Chapter 530 (1/2)

530 – Defeating Achilles

“For insulting the Tai Ti Sect, you have to be slapped!” As if a G.o.d overlooking a mortal, Yi Yuanyang’s eyes flickered with an apathetic light, and he appeared strangely in front of Achilles. Following a series of afterimages, Achilles was slapped 10 times by Yi Yuanyang in an instant, and his teeth mixed with blood were knocked away. A golden light shone, and the immemorial gold dragon whipped Yi Yuanyang with its tail, and his body collapsed to pieces. A blurry afterimage of Yi Yuanyang became clear again, which was his true body returning to his original position in a split second.

“Amazing! So this is the strength of the Tai Yi Sect’s holy son!”

“So strong! This is Yi Yuanyang? Sure enough, he’s a freakish powerhouse!”

“…”

In the lobby, the younger generation Warlocks gathered from the entire continent staring at Yi Yuanyang inhaled a mouthful of cold air.

For the first time, the hundreds of Warlocks from the Western World’s three dynasties revealed a dignified look in their eyes.

The Western World’s Order of Bones is a force of the same level as the Battle Demon Sect and the Tai Yi Sect, and in terms of underlying strength, the Order of Bones is even more powerful than the Battle Demon Sect. After all, the 8th Warlock Dynasty’s Dawn Lord was a supreme genius from the Western World. During his rule of the Cangzhi Plane, although he didn’t deliberately suppress the Eastern World, but he showed quite a bit of consideration to the Western World in private.

When the Dawn Lord swept across the world, the planes controlled by the Western World increased exponentially. This allowed the Western World to develop and become in no way inferior to the Eastern World.

Achilles is the King of Spades of the Order of Bones, which means that he is the number two Starry Sky Warlock genius of the Order of Bones, his strength tyrannical. He alone could oppress more than 1,000 Warlock geniuses from the Great Cloud Dynasty.

But now Achilles was slapped 10 times by Yi Yuanyang in public, which proves that Yi Yuanyang’s strength is far beyond everyone’s imagination.

Among the four who led the Brest Dynasty’s Warlocks, the young man exuding a holy aura said with a smile: “Interesting! This Yi Yuanyang seems to be an expert on our level.”

The young Warlock exuding a gloomy aura uttered frigidly: “Achilles is the weakest among us. I can easily slap him 10 times. However, this Yi Yuanyang does indeed have some skill.”

At this moment, the 11 supreme geniuses from the Western World acknowledged that Yi Yuanyang is of the same caliber as them. This is a kind of confidence and haughtiness that originally belonged only to the Eastern World. But since the rise of the Dawn Lord, the rapid development of the Western World, and the proliferation of its influence across countless planes, its Warlocks can already compete with the Warlocks from the Eastern World.

Because the it gave birth to the Dawn Lord, the Warlock cultures of the Turandot Subcontinent and many other subcontinents are similar to the Western World.

In the arena, Achilles took a few steps back, and his eyes shot with blood flashed with madness and resentment as he stared at Yi Yuanyang. In front of the younger generation Warlocks from Eastern World, he was slapped 10 times by Yi Yuanyang, which was absolutely humiliating to a proud unique genius like him.

“You hit me! How dare you slap me! You’re dead! I’m going to kill you!” Eyes shot with blood, Achilles bellowed in rage and silently recited an incantation, and his body radiated golden light. He blurred into motion and merged with the Immemorial Gold Dragon.

The Immemorial Gold Dragon opened its eyes, and a brutal Dragon Might spread from its body. It suddenly shot out, appeared in front of Yi Yuanyang as swift as a clap of thunder, and extended its claw towards Yi Yuanyang.

After casting Man Dragon Unite, Achilles was fused into the Immemorial Gold Dragon, which is equivalent to the fusion of two junior Moonlight Warlock rank existences. It fully stimulated the Immemorial Gold Dragon. Even if the true Immemorial Gold Dragon came back to life, he may not be the opponent of Achilles who conjured Man Dragon Unite.

“Tras.h.!.+ Is this all you’ve got? You good-for-nothing, you’re a far cry from Yang Feng of several years ago!” Standing still, Yi Yuanyang’s pupils rotated slightly, and countless weird tiny seals formed a strange golden pupil in each eye. He made a grasping motion with his right hand. Wind, fire, water, and earth elemental particles rotated around his hand, and vast world force gushed out, and he grabbed the Immemorial Gold Dragon who has a tyrannical fleshly body.

Yi Yuanyang’s eyes flashed madly, and he threw the 100-meter-long Immemorial Gold Dragon with all his strength on the ground. In a flash, a violent force broke out and seriously injured the Immemorial Gold Dragon, forcing it to spit out a mouthful of blood.

“Tras.h.!.+ Tras.h.!.+ Tras.h.!.+ Tras.h.!.+ Trash…” Yi Yuanyang looked like he has become the incarnation of a fierce freak. As if he wanted to vent the gloomy feelings that stemmed from the defeat he suffered several years ago at Yang Feng’s hands, he bellowed at Achilles transformed into the Immemorial Gold Dragon and desperately slammed him into the ground of the arena.