One pound of meat equals one attribute point.

Chapter 164 Peak Showdown, the Real Monster
An Shelie stared at Su Heng in front of him, and in a trance he seemed to see himself a thousand years ago.

The same high spirits, the same fearlessness.

Believe that you are the strongest.

Until failure falls on your head.

After experiencing betrayal, he watched the city he built being destroyed, his army being defeated, his people being slaughtered wantonly, and the warriors who swore loyalty to him falling one after another. It was a tragic scene with blood flowing like a river and corpses strewn all over the ground.

Only until that moment comes can you truly feel that you are no different.

Did that defeat change him?

perhaps……

But Anshelie would not turn down a challenge.

"You have to think it through." An Shelie's mouth slowly opened, and a rough smile appeared on his face with a narrow scar. "If you die, there will be nothing. You haven't reached the realm above Tiangui yet, and you won't have a second chance."

"If I fall, it means I am only a man up to this point."

Su Heng's breathing was heavy. "Yes or no, my patience is limited."

"Okay!" Anshelie nodded.

The next moment, he raised his hand, spread out his five fingers, and then clenched them hard.

The dragon guards that were almost torn into pieces exploded, and the dragon blood that had once been stored in their bodies, which was so rich that it was almost dazzling golden, gathered like a stream and was taken back into Anshelie's body. Under the nourishment of this high-purity dragon blood, a section of dragon marrow in Anshelie's spine regained vitality.

In an instant, Anshelie's aura surged, like a sun shining with golden light all over the earth. The light from his body was so dazzling that it was enough to blind ordinary people.

Click!

He took a step forward.

The entire secret realm began to vibrate and hum, as if it could not withstand the tremendous force.

The ground collapsed and the vaulted hall shook violently. Countless huge stones mixed with precious colored glass crystals fell from the ceiling. The dragon columns displayed in the middle of the hall collapsed one after another, splashing large clouds of smoke and dust while also emitting thunderous noises.

laugh!
A blade-like beam of golden light pierced out from the rolling smoke and dust.

This was followed by the second beam, and the third beam, until a dazzling golden figure flashed out and threw a violent and exaggerated punch towards Su Heng.

The punch had not yet landed on Su Heng.

The dragon's might, which had been condensed to the extreme, was rolling in like an overwhelming tidal wave.

The expensive and precious cloak on Su Heng's body fluttered in the wind, and was even torn apart by the wind from his fist, turning into fragments and dissipating like smoke.

"Hahaha!"

Su Heng's pupils were filled with bloodshot, which spread to both sides of his cheeks.

His face was full of ecstasy and excitement. It had been a long time since he met an opponent worthy of his serious attention!

"This is the legendary eight-armed dragon king. This is the real dragon blood!"

boom!
Su Heng's eyes were greedy and fiery.

His body rapidly swelled and turned black, and his arms suddenly blocked forward.

It was like a powerful bomb dropped from the sky, and a hole with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared on the ground beneath Su Heng's feet.

Two equally powerful and fiery forces collided with each other, sweeping up into the sky like a volcanic eruption, instantly tearing a hole visible to the naked eye above the secret realm.

laugh!
Su Heng's arms were glowing red.

This is the first time since awakening and transforming into dragon form.

The scale armor on his body was pierced, and the dark scales shattered and embedded into the muscles below, with strands of blood seeping out.

boom!
Su Heng exerted force with his arms, and his muscles contracted and expanded.

The black scales embedded in the body shot out like hidden weapons and sharp blades.

Anshelie dodged sideways.

Then a huge hand came out of nowhere and grabbed his face.

Use five fingers at the same time - boom!
Then there was a shoulder throw and a heavy crash, and another huge hole appeared in the black hall that symbolized infinity.

At the moment of impact with the ground, Anshelie's muscles tensed and bounced up.

Not only does Anshelie have great cultivation and a strong physique, his skills are also superb.

He rolled over to avoid Su Heng's heavy kick, which was as strong as a pillar of heaven.

Then he lowered his center of gravity, exerted force like a hunting tiger, and pounced forward.

The two giants, who were more than five meters tall, showed incredible agility like cats. Anshelie's arms, as thick as a coiled dragon, pressed tightly against Su Heng's sturdy waist. The veins on his arms bulged, and he looked ferocious and terrifying. He wanted to use his lightning-fast power to drag this terrible opponent into a ground battle.

Anshelie comes from the Tarkas grassland, which is the legendary "Dragon Abyss".

He has been wrestling since he can remember, and his mastery of this skill has been deeply engraved in Anshelie's muscles, becoming like an instinct.

As long as he can drag Su Heng into the field he is good at.

Anshelie was sure that he would never get up again.

Of course he didn't succeed.

Su Heng's power defense is still slightly stronger than An Shelie's current one, but the gap between them is not enough to crush him.

The main reason was that Su Heng had a thick tail behind him, with joints extending outward.

