Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

She spoke, and the net-like true energy vortex suddenly expanded sharply, sweeping towards Yang Fei like an overwhelming tide.

Yang Fei's body was immobilized, unable even to make a sound.

Yet at this life-or-death moment, in the throes of a desperate struggle.

The Qi of Origin Core within Yang Fei began to burn fiercely, the Essence Qi at the top of his head shot upwards like a wolf smoke straight into the sky.

Even so, Yang Fei couldn't escape the fate of being slaughtered.

Because Chen Xingzhu's net-like true energy vortex had already reached him.

Yang Fei sighed, using every ounce of strength to press the remote control of the detonator, yet still unable to move.

He couldn't help but close his eyes, feeling utterly hopeless inside.

Bang!

At this very moment, a layer of blood-red protective glow abruptly shone from Yang Fei's chest, shielding his entire body.

A monstrous and fierce aura was relentlessly unleashed from within.

The air was filled with huge roars, like thousands of tigers and wolves howling wildly together, changing the sky and earth, extremely terrifying.

Chen Xingzhu widened her eyes in disbelief.

Bitterness filled her heart at Yang Fei's unexpected monstrous power.

She suddenly gritted her teeth, her palm forming a shadow, causing the net-like true energy to merge into a solid beam, shooting towards Yang Fei.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the rocks under Yang Fei's feet and those surrounding him were shattered, forming a mushroom cloud soaring into the sky.

Chen Xingzhu felt as if a colossal force swept towards her.

She fell backward, like a leaf fluttering in the wind.

Chen Xingzhu was terrified beyond measure.

She could feel the enormous force on Yang Fei's body, surging like a tide, unceasing and relentless.

How could Yang Fei, who seemed pathetically weak before Chen Xingzhu, possess such tremendous power?

In fact, even Yang Fei himself couldn't understand what was happening.

At this moment, Chen Xingzhu's confinement power had vanished, and Yang Fei regained his freedom.

He checked himself, finding not only no injury but also an ceaseless flow of Essence, and his entire being filled with explosive power.

Yang Fei shook his head in bewilderment.

He felt the surrounding environment seemed to have changed, yet appeared unchanged at the same time.

As he looked around, Yang Fei suddenly discovered behind him, unbeknownst when, there stood a god statue.

The statue was twelve feet tall, with an indigo blue face, angry eyes, and fangs, possessing three heads and six arms.

The statue had faces on all four sides, with a vertical eye in the center of each forehead, showing expressions that were fierce, sneering, angry, and profound.

Yang Fei rubbed his eyes, thinking he was seeing things.

But when he opened his eyes again, the statue was still there.

A savage and deadly aura radiated around it, eliciting fear in the hearts of others.

Yang Fei noticed a strange change in the surrounding environment.

Although the surroundings were still cliffs and reefs towering several dozen feet high, the deep night had turned into a light red canopy.

The striped clouds in the sky were also a thick blood-red.

This scene felt surreal, difficult to describe.

Chen Xingzhu's mouth emitted a continuous stream of blood.

She also noticed the change in the environment, her eyes widening in astonishment.

"You... you can actually conjure the Dragon Battle Arena? It's terrifying."

Yang Fei's heart stirred, instinctively touching the front of his chest.

He found the ancient chessboard-shaped object he snatched from the Snake-Eyed Monster had disappeared.

The god statue now before him was identical to the statue inside that ancient object.

Only now it was enlarged several thousand times, standing twelve feet tall.

Chen Xingzhu's expression flickered.

Seeing Yang Fei remain in a daze, she suddenly let out a long shout.

"So be it, a fair duel in the Dragon Battle Arena, the winner receives the god's blessing. Take this attack."

Yang Fei, hearing her words, became even more confused, unable to restrain from asking.

"What Dragon Battle Arena, what god's blessing?"

Chen Xingzhu snorted: "Have you heard of four-dimensional space?"

