"Kill!!"
The Frost Giant Demon's face contorted with rage. From the Fire Dragon, it clearly felt the aura of death. Without hesitation, it slammed the Ice Coffin toward the Fire Dragon, as if intending to shatter and freeze the mighty beast into shards. The Ice Coffin itself was a congenital spiritual treasure, capable of immense destructive power — freezing thousands of miles in an instant was trivial.
Bang!!
The Fire Dragon collided head-on with the Ice Coffin. The resulting roar shook the heavens: half of the void transformed into a world of ice and snow, crystalline formations appearing midair, while the other half burned like a fiery sea. The terrifying shockwave swept in all directions; the battlefield froze into crystals, then vaporized into a white mist, leaving a layer of glass-like ice on the ground.
In the next instant, the Ice Coffin could no longer withstand the Fire Dragon's unmatched power and was flung backward.
The Fire Dragon twisted its body and executed a Claw Strike.
It landed directly on the Frost Giant Demon.
The giant demon was hit squarely by the strike — a blow whose full power defied imagination. It contained the essence of invincible martial intent and the Law of Fire. On contact, the Frost Giant Demon spat blood and staggered, while the Fire Dragon unleashed an array of battle techniques and divine powers like a raging storm. This was no mere dragon, but an unparalleled war dragon, versed in combat techniques and martial arts.
The destructive power unleashed caused the Frost Giant Demon to reel backward, blood spewing from its mouth, turning into ice crystals upon hitting the ground. Any attempt at retaliation was futile against this relentless storm of attacks.
In moments, the very same Frost Giant Demon that had once annihilated the Divine Crow Legion was completely destroyed. The scorching flames of the dragon consumed it, even its soul wailing in anguish. From start to finish, the battle lasted only a few breaths.
And yet, the Fire Dragon bore only minor wounds, which were rapidly healing. Soon, it could recover entirely, or even undergo instantaneous extinction and rebirth — a natural consequence of the Imperial Dragon Diagram's ultimate divine art.
But the Fire Dragon was just one.
Thousands of True Dragons surged in all directions at incredible speed, dashing through the void toward the Eternal Night demon gods. While the Fire Dragon battled the Frost Giant Demon, the others immediately located their targets. One by one, Eternal Night's demon gods were struck down, blood spraying through the sky. Only a few, with exceptional evasion abilities, narrowly survived — but even they were shaken to their core.
"Too strong… each of these war dragons possesses near Dao-Proving peak power. Not only divine abilities, but also terrifying combat techniques. What kind of technique is this?"
"This is Yi Xianhuang's true strength. The dragons he releases can manifest such fearsome power, each with sentience, adapting to kill as if alive."
"Unbelievable… to release over a thousand Dao-Proving True Dragons at once. One man commanding an entire army. Who could resist? Even Dao-Proving or Hunyuan-level experts would struggle. This is overwhelming."
The surviving Eternal Night demon gods shivered, unable to hide their shock.
Such a monstrous figure, this was not merely a prodigy — it was a prodigy among prodigies.
"Yi Xianhuang… once he acts, the battlefield trembles. Even I, with the One Breath into Three Purities technique, cannot match this — he instantly deploys a thousand dragons!"
Thousand Dragons Patrol the Heavens!
Over a thousand Dao-Proving True Dragons, their combined might capable of sweeping through the heavens, annihilating the battlefield. Saints themselves would dare not face their might. Truly, the ruler of Great Yi, unmatched in foundation and strength.
Eternal Night had gravely miscalculated. By provoking Yi Xianhuang, it had only sealed its own fate — though undoubtedly, hidden traps still lay in wait.
Across the Eternal World, countless beings were stunned. The display of power far exceeded imagination — over a thousand supreme war dragons, decimating the battlefield, slaughtering all demons, painting the ground red with blood, the wails of demon gods echoing across heaven and earth.
All eyes were fixed on the battlefield.
The war would not end so easily. Eternal Night would not suffer such losses silently — hidden means, unseen forces, were surely yet to act. The recently destroyed forces were merely fodder. Only the loss of over a thousand demon gods struck a nerve.
"Eternal Night… is nothing!!"
Yi Tianxing stood proudly in the void.
"Is that so? Let's see what I can do next."
Suddenly, a cold laugh echoed through the void. Emerging from the distance, a grotesque Bone Tower appeared, gleaming like crystalline jade. Dark energy shimmered across its countless floors, each hosting a coiled, living demon dragon. At its apex floated a supreme dragon pearl, exuding awe-inspiring authority.
This was the Dragon Ancestor of the Dragon Demon Clan — the Evil Dragon Patriarch.
The tower, his supreme treasure, descended toward Yi Tianxing with unstoppable force. Each moment, it expanded at an unimaginable rate, soon reaching an almost obscene scale.
The Dragon Bone Sky-Suppressing Tower was forged from the bones of top-tier True Dragons, collected over countless campaigns. Each floor represented the remains of a powerful dragon, integrating the essence of countless beings — a chaos spiritual treasure surpassing Innate supreme treasures, reaching the level of a primal divine relic. Even Hunyuan-level Saints would be obliterated under it.
Atop the tower stood the Evil Dragon Patriarch, cloaked in dark flames, radiating malevolence.
"Yi Xianhuang… for slaying my billions of demons, killing over a thousand Eternal Night demon gods — today, even if you die, you will die with honor. In Eternal World, you are a hero, a prodigy. In Eternal Night, your name shall endure for millennia."
The Evil Dragon Patriarch coldly sneered. Respect for his opponent was inevitable — Yi Tianxing's strength warranted such acknowledgment.
"Whether I am a hero or not is none of your concern. If you wish to kill me, come forth."
Yi Tianxing laughed heartily. The Bone Tower descended, binding the surrounding space. Black hair whipped behind him, eyes blazing with war intent. A gleaming purple-gold tower appeared in his hand, radiating divine light and otherworldly phenomena.
Hongmeng Heavenly Emperor Tower — Merge Body with Tower!!
The tower fused into his body. His form expanded to tens of thousands of zhang in height, the Emperor God Body reaching its peak. Blood pulsed with the prayers of countless subjects, amplifying his strength.
"Citizens of Great Yi, raise your right hands! Lend me your power!"
Yi Tianxing's command echoed across the heavens, reaching all corners of Great Yi.
Billions of citizens simultaneously raised their hands, shouting in unison:
"Quick, lend Your Majesty your strength! Help him annihilate the Eternal Night demons!"
"Give all your power to our Emperor, let us do our part — kill, kill them all!"
The combined energy surged into Yi Tianxing like a tidal wave. Only the ruler of the Fortune Dynasty could contain such overwhelming force — ordinary humans would be obliterated under such magnitude. This was the weight of an entire nation.
"Bring forth the axe!!"
Feeling the world-shattering might within him, Yi Tianxing shouted as the Yin-Yang Axe appeared in his palm.