Perhaps because of practicing the Dragon Shedding Blood Tempering Technique, the originally jet-black long tail was now covered with a layer of dark red, like metal burned by fire, and its strength and explosiveness were far superior to before.

The dragon's tail swung with a "snap", the ground exploded, and Su Heng's staggering body regained balance.

Instead, Anshelie was in danger.

A blinding red light rapidly expanded in the Dragon King's pupils. He tried to withdraw, but Su Heng's powerful hands held down his shoulders.

boom!
There was a sharp pain, and a burst of blood appeared in Anshelie's chest.

Su Heng originally planned to take out the Eight-Armed Dragon King's heart and then cut his spinal cord.

But the armor on Anshelie's body was made of unknown material, and it was incredibly hard. Amid the crisp sound of metal colliding, Su Heng only tore off a piece of black iron from Anshelie's body, along with some flesh and blood.

Boom!

The power in Anshelie's body burst out, and his muscles contracted like a mad dragon.

Su Heng couldn't control himself and the two separated again.

"You have practiced my Dragon Shedding Blood Refining Method." An Shelie paused on Su Heng with a surprised look on his face, then smiled coldly, "Unfortunately, without dragon blood, you can't get the essence after all."

"Haha!" Su Heng used his tail claw to crush the scales.

"As long as I can beat you to death." Su Heng sneered.

"Don't be happy too soon!" Anshelie laughed loudly, followed by a dragon roar, "Blood burst!"

laugh!
The powerful healing ability of dragon blood was demonstrated once again.

In almost the blink of an eye, the injury on Anshelie's chest had completely healed.

At the same time, the scales on his body expanded and contracted, and a large amount of thick smoke and gas with a sulfur smell came out of the gaps, emitting a sharp sound like a train whistle.

Around Anshelie's body, as the temperature rose rapidly, the air began to distort, and rolling heat waves radiated towards him.

"Dragon Flash!"

Anshelie took a step forward and his body suddenly disappeared.

He exerted force on his lumbar spine and flew into the air, and his long legs covered with armor chopped down towards Su Heng's head like a battle axe.

Su Heng blocked the attack with his backhand and prepared to counterattack. However, the expected attack did not come. Su Heng's mind raced and he realized that something was wrong.

He subconsciously changed his defensive posture, but was still a step too slow.

An Shelie appeared beside Su Heng and kicked his waist muscle incredibly.

Amid the loud noise of the air explosion, Su Heng's burly body shot out like a cannonball.

Half of his body was numb and he seemed to be out of control.

"Skeleton Dragon Armor!" Su Heng's already burly body was once again covered with a layer of black armor. He looked like a walking towering demon mountain, or a killing machine armed to the teeth.

The enormous force of three thousand tons fell without any explanation, forcibly stopping Su Heng's inertia.

His two thighs, as thick as pillars of heaven, sank directly into the ground. The floor within a radius of 300 meters around him was broken and sunken, and the air was distorted.

Su Heng raised his "sense of gravity" to the limit.

He could catch Anshelie's trajectory, but it was still difficult for him to keep up with him.

The 3,000 tons of gravity provided by the Dragon Skeleton Suit was enough to trap an ordinary powerful Tiangui in a quagmire. But for a monster like Anshelie who had dragon blood and a physique strong enough to compete with Su Heng, the impact was really not great.

An Shelie's speed slowed down a little, but he still left seven or eight afterimages in Su Heng's perception.

Like being swept by a black storm.

The scales on Su Heng's body kept exploding and shattering, and blood even splattered in some places.

Although he looked quite embarrassed, in fact, the damage was not great. Due to various coincidences, Su Heng's defense was quite exaggerated, coupled with the strong vitality brought by the blood mutation.

The damage caused by Anshelie was healed quickly, and as the attacker, Anshelie consumed more physical energy.

But Su Heng was unwilling to consume.

He gave up his advantage and adopted a head-on strategy.

"Leaving Fire, Seeking the Sun in the Red Land!"

Roar!
In the dark storm, Su Heng let out a long roar towards the sky.

The jet-black scales on his body seemed to melt and turned a dangerous dark red, and dark golden flames flowed through the cracks in his armor and spread all over his body.

Beams of crimson light burst out, and the force surged. In an instant, a terrifying pillar of flame that pierced the sky and the earth exploded, piercing the sky.

The heat wave swept in and rolled in.

Everything in the palace was melting, and the black stone pillars supporting the dome collapsed like candles, turning into dark red liquid. Then, like a river bursting its banks, it flowed outwards, and the ground was gurgling and boiling, bubbling, and emitting sulfur and thick smoke.

As Su Heng burst out with all his strength, the environment of the entire battlefield was changed drastically.

It's like falling into the abyss at the center of the earth.

As the lava spread, the place to stand became smaller and smaller, and Anshelie had to stop on an isolated island. Looking at the dark giant shadow shrouded in smoke and flames, his red-gold pupils were filled with a lingering shock, "This kind of monster..."

(End of this chapter)