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Chapter 534 Zhang Ren's Terrifying Power, The True Dragon Appears



Chapter 534 Zhang Ren's Terrifying Power, The True Dragon Appears

The Heavenly Horse Saint Emperor's eyes lit up; he was interested in this question. He swallowed the fruit in his mouth and shared his opinion:

"I think the True Dragon Immortal King is the strongest. The True Dragon Immortal King is domineering and unparalleled, with unmatched attack power and an invincible physical body. He has no weaknesses and has reached the limit in every aspect. He is a true invincible being."

"In the ancient era of immortals, how many supreme immortal kings of the Holy Realm did the True Dragon Immortal King suppress alone? Once his dragon body unfolded, it covered the sky and the sun, and was impervious to all laws. His dragon claws tore through the protective immortal light of immortal kings, and his dragon roar shattered the primordial spirit of immortal kings."

"Even if such a being were to be reborn, his domineering aura of looking down upon the world would not diminish in the slightest. Proving the Dao? For him, it would be nothing more than going through the motions."

"Just as I thought, great minds think alike."

Black Emperor chuckled, agreeing with Pegasus Saint Emperor's opinion.

"I also think the True Dragon Immortal King is stronger. The True Dragon is the leader of the Ten Fiends, and is invincible among those of the same level. The True Dragon race is too blessed by nature, and the True Dragon Immortal King is even more powerful. He was one of the leaders among the Immortal Kings at that time."

"I heard that back then, the True Dragon Immortal King charged into the enemy formation all by himself. With a sweep of his dragon tail, the Immortal King was bleeding. That kind of combat power and spirit, although Pan King and Xuanwu Immortal King are also strong, in terms of killing and domineering, the True Dragon Immortal King is still superior."

"Yes." The Heavenly Horse Saint Emperor nodded, his eyes filled with emotion.

"It's a pity that the True Dragon Immortal King died too early, otherwise, with his strength, he might have been able to compete with the Chaotic Ancient Heavenly Emperor."

Black Emperor rolled his eyes: "You're overthinking it. The Chaotic Ancient Heavenly Emperor is an existence that has dominated all ages. No matter how strong the True Dragon Immortal King is, he can't compare to him. However, among the many Immortal Kings who can turn into immortality pills, the True Dragon Immortal King is indeed among the most powerful."

The Heavenly Horse Saint Emperor and the Black Emperor talked back and forth, getting more and more excited as they talked.

Pan Ming listened from the side, his lips twitching. He wanted to say that his ancestor was even stronger, but he opened his mouth and then remained silent.

Even he felt that his ancestor did not seem to have an advantage compared to the True Dragon Immortal King among those of the same level.

However, as a descendant of Pan Wang, he naturally supported his ancestor and laughed, "Anyway, I think my ancestor is more powerful, but the True Dragon Immortal King is indeed strong. It's really hard to say who will attain enlightenment first."

The three discussed it for a while, then stopped, because the final battle in the borderlands was about to begin.

The True Dragon Immortal King took the initiative to approach Zhang Bairen in his human form, which was somewhat unexpected, but no one paid much attention to it.

The first three matches were complete defeats, leaving no suspense whatsoever, causing all beings in the Three Realms to have lost hope for the final match.

Everyone's requirements for Zhang Bairen are very simple now—if he can be serious and show some real skills, then it will be considered a success.

Zhang Bairen's clothes fluttered, his expression remained calm, his eyes remained deep, revealing no emotion. He calmly said, "Please."

"Please." Zhen stood opposite and nodded slightly.

The two moved at the same time.

Without testing or holding back, Zhang Bairen unleashed a punch. The fist imprint was simple and unadorned, yet it carried an indescribable sense of perfection.

That is the path refined through countless trials, the fruit of countless days and nights of contemplation.

Faced with Zhang Bairen's attack, Zhen also threw a punch to meet it; he liked this kind of visceral fighting style.

The two arms collided, producing a deafening clang of metal against metal. Sparks flew, and chaotic energy exploded.

The two retreated at the same time, then charged forward at the same time.

The two exchanged dozens of blows, each punch landing squarely on the skin, the clash of blood and bone producing a dull thud.

Blood trickled from the corner of Zhang Bairen's mouth, but his eyes shone even brighter. He had forged his own path and displayed his own unique style.

