Chapter 1078

The second move, Star Splitting Claw.

Boom! Boom!

Five enormous gold and silver streaks of light bloomed from Chen Yu's claws. They flew through the air and destroyed everything in their path. Even space itself distorted.

The Star Splitting Claw's destructive power far exceeded the Star Splitting Claw's.

The five gold and silver streaks of light twisted slightly and exploded like five gold and silver thunderbolts.

Huang Zhuohong had escaped the influence of the Murdering Heart Sutra, but his aura had been suppressed by Chen Yu. Coupled with his heavy injuries, his first reaction was not to attack but to defend.

Roar!

He roared and golden dragon scales formed in front of him, turning into a golden scale wall.

Compared to the golden scale shield he had hastily used before, this golden scale wall's defense was more than sixty percent stronger.

Boom! Boom!

The five twisted gold and silver streaks of light collided with the golden-scaled wall, causing a series of loud explosions.

The sound of explosions rang out incessantly. The five gold and silver streaks of light quickly embedded themselves into the golden-scaled wall and suddenly broke through the obstruction.

Bang!

The five gold and silver streaks of light whipped Huang Zhuohong's body and left five large bloody marks.

However, the damage caused by this attack was not as great as the [Star Splitting Claw] from before. After all, Huang Zhuohong had broken free from the influence of the [Murdering Heart Method]. With his powerful body of the Dragon Clan and his defensive combat skills, it was already very good that he could cause such a wound.

"Kill!"

Chen Yu roared and his killing intent shook the sky.

Since he had chosen to fight, he could not retreat. He had to go all out and attack with all his strength!

If he hesitated and retreated, he would fall into a disadvantageous situation.

Ding! Clang clang!

Chen Yu's White Tiger Sacred Claw and Huang Zhuohong's golden dragon claw collided and there was a metallic sound.

Huang Zhuohong and Chen Yu both retreated a hundred feet.

"Such strength and physique, is he really a human?"

Huang Zhuohong was shocked.

The Dragon race had always been proud of their bloodline and physique. Humans did not dare to get close to the Dragon race, or they would be smashed into meat paste.

However, Chen Yu's physique and defense were not weaker than his.

The female Dragon Race spectators who had lost their ability to fight in the distance were also extremely shocked.

Chen Yu was actually able to fight head-on against a Four Star King of the Dragon Race? Could it be that his injuries were too severe and his eyes were playing tricks on him?

"Kill, kill!"

Chen Yu's offensive power was unparalleled. In terms of attack speed, the White Tiger Sacred Claw far surpassed the gigantic Yellow Dragon Race.

Since physical strength and defense were equal, then he would use speed to win!

Peng! Peng! Peng!

Every time Huang Zhuohong attacked, he would have to face two attacks from Chen Yu.

His figure retreated continuously. Although there were no injuries on the dragon claw, the huge force penetrated through his body and affected the wound on his body and heart.

Chen Yu became more and more ferocious as he fought, while Huang Zhuohong was constantly in a state of shock. He had too many thoughts in his mind, and his momentum was low.

Buzz!

The aura of the dragon race suddenly burst forth from Chen Yu's body.

Faint golden scales appeared on his body, looking incomparably divine.

During the chaos at the hunting grounds, Chen Yu did not absorb the power of the dragon race in front of everyone, but when he hid in the Dragon Race's territory and hunted the dragons, he had absorbed the power of the dragon race's bloodline.

At this moment, he was activating the power of the Yellow Dragon Race's bloodline.

Huang Zhuohong suddenly felt a familiar dragon aura, and his heart shook again.

"You, you're from the Yellow Dragon Race?"

Chen Yu had displayed a powerful body before, and now he was emitting the aura of the Yellow Dragon Race's bloodline. That was why Huang Zhuohong had such a thought.

"That's right, I was once a prince of the Yellow Dragon Race."

Chen Yu immediately said with certainty.

This was, of course, a lie. His main goal was to affect Huang Zhuohong's thoughts.

As expected, when he heard this, Huang Zhuohong's attack paused.

"Chance!"

Chen Yu's desire to win was strong. There was no retreat, and he fought with all his strength from beginning to end.

Huang Zhuohong, on the other hand, was constantly in a state of shock because he had underestimated the Blood Race, and now he was scared by Chen Yu.

It could be said that Huang Zhuohong was not in his best state from beginning to end.

