent could still block his attack. Was this some kind of joke?

He roared furiously and thrust both palms forward. Demonic Qi surged out like a vast ocean, crashing against the Cyan Dragon’s claw. The demonic sea churned, attempting to swallow the Dragon Claw, but it was useless. The claw was unbelievably sharp. It tore through the demonic sea as if it were paper and shot toward Fang Cangsong.

Fang Cangsong raised his arms to block. With a tremendous BANG, he was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, tumbling into the distance.

The entire crowd was shocked.

Alliance Leader Tianyang gasped. Clan Leader Ye’s eyes went wide. Situ Hang spat out a mouthful of blood. Qingyou’s eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets. The True Dragon Sect Leader looked as if he had seen a ghost. The others were in an even greater uproar.

What was going on? Lin Xuan had won again! This was too unbelievable!

"Hahaha, this is fantastic!" Ye Qingwu cheered. The members of the Ye Family were also ecstatic. Just moments ago, they had been in utter despair, thinking Lin Xuan was about to be annihilated. They never expected his strength to be so formidable that he could send Fang Cangsong flying with a single blow.

This was simply incredible! This defied the heavens! He truly lived up to his name as the Young Emperor!

While the Ye Family was overjoyed, the other spectators were exclaiming in shock.

"Damn, what did I just see? Lin Xuan sent Fang Cangsong flying!"

"Defeated with one strike!"

"Damn, damn! So Lin Xuan wasn’t bluffing!"

"Could he have become a Dragon Warrior long ago? Otherwise, how could his Physique be so powerful?"

"The demon-transformed Fang Cangsong isn’t all that. I thought he’d be incredibly powerful, but he was defeated so easily."

"How did this happen?" The people from the True Dragon Sect were also dumbfounded. Jian Wushuang felt like he was in a dream.

The True Dragon Sect Leader’s brows were furrowed tightly. He was astonished. Could Lin Xuan really have become a Dragon Warrior long ago? Otherwise, how could his Physique be so strong? Dammit!

In the distance, Fang Cangsong climbed to his feet, his fury reaching the heavens. He had drawn Demonic Qi into his body and transformed, paying a painful price. And for what? He had still lost. He still hadn’t managed to kill his opponent. This was unbearable.

He roared at the sky and began to absorb even more Demonic Qi from the Trapped Dragon Pillar. His body began to expand, finally transforming into a ten-meter-tall giant. This giant had a ferocious expression and unmatched strength, appearing like an unparalleled Demon God.

With a single step, cracks spread across the ground in all directions. The palaces and pavilions in his path collapsed and shattered. His roar shook the nine heavens, causing the crowd’s blood to churn so violently they nearly fainted.

Heavens, was this the descent of a Demon God? Had Fang Cangsong gone completely insane to absorb so much Demonic Qi? Even if he won, he would likely lose his sanity and completely transform into a monster.

The crowd exclaimed in horror. Fang Cangsong had indeed gone mad. He had already sacrificed too much to kill Lin Xuan and seize the Dragon Pearls, and now he had fully transformed into a Demon King. He refused to believe his opponent could block him this time.

"Boy, die!" Fang Cangsong charged toward Lin Xuan.

The hearts of the crowd were in their throats. Could Lin Xuan withstand the attack this time? Could he create another miracle?

"I’m afraid he can’t stop it," Situ Hang and Qingyou sneered.

Clan Leader Ye and Alliance Leader Tianyang felt their hearts tighten once more.

"Lin Xuan will definitely create another miracle," Ye Qingwu declared.

"Impossible," the True Dragon Sect Leader said coldly. "Fang Cangsong’s current physique is a Demon Body. An ordinary physique cannot withstand it at all.

"Dragon Warriors are strong, but there are different levels of power among them. An ordinary Dragon Warrior’s Physique, however heaven-defying, cannot stand against this ten-meter-tall Demon Body. Not unless Lin Xuan’s Dragon Body can stack two layers of Dragon Scales. Then his own physique could grow, and he could become a Dragon God.

"But unfortunately, that’s impossible. To stack two layers of Dragon Scales, one must train the Dragon Body to the second realm. Forget about now, even a thousand years ago, before the path of the Dragon Warrior was severed, few could ever train their Dragon Body to the second realm.

"Now that the path is broken, it’s already a heaven-defying feat for Lin Xuan to have become a Dragon Warrior. But no matter how much he defies the heavens, he could not possibly have trained his Dragon Body to the second realm. Therefore, in this battle, his defeat is certain."