72: Chapter 72 A cheap trick? The Demon God's Fourth Transformation Opens the Heavenly Gate!

On the viewing platform, Tu Shan Ya watched Su Feng walk onto the arena again. She felt not a shred of anticipation, but rather shook her head in disappointment.

"Just for revenge? This temperament is too impetuous."

"What a pity for that appearance..."

She thought to herself: "Even the leader of my Yao Race, the Bear Tyrant, couldn't shake Black Dragon King Ao Mo in the slightest even after giving his all. Isn't what you're doing like throwing an egg against a rock?"

This kind of fearless personality might make Tu Shan Ya look at someone with higher regard under normal circumstances, but in the Face of an absolute gap in strength, it is simply—stupid.

On the other side, the two sisters Rem and Ram were also looking confused.

"Sister, why is he going up there to do something with no result?" Rem asked in a low voice.

"Perhaps... it is for that pitiful Face of the Human Race." Ram sighed.

"Hmph, Face?"

Dracula let out a harsh, mocking sound from the side, his scarlet eyes filled with disdain:

"The Human Race is as useless as ever. In past Ten Thousand Dragons Grand Gatherings, you couldn't even see a shadow of the Human Race in the second round. Now that one has finally come up, it turns out to be a fledgling only twenty years old."

"What can this kind of trash do besides going up there to embarrass himself?"

On the high platform.

Ao Tingxin stood beside her mother, also looking puzzled and worried:

"Mother, what exactly is this Su Feng trying to do? Everyone just saw Uncle's defensive power; isn't he just asking for humiliation by going up there?"

Dragon Mother Ao Cangyue's gaze was deep, and she did not answer immediately.

She watched the young man in white as snow, his expression indifferent, yet the intuition in her heart grew stronger and stronger.

"I do not know either."

The Dragon Mother spoke slowly; although her voice was soft, it carried a sense of determination:

"But I always feel... that this Head of the Su Family is definitely not the type of person to do things just for show."

"Keep watching. There must... be a secret hidden on him."

...

In the center of the arena.

Black Dragon King Ao Mo looked at Su Feng standing before him, not even bothering to lift his eyelids.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his black dragon scale armor shimmering with a chilling luster, his tone filled with deep disdain.

"Kid, don't say this King is bullying you."

"As long as you can break my protective Dragon Qi, you win."

Facing the skepticism of the entire crowd and Ao Mo's contempt.

Su Feng smiled.

He loosened his wrists, that smile looking just like a hunter seeing prey walk willingly into a trap.

"Fine, that's what you said. If you end up crying from the beating later, don't blame me for not warning you."

As the words fell.

"Hum—!!"

Between Su Feng's eyebrows, that Supreme Bone which had been silent all this time suddenly erupted with brilliant golden light!

Countless profound runes instantly crawled over his entire body, increasing his Physical Body strength several times over!

Following that.

"Demon God Transformation—First Stage!"

"Second Stage!"

"Third Stage!"

"Fourth Stage!!!"

Boom!!!

A purple-black storm of Devilish Qi exploded from the center of Su Feng, without reservation!

The Void Realm behind him twisted, and the phantom of a Demon God with three heads and six arms, wrapped in pitch-black demonic flames, reappeared.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, Su Feng's aura climbed crazily as if riding a rocket!

Nascent Soul Great Perfection...

Until—Half-step Spirit Transformation!!

"What?!"

The smile on Ao Mo's Face froze instantly, his pupils contracting violently.

The wine cup in Tu Shan Ya's hand fell to the ground with a "clatter."

Dracula was so scared he jumped straight up from his chair: "This... how is this possible?! Half-step Spirit Transformation?!"

However, it wasn't over yet.

Su Feng flipped his palm, and an ancient sword, pitch-black all over and exuding a monstrous, fierce aura, appeared in his hand.

The Demon God Imperial Weapon—【god slaying sword】!

The moment the sword appeared, the temperature of the entire Dragon Palace plummeted, as if even the seawater was trembling in fear.

Su Feng held the sword in one hand and raised it high.

