Chapter 1489: Wang Yongsen’s True Strength (2/2)

The present Emperor Palaces’ masters swiftly reacted, erecting godforce barriers to protect the disciples from their own forces.

Experiencing the overwhelming pressure coming from Wang Yongsen and his avatar, the various Emperor Palaces’ masters sighed inwardly. Is Huang Xiaolong bound to lose in the end?

Wang Yongsen and his avatar’s momentum had completely suppressed Huang Xiaolong.

The spark of joy in Fang Gan and Zhao Lei’s eyes disappeared, and was replaced by concern and worry.

Exactly at this moment, Wang Yongsen and his avatar each punched out at Huang Xiaolong.

Darkness and light element supreme godforce swirled into a violent tempest, howling in everyone’s ears.

Even the spectating Emperor Palaces’ disciples backed far away in fear of being sucked into the tempest.

Upon seeing that Huang Xiaolong was so close to being sucked into the dual element godforce tempest, to be shredded to his death, a dragon’s roar that was louder than the previous roar, rumbled in everyone’s ears.

A bright light flickered as Huang Xiaolong transformed into a primordial divine dragon in front of numerous expressions filled with utter disbelief.

It was a blue primordial divine dragon that they had never seen or even heard of!

Huang Xiaolong’s eyes were as big as the size of a small lake, as they stared at Wang Yongsen and his avatar. His two enormous dragon claws in the front reached out and blocked Wang Yongsen and his avatar’s attacks as Huang Xiaolong’s Holy Dragon Supreme Godhead spun to its limit.

Dragon qi roiled out from Huang Xiaolong’s dragon claws, transforming into numerous surreal primordial divine dragons as if there was a kingdom of dragons right in front of everyone.

Rumble~~!

The world shook as the two sides collided.

In the next second, everyone saw that the imposing Wang Yongsen and his avatar were sent flying, just like Huang Xiaolong’s second strike had done earlier. However, this time, Wang Yongsen and his avatar were not smashed onto a stone pillar, but they landed outside the great hall’s entrance, crashing into the square outside with thunderous booms.

Everyone woodenly raised their heads to look at the primordial divine dragon that Huang Xiaolong had transformed into.

Whether Wang Yongsen and his avatar were still alive or not was completely ignored by everyone, as they remained sprawled outside.

Shock intermingled with dread within some Emperor Palaces’ disciples’ eyes as they looked at Huang Xiaolong in his current form; even those Third Order God King Realm masters felt an overwhelming pressure bearing down on them from him.

“Bl-blue pri-primordial divin-e dragon?!” Fang Gan stammered. He and Zhao Lei were looking with dazed eyes at Huang Xiaolong’s dragon form.

Li Shan, Zhou Chen, and Chen Yirong had similar reactions.

Sun Shihai turned into an agape statue, standing rooted in his spot stupidly.

Then came Bei Xiaomei’s enthusiastic shriek, “Uncle, you look so cool!”

Everyone heard her and nearly tumbled to the floor.

So cool?

Then again, on second thought Huang Xiaolong who had transformed into a primordial divine dragon did seem cool! Some disciples couldn’t help agreeing in their minds.

At this time, a terrifying pressure suddenly descended from above, alarming Fang Gan, Zhao Lei, and the others, bringing them back to their senses.

“Well, coming to the Fortune Emperor Palace this time gave us a really good surprise as I had the luck of seeing a king of supreme godhead genius. Fine, our Fiend God Emperor Palace admits defeat in this competition, and adheres to our promise. Fang Gan, here is your daughter!”

As the majestic voice stopped, a crack appeared in the void and a figure plummeted to the ground. This was the unconscious Fang Xuanxuan. Upon seeing her, Fang Gan quickly rushed forward and caught his daughter.