Star Splitting Claw!

Chen Yu once again used the first form of the Sky-Splitting Star-Shattering Claw.

The Yellow Dragon Race's bloodline increased his defense, and his metal ultimacy also erupted with greater power.

Psst!

A huge golden crescent appeared in the sky and slashed at Huang Zhuohong's head.

Huang Zhuohong felt danger, and he said with certainty, "You can't be from the Yellow Dragon Race."

The battle technique that Chen Yu had been using gave him the feeling that it was from the White Tiger Sacred Tribe.

Under the stimulation of danger, Huang Zhuohong's battle instincts awakened, and he cast aside all distracting thoughts.

This time, he didn't defend. Instead, he attacked Chen Yu. He didn't believe that he, a four-star monarch, couldn't beat Chen Yu!

Moreover, he still had a trump card. There was no way he would lose.

Swish!

The Dragon Pattern Golden Bead flew over from afar, and the silhouette of a dragon formed around it. It clashed with Chen Yu's Star Splitting Claw.

Chen Yu noticed Huang Zhuohong's state, but it was too late.

"You're not the only one with a profound artifact."

A golden ball of light appeared in front of him. He punched out, and the ball of light shot toward Huang Zhuohong at an unparalleled speed.

In an instant, the golden ball of light expanded, and boundless golden light illuminated the world.

Boom!

The Golden Mountain Pagoda collided with Huang Zhuohong's body, tearing open his wounds and causing blood to spurt out.

"So what if you're a four-star monarch?"

Chen Yu roared, and his aura kept stacking up. Boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The mysterious heart entered an explosive technique, and Chen Yu's speed and power instantly doubled.

Star Shattering Claw!

He shot toward Huang Zhuohong like a bolt of lightning, and the violent power on his claw exploded once again. Five twisted golden and silver streaks of light lashed at Huang Zhuohong's body.

This time, Huang Zhuohong didn't have time to use his defensive secret technique. The attack from Chen Yu's heart was terrifying, and it tore open five huge holes, and the white bones inside could be seen clearly.

"Ah …"

Huang Zhuohong's shrill scream also spread throughout the world.

"Huang Zhuohong, what are you doing?"

The Blood Beacon Lord's angry roar came from the other side.

Didn't they say that they would capture Chen Yu alive? Why was he the one being beaten up? Even if he pretended to be defeated and wanted to force the Blood Race to take out his trump card, it was too much.

The other Blood Race members also felt that this scene was too unreal.

A four-star King of the Yellow Dragon race had been beaten up by a mid-stage Star Condensation cultivator. It was too fake.

"Blood Beacon Lord, should we go and help?"

The ordinary-looking Blood Race man asked.

They had absolute trust in the Dragon race before, but now they were a little skeptical about whether Huang Zhuohong would fail.

"No need. Chen Yu has forced the Dragon race to this point. Isn't that what we want to see?"

The Blood Beacon Lord sneered.

What he said just now was just to provoke Huang Zhuohong.

"If Huang Zhuohong has a treasure of the Dragon race, he'll have to use it soon. Even if he succeeds in killing Chen Yu, how can he fight against us in his wounded state?"

The Blood Beacon Lord continued.

There was one more thing that the Blood Beacon Lord didn't say. If Chen Yu could defeat Huang Zhuohong, he would have to pay a great price, and they could also easily win.

"Damn it!"

Huang Zhuohong felt a bit sullen after being yelled at by the Blood Beacon Lord. He wasn't acting; he had really been beaten up by Chen Yu, but how could he say that?

At this moment, he was covered in wounds. Fighting with Chen Yu would only accumulate more injuries.

He was gradually losing!

Chen Yu became fiercer and fiercer as he fought. He felt that victory was in sight.

He felt a bit proud to be able to fight a four-star King to this point.

"No, if this goes on, I'll have to pay a great price even if I win. At that time, it'll be dangerous for the Blood Race to deal with me."

Huang Zhuohong thought.

If there were no outsiders here, he would definitely wait until the end to use the Ten-Thousand Dragon Crown.

Six Flame Finger Sword!

Chen Yu stabbed out with his finger, and five different finger lights shot out toward Huang Zhuohong.

His opponent was huge, and Chen Yu had comprehended Space Intent, so it was very easy to hit him.

"Don't be so arrogant!"

Huang Zhuohong completely exploded. He was a four-star King, but he had been injured to this extent by Chen Yu. He had lost all face.