There was no crushing defeat; this was a true contest.

A glint of admiration flashed in his eyes. He withdrew his fist and took a step back. "Everyone underestimated you. Show us your true skills and let's have a good fight."

"it is good."

Without hesitation, Zhang Bairen formed a hand seal, and his aura changed.

The fist imprint contains both the Daoist charm of ancient immortal techniques and the foundation of the body as a seed.

Two completely different cultivation systems were perfectly integrated in him.

That feeling was like two great rivers converging, stirring up towering waves.

Seeing this, all beings in the Three Realms were stunned, their pupils contracting simultaneously.

"Is this... a fusion of ancient immortal techniques and modern techniques?"

"How...how can he possess two systems? And integrate them so perfectly?"

"Terrifying! Terrifying! Zhang Bairen was hiding his strength far too well; it turns out he's the strongest of the four!"

This was completely unexpected; they had initially thought that Zhang Bairen was the weakest among the four Emperor Yuan.

After all, this guy is usually quite low-key, and his record isn't as impressive as the other three.

But now it seems he's actually the strongest of the four.

What's even more terrifying is that the other party was able to combine the two methods so perfectly. What kind of monstrous genius is this?

Anyone who didn't know better would think Zhang Bairen was a reincarnation of a celestial king.

"This guy is really low-key. It seems this battle is going to be exciting. Maybe we'll see this Immortal King rebuild his cultivation when he gets serious." Everyone sighed.

Zhang Bairen's amazing performance made Zhen's eyes light up slightly.

"Good!" Zhen shouted, abandoning his defense and taking the initiative to attack.

His boxing style was domineering and unparalleled. Every punch was like a dragon swinging its tail, and where his fist imprinted, stars shattered.

Zhang Bairen refused to back down and met his fist head-on.

The two clashed, their fist imprints exploding into a shower of light.

The battle between the two was extremely fierce, with both sides using their true skills.

His eyes truly lit up; it was the kind of gleam that only appears when facing a true opponent.

For so many years, since his birth, he has swept through everything in his path, and no one has ever been able to force him to use the True Dragon Technique. Today, Zhang Bairen has done it.

"Again!" Zhen shouted, his voice like a dragon's roar, shaking the desolate void and causing it to shatter.

His fist was imbued with overwhelming dragon might, as if an ancient dragon had awakened from the long river of time, ready to tear this world apart.

The two moved at extreme speeds, and all living beings in the Three Realms could only see two blurry figures colliding, separating, and colliding again in the void.

Each collision was like two ancient stars clashing, an unparalleled display of power.

"hold head high!"

A dragon's roar resounded throughout the heavens and the earth, causing the entire desolate frontier to tremble.

Behind Zhen Shi, a colossal phantom of a true dragon soared into the sky, its body undulating, its scales menacing, its claws tearing through the void, its might overwhelming, causing the distant, desolate stars to explode one after another.

The dragon's shadow was so realistic, it was as if a true dragon immortal king had descended from countless ages ago.

The minds of all beings in the Three Realms were shaken, and countless people cried out in alarm.

"True Dragon Technique! The True Dragon Technique has appeared!"

"He was actually forced to use the True Dragon Technique? He never used it when fighting geniuses like the God of Burial before, but he used it now!"

"Zhang Bairen is truly powerful! He's the first person to force this reincarnation of the True Dragon Immortal King to use his true abilities!"

The discussion surged like a tide; some were amazed, some were shocked, and some were filled with excitement.

Everyone understood that the True Dragon Technique was a trump card, and the fact that it was being used now meant that Zhen had truly regarded Zhang Bairen as a real opponent.

The appearance of the True Dragon Law excited the dragon race of the Origin Realm the most.

Standing atop Dragon Star, the Ancient Dragon Venerable trembled as he gazed at the phantom of a true dragon in the desolate wilderness.

That was the True Dragon Immortal King, the ancestor of their dragon race, the leader of the Ten Fiends, and an invincible being throughout the ages.

He lived for countless years and never imagined that he would live to see the splendor of his ancestors.

Long Hao stood beside Long Gu Tianzun, equally excited.

Many members of the Dragon Clan knelt on the ground, kowtowing towards the direction of the desolate borderlands, their faces streaked with tears.


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