Beast Taming: Bloodline Golden Hand-Chapter 746 - 476: Battle of the Ages (Part 2)

The arriving person was Xuanyuan Ce!

"The Princely Heir of the Dragon Race, Xuanyuan Ce has arrived!"

His voice, infused with mighty spiritual power, thundered across the land for hundreds of miles!

"Lin—Chen—!"

"Come—meet—your—end—quickly—!"

This shout, filled with endless arrogance and provocation, immediately detonated the area around Willow City!

Countless Beastmasters within the city were drawn by the stunning commotion, looking up to the sky in awe.

"Who... who is that? Such a terrifying presence!"

"The Princely Heir of the Dragon Race, Xuanyuan Ce?! Someone from the Xuanyuan Race!"

"Who is he challenging? Lin... Lin Chen?! Did I hear that right?! The legendary Lin Chen?!"

"Quick! Go see! The Princely Heir of the Divine Race is challenging the legendary Lin Chen! This is definitely an epic battle!"

In no time, countless figures shot up from all directions of Willow City, rushing towards the battlefield.

They initially intended to stay far away, but upon hearing the name "Lin Chen," everyone’s blood boiled instantly!

Curiosity prevailed over fear!

No one wanted to miss a showdown grand enough to be chronicled in history!

On the mountain peak, Lee Zhen gazed at Xuanyuan Ce’s overbearing demeanor, letting out a cold snort: "This guy sure knows how to make himself a scene."

Lin Chen’s gaze, however, bypassed Xuanyuan Ce, and focused sharply on the seemingly empty void behind him.

It was coming!

"I’ll leave this pretentious guy to you," Lin Chen said calmly.

"Just what I intended!" Lee Zhen had already been itching to fight!

Before his words had even faded, he transformed into a crimson streak of light, soaring into the sky, surrounded by surging flames, confronting Xuanyuan Ce from afar!

"Where’s Lin Chen?" Xuanyuan Ce utterly dismissed Lee Zhen.

Lee Zhen’s level was two ranks lower than his Spirit Beast, and Xuanyuan Ce felt no threat at all.

"Want to challenge Lin Chen? You have to get past me first!"

Lee Zhen’s voice also resonated throughout the skies.

Xuanyuan Ce looked at Lee Zhen in front of him, furrowing his brow, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes: "Get lost! You’re not qualified to be my opponent!"

"You’ll only know who’s qualified after the fight!"

Lee Zhen couldn’t be bothered with more words, shouting angrily, as the Phoenix Bloodline within him was pushed to its extreme!

"Creee—!!!"

A high-pitched and resonant phoenix cry echoed throughout Jiuxiao!

On Lee Zhen’s right arm, crimson-gold flames erupted intensely, countless complex fiery runes swirling wildly, finally coalescing into a lifelike, flame-imbued Phoenix Arm!

"Phoenix Wings Soaring!"

As Lee Zhen punched forward, the flames behind him instantly formed a pair of overwhelming phoenix wings, bringing a searing heat capable of incinerating mountains and boiling seas, fiercely blasting towards Xuanyuan Ce!

"A mere speck of light, daring to compete with the bright moon?!"

Xuanyuan Ce roared, unleashing his full spiritual power, summoning his Spirit Beast.

"Roar—!!!"

With a heavens-shaking roar, a colossal dragon, over a hundred meters long, covered entirely with purple dragon scales, with a single horn on its head, entwined in destructive lightning, tore through space, descending mightily!

The terrifying dragon’s might sent shivers through the mountains and rivers below!

"It’s the Overlord Thunder Dragon! The legendary top-tier Spirit Beast with pure Dragon Race bloodline!"

"So strong! Just this pressure alone is suffocating!"

The onlookers erupted in exclamation!

The Level 97 Overlord Thunder Dragon against Level 95 Lee Zhen.

"Make it quick."

Standing on the dragon’s head, Xuanyuan Ce wore an arrogant expression, as if he had already sentenced Lee Zhen to death.

He didn’t consider Lee Zhen a worthy opponent.

"Is that so?" Flames of battle spirit surged in Lee Zhen’s eyes.

"Phoenix True Form, converge!"

Lee Zhen roared to the heavens, the burning Phoenix Arm on him suddenly bursting with a radiant glow!

The next moment, a fiery Phoenix apparition formed and took shape behind him!

This was no real Spirit Beast, but a Phoenix Battle Aspect gathered by Lee Zhen through his own Bloodline Power!