"This Dragon Battle Arena is a martial arts space created through the great mastery of ancient martial arts masters."

"However, your cultivation is too shallow, though you can conjure space, you can only derive the Dragon Battle Arena from primitive space."

"Kill you, and I will become the master of the Dragon Battle Arena."

As she spoke, with a long roar, her black skirt fluttered as she rushed towards Yang Fei.

Yang Fei had just suffered at her hands and knew of her potency.

He cried out, Extreme Tiger reaching its limit, and sprinted away.

Even as he fled, he cursed his plight relentlessly.

Outside the Dragon Battle Arena, if he couldn't defeat Chen Xingzhu, he could simply scuttle away or dive into the sea for escape.

But now, trapped within this cursed Dragon Battle Arena, like a fly in a sealed glass jar, he had no route of escape.

Can neither fight nor flee, this would surely cost him his life.

The two, one pursuing and one escaping, quickly reached the edge of the Dragon Battle Arena.

A vast and mighty force seemed to block Yang Fei's path ahead.

"Meet your end!"

Chen Xingzhu cried out, striking a palm towards Yang Fei's back, though separated by two or three meters, Yang Fei instantly felt overwhelming pressure.

With nowhere left to run ahead, Yang Fei steeled his heart and turned around.

He unleashed the Brahma Fetal Giant Hand Seal, combined with Elephant Tremor Great Strength, confronting Chen Xingzhu's palm.

Boom!

Chen Xingzhu's palm strength, like a great axe, chopped down.

Yang Fei's body was like a stake, sinking into the hard reef, with Qi-Blood scattered and Essence Qi diffused.

Strangely, this time, Chen Xingzhu's devastating strength had considerably weakened.

Yang Fei blocked the palm, although uncomfortable and his vision blurred, he didn't vomit blood.

He couldn't help but be amazed, carefully probing Chen Xingzhu's aura, and rejoiced immensely.

Chen Xingzhu, who had attained the True Martial Body, had her Martial Arts Realm regressed back to Gang Strength Heavenly Quality.

The palm strength she emitted was no longer the invincible True Martial Qi Energy, but instead was Gang Qi Burst.

Yang Fei steadied his footing and laughed heartily: "Fair duel, ah, indeed fair enough!"

Chen Xingzhu's face was expressionless, standing coldly before Yang Fei.

Between her palms, the Gang Qi Vortex was gradually forming into a thorny long whip.

Chen Xingzhu said coldly: "Don't be so pleased with yourself."

"The Dragon Battle Arena indeed suppresses the higher-skilled martial artist's Martial Arts Realm, but even so, I can still kill you!"

As she spoke, with a swishing sound, the Gang Qi Long Whip swept towards Yang Fei.

Yang Fei laughed heartily, activating Extreme Tiger, flipping backward with several empty cartwheels, dodging Chen Xingzhu's Gang Qi Long Whip.

He was exhilarated, couldn't believe such a wondrous thing existed, indeed fair enough.

Chen Xingzhu's strike missed, swiftly transforming the Gang Qi Long Whip into an Ox Horn Great Bow.

A Gang Qi Long Arrow materialized, accompanied by a sharp sound of air being pierced, shooting towards Yang Fei.

This Gang Qi Long Arrow was formidable, stirring the winds and clouds, engulfing the surrounding air, expanding abruptly, as thick as a log.

The arrowhead transformed into a gleam of cold light, fiercely sharp.

Yang Fei dared not be careless, activating Extreme Tiger, treading the Yu Step, darting away from beneath the Gang Qi Long Arrow.

Boom!

With a thunderous sound, Chen Xingzhu's Gang Qi Long Arrow shattered numerous reefs.

Large rocks flew haphazardly, like a meteor shower.

The next second, Yang Fei was behind Chen Xingzhu.

He unleashed the Brahma Fetal Giant Hand Seal with a thunderous crack, slamming towards the back of Chen Xingzhu's head.