He looked at Ao Mo, who was completely dumbfounded, and the corners of his mouth curled into a cruel arc:

"Watch closely."

"This sword strike... is called Daddy!"

【Heaven Rank Top-Grade Martial Skill · Sword Opens Heaven Gate】!!

"Swoosh—!!"

Su Feng slashed down with his sword!

However, this time the sword light was not purely pitch-black Devilish Qi, nor was it just Pure Yang Sacred Body golden fire.

On the edge of the sword, there was actually a vast, boundless azure ripple that seemed capable of ruling over all water!

That was... ninety percent Law of Water!

This was the supreme enlightenment Su Feng had "borrowed" from Dragon Mother Ao Cangyue in the secret room earlier!

Although his true Realm had not yet reached that level, by using the fourth stage of the 【Demon God Transformation】 to force his cultivation to Half-step Spirit Transformation, and combined with the 【Supreme Bone】 locking his Physical Body, he had forcibly harnessed this power of Law belonging to a Dragon King!

"Hum!!"

The moment the sword was unleashed.

Su Feng felt the sea of spiritual power within his body dry up instantly!

Although his Realm had improved, his capacity was still Late Nascent Soul Stage.

It was like a bucket whose walls had been heightened, but whose water volume was still limited; suddenly, the bottom had been punched through.

That terrifying ninety percent Law power was like a bottomless pit, draining all his spiritual power reserves in an instant!

Even the recovery speed of the Pure Yang Sacred Body could not keep up with this consumption!

"The consumption of ninety percent Law power is actually this huge?!"

Su Feng's Face turned pale, but the arrow was on the string; it had to be fired!

This sword strike gathered all his energy and spirit, carrying a madness of success or death!

"Rumble—!!!"

The entire West Sea seemed to stand still at this moment.

Subsequently, all the seawater began to roar wildly, flow backward, and submit!

Because they felt it—the true emperor of the sea had descended!

"Oh no!!"

On the high platform, Dragon Mother Ao Cangyue, who had always been as steady as Mount Tai, stood up abruptly at this moment, a look of terror appearing on her beautiful Face for the first time.

As the possessor of ninety percent Law of Water, she knew better than anyone the true weight of this sword strike!

How was this a spar?

This was clearly world-destruction!

"Everyone! Evacuate the Dragon Palace arena!! Quickly!!"

Ao Cangyue let out a heart-wrenching scream, her voice even carrying the trembling tone of a dragon's roar.

When Bear Tyrant threw that punch earlier, she only told people to step back ten paces.

But this time, she ordered everyone to evacuate the Dragon Palace!

"Boom!"

Ao Cangyue did not dare to hesitate in the slightest, turning into a streak of purple-gold light as she rushed toward the arena, attempting to stabilize the barrier before the grand formation collapsed.

However...

It was already too late.

That sword light, so brilliant that it was impossible to look at directly, was like a galaxy hanging upside down. It instantly tore through the seawater, tore through space, and carrying an invincible will that sought to split the heavens and earth, it slashed ruthlessly toward that... Ao Mo, who was still "standing there taking a beating"!

"Hum—!!"

The natal ancient sword in Jian Nanxin's hand suddenly trembled wildly, emitting sounds of impassioned and submissive sword humming!

It recognized it!

This was that move!

This was the move that had killed Yang Tian back then!

That was the true... Heaven Gate Opens!

The Yin Yang Sect Elder hurriedly grabbed Shen Luoyu and Jian Nanxin and rushed outside the arena, and the guardians of each race also hurriedly withdrew their clansmen.

"No!!! This is impossible!"

Ao Mo, who was under the sword's edge, finally felt the fear of death.

His protective Dragon Qi, which he prided himself on, melted away instantly like foam under the suppression of that ninety percent Law of Water!

At this moment, who cared about arena rules? In a panic, Ao Mo burned a natal dragon scale and vanished from the spot instantly.

"Pfft—!"

The sword light descended.

The entire Dragon Palace arena, in that instant... disappeared.

Completely engulfed by the endless Sword Qi and the torrent of Law!