Its imposing force was by no means inferior to the Overlord Thunder Dragon in front!

"Attack!"

At Xuanyuan Ce’s command, the Overlord Thunder Dragon opened its bloodthirsty maw, a colossal destructive thunderbolt tearing through the sky, bearing down on Lee Zhen!

"Scree!"

With a thought, Lee Zhen prompted the flame phoenix behind him to beat its wings, meeting the thunderbolt with an equally terrifying torrent of crimson-gold flames!

"Boom——!!!!!!!"

Thunder and fire, once again unleash an extreme collision in the sky!

Destructive energy renders the sky into chaos! 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

"Dragon Claw Rends the Sky!" Xuanyuan Ce seizes the opportunity to attack.

The giant claw of the Overlord Thunder Dragon, capable of tearing mountains apart, carries an aura of utter destruction, fiercely grabbing towards Lee Zhen’s true form!

"Phoenix Roar Heaven Attack!"

Lee Zhen neither dodges nor evades; the battle aspect of the phoenix behind him merges with his movements, the enormous flaming wings slashing forth like invincible heavenly blades towards the dragon claw!

"Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!"

A series of metallic explosions constantly erupts in the sky!

Sparks fly, thunder flashes!

One man, one dragon, one phoenix, one arm, engage in a violent slaughter above the heavens!

Dragon roars and phoenix cries, resound endlessly!

All spectators watch with their mouths agape and their minds shattered.

The intensity of this battle has completely exceeded their imagination.

However, as time passes, Xuanyuan Ce’s expression grows increasingly solemn!

He is stunned to discover that Lee Zhen’s Phoenix Fire seems to possess an immortal characteristic; no matter how his Thunder Dragon attacks, it cannot be extinguished, instead burning ever fiercer!

And Lee Zhen himself is like a tireless war god, his offensives becoming more intense with each wave, more violent with each strike.

"Damn it! Damn it! How has this guy become so strong?!"

Xuanyuan Ce’s heart is in an uproar!

His target is Lin Chen, not Lee Zhen.

"Now is the time!"

Amidst the fierce battle, a gleam flashes in Lee Zhen’s eyes!

He seizes a momentary gap in the Overlord Thunder Dragon’s attack, his form suddenly accelerating!

"Nirvana’s Fury!"

His entire being, along with the phoenix battle aspect behind him, turns his fist into a gold-red flaming spear, with a determined and sacrificial posture, fiercely thrusting towards the chest of the Overlord Thunder Dragon.

This strike is the pinnacle of speed!

It is also the pinnacle of strength!

Xuanyuan Ce’s pupils contract; he wants to command the Thunder Dragon to dodge, but it’s already too late!

"Slosh——!!!"

A muffled sound of a blade piercing flesh!

The flaming spear strikes through like a hot knife through butter, instantaneously penetrating the Thunder Dragon’s proud lightning defense and tough dragon scales, directly piercing its entire chest!

"Roar——!!!!!!!"

The Overlord Thunder Dragon lets out an extremely mournful cry, its massive body plummeting from the high sky, shattering a mountain below into pieces.

"No——!!!"

Xuanyuan Ce cries in despair as he reaches his limit!

However, just as Lee Zhen prepares to press on with the final strike on Xuanyuan Ce—

An indescribable and terrifying pressure suddenly descends!

The entire world seems to be paused at this moment!

The wind stops, the clouds freeze, even the Phoenix Fire burning on Lee Zhen falters under this pressure, flickering as if ready to extinguish at any moment.

A withered hand silently appears behind Lee Zhen, slowly reaching for his heart.

This palm, seemingly slow, blocks all of Lee Zhen’s escape routes, containing the Power of Death that can crush all vitality.

It’s Xuanyuan Zhou!

He has finally intervened!

Lee Zhen’s face turns pale instantly!

He feels as if he is a fly caught in a spider’s web, unable to struggle or move!

The shadow of death instantly envelops him.

However, just as the withered hand is about to touch Lee Zhen’s body—

A calm yet icy voice, as if coming from the depths of hell, clearly echoes in everyone’s ears.

"Your opponent..."

"Is me."

Accompanied by this voice, a figure appears ghostly between Lee Zhen and Xuanyuan Zhou.

The newcomer is none other than Lin Chen!

He stretches out his hand and, effortlessly, grasps Xuanyuan Zhou’s wrist.

At this moment, time seems to come to a complete halt.