Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 750 Dragon Roar
Zhou Leng glanced at the Hell Demon Eye, then at the Dark Skull, and said, "We are all dragons, so a full-force punch is a bit too much. How about this, of my four killing moves of the East Wind Fist, I haven't used the full power of Annihilation of Evil Domain, Nine Heavens Dragon Roar, and Bombardment of Myriad Kingdoms yet. Since we are all dragons, I will use the Nine Heavens Dragon Roar, which I have never used in battle before."

"Please, Speaker." The Dark Skull smiled.

Zhou Leng's body rose rapidly, and he said, "This move is suitable for ultra-long-range attacks, and it's also suitable for attacks from above. Only when combined with Divine Light Heavenly Explosion can it unleash the 'Bombardment of All Nations' attack. Of course, I can't combine the two killing moves into one yet. So, its power is limited. One punch. As long as you can withstand one of my punches, all the blood moons above your head are yours."

"Good!" The Dark Skull laughed loudly, spewing black flames from its entire body, and protective spells fell upon it, continuously strengthening itself.

Zhou Leng didn't interfere with the other party, but simply continued to rise rapidly.

As they ascended, various fist techniques appeared behind them.

The fist strikes, like wildfire spreading across the land, scattered flames across the sky, resembling a swarm of firebirds.

The accumulated power of the fist, like the sprouting of all things, emanates from its body, emitting strange sounds—clinking, clattering, and clanging as it assembles. Countless forces are gathering and brewing...

The fist stance of Xintian Yongli made Zhou Leng seem like a world unto himself, never bowing to outsiders nor kneeling to his own.

Gradually, flames blazed all around him, turning him crimson.

Reaching the highest point, standing in the heavens, looking down below.

Take a deep breath, and the Great Sun Divine Power rises in your abdomen.

Clusters of blazing flames erupted in all directions, distorting the air.

Zhou Leng stepped into the air with his right foot, and clusters of red flames rippled outwards, like a giant lotus flower blooming, spreading hundreds of meters away with the white shockwave.

At this moment, the brilliant sun hangs high in the sky.

The dragons looked up at the sky, and Zhou Leng seemed to be standing in the sun.

Zhou Leng unleashed a punch, his body surrounded by flames, and terrifying starlight true energy flames erupted from his legs.

The body accelerated at an incredible speed.

As its speed increased, the crimson flames around it began to shimmer with golden light, and at the same time, it emitted strange dragon roars that were different from those of Western dragons.

Golden fire burns beneath the sun, and the roar of dragons can be heard from the heavens.

Boom boom boom...

Zhou Leng burst through the atmosphere like a human-shaped flame, the powerful white vapor exploding and spreading, condensing into huge umbrella-shaped clouds behind him.

A series of sky-piercing umbrellas, each with a diameter of over ten kilometers, spread out in the sky, creating a magnificent sight.

When the Nine Heavens Dragon Roar reached its limit, Zhou Leng's speed far exceeded Mach 20, officially reaching Mach 30.

The two sides were too close, and Zhou Leng was too fast.

The dragons even vaguely sensed that Zhou Leng's speed was off. Before they could measure his speed, the glowing little figure spewed flames from top to bottom, piercing through all the spells of the Dark Skull and striking the Dark Skull's massive dragon body, which was over forty meters long, with a single punch.

A burst of crimson fist light erupted, and all the onlookers saw was a huge hole of fire suddenly appear in the chest and abdomen of the dark skull. Then, a huge red and white ball of light exploded, engulfing the place where the two were fighting.

A moment later, a fiery figure pierced through the ball of light and landed on the ground.

His entire body was engulfed in a reverse flow of crimson-gold flames, burning incessantly.

High in the sky, the enormous red and white light shattered and dissipated.

Empty.

The old demigod dragon, Azure Skull, was vaporized by a single punch.

Hellfire Eye and Radiant King exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with helplessness.

The two dragons had anticipated that Zhou Leng was very strong, but this punch, which was not delivered at full strength, still exceeded their expectations.

Even a lower-level demigod dragon couldn't withstand that punch.