Hua!

Huang Zhuohong opened his mouth, and a boundless golden light shot out.

A golden crown flew out from the golden light. There were countless dragon shadows carved on it, and a supreme dragon might shook heaven and earth!

Chen Yu's blood flow stagnated, and his Yellow Dragon Race bloodline almost froze.

He felt a strong sense of danger and immediately retreated, putting some distance between him and Huang Zhuohong.

"Ten-Thousand Dragon Crown!"

Situ Linyu blurted out.

This was the Yellow Dragon Race's treasure!

The Blood Beacon Lord's lips curled up. "He really did bring the Ten-Thousand Dragon Crown!"

"Chen Yu, die!"

Huang Zhuohong roared.

The Ten-Thousand Dragon Crown flew into the sky and instantly grew to a size of ten thousand zhang. It looked like a crown-shaped palace!

Dragon shadows swam inside and outside the palace.

Boom!

The Ten-Thousand Dragon Crown flew to the top of Chen Yu's head and pressed down.

At this moment, Chen Yu felt as if there were countless Dragon Clan experts above his head, and the pressure was like a mountain crashing down on him.

Bang!

The Golden Mountain Pagoda flew over and collided with the Ten-Thousand Dragon Crown.

In terms of size, the Golden Mountain Pagoda was three times the size of the Ten-Thousand Dragon Crown, but it was instantly sent flying by the Ten-Thousand Dragon Crown. A huge hole was left on its surface, and its light dimmed.

"Run!"

In the face of such a terrifying treasure, running was the smartest thing to do.

"As expected of the treasure of the Yellow Dragon Clan. Huang Zhuohong is still unable to unleash the true power of the Crown of Ten Thousand Dragons, but even so, its power is still terrifying. Even I would have to retreat."

The Blood Beacon Lord thought to himself.

But it was not easy for Huang Zhuohong, who was already heavily injured, to activate the Ten-Thousand Dragon Crown. After he successfully suppressed Chen Yu, how much strength would he have left?

At this moment, the Blood Beacon Lord saw that Chen Yu was getting closer and closer to him.

Dammit, the other party was actually approaching him.

The Blood Beacon Lord was using the Heavenly Blood Cage to trap Situ Linyu, so it was very inconvenient for him to move.

"Scram!"

The Blood Beacon Lord punched out with his palm, and a surging blood-colored sun smashed toward Chen Yu.

Compared to the Ten-Thousand Dragon Crown, Chen Yu felt that this blood-colored sun was nothing. He was wearing a star-patterned robe, and he stabbed out with his claw, allowing the storm to hit him.

Situ Linyu had been in a state of full defense, but he immediately cooperated with Chen Yu to attack.

The Blood Beacon Lord was momentarily flustered.

The fact that Chen Yu could seriously injure Huang Zhuohong by himself showed his strength. If he joined forces with Situ Linyu, the Blood Beacon Lord had no chance of winning.

Rumble!

At this moment, the Ten-Thousand Dragon Crown fell.

The Blood Beacon Lord immediately retreated, while Chen Yu hid under the Heavenly Blood Cage.

Boom!

The Ten-Thousand Dragon Crown instantly shattered the Heavenly Blood Cage, and Situ Linyu defended with all his might, but he was still sent flying, vomiting blood.

This was because the Heavenly Blood Cage had blocked some of the damage. Otherwise, it would be very difficult for Situ Linyu to continue fighting.

Chen Yu's condition was slightly better, but he also suffered internal injuries.

Not only were they injured, but the four Kindred were also injured.

The Blood Beacon Lord was sent flying thousands of feet away, and two late-stage Star Condensation cultivators were seriously injured. The other late-stage Star Condensation cultivator was directly killed.

"Bastard, what are you doing?"

The Blood Beacon Lord cursed.

"I can barely activate the Dragon Clan's treasure, and I can't control it more precisely."

Huang Zhuohong explained.

In fact, he didn't control it much just now. The Kindred still had their full combat power, and he took the opportunity to weaken them.

He could only activate the Ten-Thousand Dragon Crown a limited number of times, and it was best to kill Chen Yu, Situ Linyu, and the Kindred in one fell swoop!

Right now, Chen Yu and Situ Linyu were injured, and they were surrounded by the Blood Beacon Lord and Huang Zhuohong.

"Brother Situ, I have a plan …"