X-Dragon Era

Chapter 239 The 188-189th Chapter: Moisturizing with Water Spirit

"Crack... Crack..." Suddenly lowering his head, he looked at the body of the Emperor Sword Dragon. Amidst the sound of crisp cracks, a series of fissures slowly spread across the dark body of the Emperor Sword Dragon.

Although these cracks were not yet deep, if Xin Yun were allowed to bombard it a few more times, the Emperor Sword Dragon would explode like a bomb in an instant, completely annihilated without needing the acid mist to corrode it. The sheer force of the explosion alone could instantly obliterate Po Kong, leaving not even debris behind.

In extreme fear, Po Kong finally panicked. Since reaching the Gold rank, he had never imagined that he would be forced into such a state one day. It was too terrifying!

"Ah!" In extreme fear, Po Kong's eyes glazed over as he let out a loud scream. Accompanying Po Kong's cry, the Emperor Sword Dragon spun rapidly, and amidst its rotation, countless intense pale gold Sword Qi howled out, wildly shooting in all directions.

"Not good!" Seeing this, the dean shouted lowly and swung his arm fiercely... In an instant, a green energy shield expanded out, covering the audience area over ten kilometers in diameter once again in just a moment.

Do not underestimate this shield; if cast by a Diamond rank master, even an atomic bomb could not shake it the slightest. Its strength was unimaginable to ordinary people.

Just as the dean completed his action, the azure mist surged violently, and the next moment... Countless golden lights howled as they shot out from the mist, wildly bombarding in every direction.

"Yah! Ah! Hmm, huh..." Along with the spray of Sword Qi, several muffled groans sounded from within the mist. Hearing these sounds, Ming Xuan abruptly sat up, bit his teeth fiercely, and instantly stood up to run toward the exit. Although he knew that going out meant certain death, he could no longer bear to watch.

Others might not recognize the voices, but Ming Xuan heard them clearly; three of the four sounds were made by Xin Yun, Yi Luo Xiang, and Yan Qingying. Given their resilience, it was impossible for them to groan unless they were injured. His companions were in danger; how could he sit there calmly? Even if it meant death, he had to go out!

The golden Sword Qi was not only incredibly sharp but also dense due to the Emperor Sword Dragon's rotation, completely obscuring all space. Anyone within the attack's range had no way to escape.

Although Yi Luo Xiang could utilize Dimensional Shuttle to evade to a Different Space to avoid injury, she was currently only a Bronze Nine Stars, and the time she could spend in the Different Space was limited. She always had to come out, and once out, there was no escape.

As for Yan Qingying, although she could instantly perform a Reality Shift to move her true body away from the battle circle, it was still a matter of strength. She could not escape the range of the Sword Qi's attack in time, so as soon as she completed the shift, she had to endure the attack. It was only because she had flashed to the periphery that she suffered much less damage.

Comparatively, among the three, Yi Luo Xiang managed to flee to the periphery using a flash, then hid in a Different Space for a while. Therefore, she suffered the least damage. Yan Qingying, although shifted to the periphery, had no place to hide and received the second least damage. The most severe injuries were sustained by Xin Yun who was closest to Po Kong and had no way to escape.

Hit by a violent impact, Xin Yun could no longer maintain the acid mist. The azure mist gradually dissipated, exposing everything on the battlefield. Suddenly, all spectators screamed in shock.

In the center of the field, Po Kong crouched on top of the Emperor Sword Dragon, his sweat dripping down profusely, his complexion deathly pale, with a look of panic in his eyes. It was clear that despite his high abilities, this was his first time experiencing such a perilous and life-threatening battle, and he was not lightly frightened.

About a hundred meters in front of Po Kong, Xin Yun was gripping Yinglong's horns with both hands, his body trembling violently. There were four wounds on his face, shoulder, abdomen, and thigh where the flesh was rolled over, and copious amounts of blood gushed out.

It was a dreadful sight, but although Xin Yun was in a sorry state, he was faring much better than Yinglong lying at his feet, whose thirty-meter long body had been turned utterly unrecognizable.

Looking over, Yinglong's thick body was covered with dense wounds which looked like troughs plowed through the earth—deep and wide. Although they were slowly healing, the process was excruciatingly difficult. It no longer looked like a dragon.

A little further away, Yi Luo and Yan Qingying, one clutching her waist and the other her shoulder, blood flowed down from their hands. As for the Flash Butterfly and Phantom Spider, they were even more mangled by the Sword Qi than Yinglong, though they were still a far cry from the end of their tether. Explore stories at My Virtual Library Empire

The one in the best condition on the field was probably the Qinglong Entourage. At this moment... the Green Giant Dragon crossed its arms over its chest but upon closer inspection, its arms, torso, and legs were covered with dense sword marks. Although they were not deep, they were incredibly dense, and enormous amounts of blue-green blood poured out.

As for the ice sphere condensed by the Blue Sensation, it had already dissipated. The Ice Blue Angel's shoulder bore a wound, her blue face pale, with a trickle of blood flowing down the corner of her mouth.

Seeing this gruesome scene on the field, most academies covered their mouths, held their breath, and watched in horror. No one had expected the battle to turn out like this. How strong is Po Kong!