On the arena, Zhou Leng waved his right hand, and flames spread across his body, revealing his unharmed body.

"Are there any other dragons you want to challenge?"

Zhou Leng scanned the dragons.

The dragons lowered their heads slightly, parted their wings, and let their tails droop.

The blood moon exploded, transforming into a crown that rested on Zhou Leng's head.

The new sky and clouds parted, and myriad stars shone brightly, their power flowing into the body.

Zhou Leng absorbed the familiar power, and his body became even more astral.

Having absorbed the power, the battlefield of the Ten Dragon Kings vanished, and Zhou Leng and everyone else appeared outside Dragon Mountain. The demigod dragon that had gone to the Giant Tribe had returned, and seeing this scene, it breathed a sigh of relief and descended from the sky.

The newly ascended demigod dragons were all pushed to the back, like five- or six-year-old children walking on a festive street, helplessly looking up at the enormous figures of a group of higher-ranking dragons, peering in through the gaps.

"Congratulations on your ascension to the new demigod dragon emperor," said the dragon priest.

Zhou Leng said, "Theoretically, as long as the battle for newly promoted demigods from other races hasn't ended, I can participate too?"

"Uh...theoretically yes."

"Do you have anything that can help me quickly return from the orc world to the dragon world?"

"Huh?" The dragon gods looked at each other and instantly understood Zhou Leng's intention.

"Yes, there is, but you will have to break through the barrier between the two worlds on your own."

"No problem, I have a way."

"Let's go to the Dragon God's Nest."

The dragons led Zhou Leng to open the rarely used Dragon God's Ancient Nest.

The dragon priest led Zhou Leng inside, explaining things as he went.

"This is an ancient ruin of our dragon race. It should be a ruined dragon god's nest. It originally had a complete interstellar teleportation function, but due to damage, only the 'return' function remains..."

"First, you leave your life imprint inside, and hold a specially made dragon scale. No matter how far away you are, once you activate it, you will turn into light and return..."

"There's now a barrier between the two worlds, and you'll likely be blocked outside it..."

"However, you should think this through carefully..."

"I've thought it through. I'll give it a try, and if it doesn't work out, I'll come back," Zhou Leng said.

"Excellent! As expected of a descendant of the Dragon God!"

Upon entering the Dragon God's Ancient Nest, Zhou Leng stepped onto a massive plaza with a diameter of over ten kilometers. The entire plaza was essentially a teleportation array.

"You can now leave your mark of life..."

The dragon priest pointed to a divine inscription stone tablet in front of him.

Zhou Leng glanced at the stone tablet, reached out and touched it, and then the Ancient River Compass in the World of Will gently turned.

The ancient nest teleportation array glowed faintly.

The Starry Sky Teleportation Array has been successfully marked.

"Alright," Zhou Leng said.

“You need a drop of blood…” the dragon priest said.

Zhou Leng pointed to the divine inscription on the stone wall and said, "It says that a star compass is needed. Only if there is no star compass is a life imprint required."

“You’re right…” The dragon priest didn’t dare to argue.

Subsequently, the demigods used the dragon race's ordinary teleportation array to teleport Zhou Leng to the outside of the two-world barrier of White Mountain Demon City.

Under the watchful gaze of the demigod dragon, Zhou Leng parted the barrier between the two realms and entered the Demon City.

After a moment of silence, the Heavenly Golden Gate declared, "This is a top-secret matter of the Dragon Clan; it must not be leaked!"

"Yes."

Zhou Leng changed his appearance halfway through the journey, transforming into a green-skinned orc, entered the orc demon city base, and arrived at the barrier between the two worlds.

If the War of the Ten Orc Kings is not over yet, entering it will take you directly to the battlefield of the Ten Orc Kings.

If it ends, you will enter the orc world.

Zhou Leng stretched out his hands, as if opening a door, tearing open the barrier between the two worlds and walking in.

A flash of light appeared before my eyes, and in the blink of an eye, I landed on a patch of lush green grass.

Ahead, the sounds of battle resounded incessantly.

Two newly ascended demigod orcs, one wielding a giant axe and the other wielding twin swords, are engaged in a fierce battle.

(End of this chapter)