The tournament arena on the Golden Dragon Continent was a sea of chaos and excitement. Million spectators roared from golden stands, their cheers shaking the ground like thunder. Rival clans watched with tense faces as Wei Chen faced the Heavenly Dragon Emperor in the final round. The emperor's colossal golden dragon form towered over the arena, his sun-gold eyes burning with rage. His scales shone bright, breaths of fire-wind blasting out like storms that could destroy cities.
Wei Chen stood casual in his human form, robes open to show his golden sun brand. His tall, lean-muscled body was relaxed, but his golden eyes were sharp. "Your clan's faded gold can't match my pure yang. Give up now, old lizard."
The emperor roared angry. "Whelp! I will rip your bloodline out!" He charged, claw swiping down like a mountain falling.
Wei Chen blurred fast, his Forbidden Yang Dragon Spear appearing in his hand. He thrust up, the spear glowing with nineteen colors of pride essence. The tip pierced the claw's underside, exploding inside with a bright flash. The emperor screamed, golden scale chunk blasting off in a shower of blood and fire.
The crowd gasped shocked. "The Yang Dragon is too strong!"
But from the shadows of the stands, a hidden figure moved. The ancient enemy—cloaked in dark robes, face hidden—pointed a finger. A poisoned dagger shot out silent, aimed straight for Wei Chen's heart mid-thrust.
Wei Chen felt the danger last second. His yang senses tingled. He twisted his body, but the dagger grazed his side, cutting deep. Black poison spread fast, his golden sun brand flickering weak.
"Husband!" Lin Xue cried from the pride's viewing box. Her cool body tensed, frost qi ready.
Su Mei's crimson eyes narrowed. "Poison! Who dares?"
Tigress Yu roared primal fury. "Hurt husband—die!"
The pride queens jumped into the arena instant, surrounding Wei Chen protective. Disciples below rushed up too—main five leading, sub-main five close, outer thousands forming walls.
The emperor laughed cold. "Poison? Not my doing—but good timing. Now die, whelp!"
He charged again, fire-wind breath blasting down.
Long Tian met it with dragon sword domain—reversing the breath back at the emperor. "Protect Master!"
Huo Feng's phoenix flames blocked side attacks. Xuan Shi grew titan-size to shield the group. Mei Ling charmed alliance watchers to confuse enemies. Bing Qing froze poison spread in air.
But the poison was strong—Wei Chen staggered, black veins spreading from his side. "Strong stuff… but not enough."
He pointed one finger—golden beam lancing out, exploding a lesser dragon general by the heart. But his aim was off, poison making his vision blur.
The hidden enemy struck again—from shadows, another dagger shot at Wei Chen's back.
Umbra's eclipse shadows swallowed it mid-air. "Not on my watch, husband."
Astra's star barrage punched the shadow spot—exploding the cloaked figure out into open.
The enemy was revealed—a tall man in dark robes, face scarred ancient, aura ancient god realm. "Yang bloodline… mine to claim!"
He was from the Ancient Shadow Dragon Clan—rival to yang dragons for eons.
Wei Chen grinned through pain. "Another jealous fool. Pride—take him."
The queens charged epic. Lin Xue's frost domain froze his legs. Su Mei's crimson chains bound his arms. Yu's primal charge tackled him down. Lei Xin electrocuted him with thunder. Shang Mian folded space to trap him. Hua Shi reversed time on his attacks. Sheng Si rotted his flesh with death. Ling Hun bound his soul. Luan Xu exploded his order with chaos. Astra and Umbra combined star-eclipse blasts to weaken his core.
The enemy fought strong—shadow dragon form emerging, claws slashing queens.
Wei Chen joined, spear thrusting mid-pain. But poison spread faster, his movements slow.
"Quick cycle—purge poison!" he ordered.
The pride formed the circle mid-arena—bodies pressing in desperate love. Crowd watched stunned as robes tore away, naked queens glowing.
Wei Chen thrust into Lin Xue first, her cool channel milking the poison out slow. "My ice queen—cool the fire."
She rode hard, climax squirting cool essence that neutralized poison partial.
Switched to Su Mei—demonic heat burning poison. "Demoness—corrode it."
Climax squirting crimson, poison corroding away.
Yu primal—beast strength grounding him. "Tiger—breed poison out!"
Climax squirting primal, poison rooted gone.
More queens joined—cycles chaining fast, moans echoing arena. Lei Xin electric climax shocking poison snap. Shang Mian void climax warping poison away. Hua Shi time reversing poison to before hit. Sheng Si life-death rotting poison reborn clean. Ling Hun phantom extracting poison soul. Luan Xu chaos-order crushing poison balance. Astra starry squirting galactic purge. Umbra eclipse squirting shadow fusion clean.
Climaxes chained violent—moans harmonized nineteen voices, squirting waves painting arena sacred mixed essence.
Wei Chen center—yang flooding each turn, seed thick filling wombs, painting bodies claiming ropes.
Poison purged full—Wei Chen breakthrough surging yang-sun gold stronger.
He stood tall, spear in hand. "Now, end this."
The ancient enemy was weakened from queens' attacks. Wei Chen pointed one finger—golden beam piercing his heart. Explosion turned him ash.
The emperor, seeing the loss, roared retreat. "This not over—alliance grows!"
Fleet fled fast.
Crowd cheered wild—"Yang Dragon invincible!"
Pride celebrated fluffy—group hugs, kisses, cute jealousy over who purged poison best. "I did!" Su Mei teased. Lin Xue tsundere: "My cool better." Yu laugh loud.
Wei Chen invented post-battle—Bloodline Purity Pill—fed to pride, boosting yang blood stronger against rivals.
But scouts reported: ancient enemy clan full force marching—massive war brewing.
And deeper, Ultimate Void Dragon God's presence lingered higher realm.
Stakes rose.
To be Continued
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