Chapter 69 A Thorough Beating of Zhulong (Please Subscribe)

Donghua dragged Ao Ming all the way to the ancestral land of the Dragon Clan. It was called the ancestral land, but it was just the place where the Ancestral Dragon had secluded himself for cultivation.

This place has now become the ancestral land of the dragon race, where dragons of the Great Luo level and above cultivate!

At this moment, Zhulong, who was in seclusion for cultivation, opened his eyes. He sensed that there was going to be a bloody disaster today, and he became uneasy. He thought to himself, "Could it be that the Wu and Yao clans have attacked?"

They quickly began to calculate, but the results seemed to indicate that nothing serious had happened, and the situation remained calm.

Just then, Donghua and Aoming arrived.

Ao Ming: "Reporting to the Ancestor, His Majesty the Eastern King has come to visit!"

Zhulong sighed inwardly, "This is bad," and then said, "I am at a crucial stage of my cultivation and cannot leave seclusion. Please tell Emperor Donghua that I will definitely visit the Purple Mansion after I emerge from seclusion!"

Ao Ming was at a loss for words and looked over at Dong Hua.

Donghua waved his hand, signaling him to step back, and then said indifferently, "You, Zhulong, have quite the nerve. I've come in person, and you old codger still haven't shown yourself. How long are you going to hide?"

Helpless, Zhulong had no choice but to come out. As soon as he appeared, he said, "So Fellow Daoist Taiwei has already arrived. I was cultivating..."

Before Zhulong could finish speaking, Donghua stood up, activated the Pure Yang Profound Art, manifested the Pure Yang True Body, and threw a punch!

"Buzz!"

The punch was incredibly fast, producing a sonic boom. Without any magical enhancement, it was a strike of pure physical force!

Zhulong hurriedly raised his fist to meet the attack, shouting, "Eastern King, please listen to me, please listen to me..."

Ignoring everything else, Donghua threw another punch, his fists moving wide and powerful, leaving Zhulong utterly defenseless!

Both fought using only their physical strength, without using any magic. Every punch landed with a visceral impact; their fists were the very essence of the Dao, their power capable of overcoming all magic.

This time, Donghua truly experienced the thrill of physical combat. No wonder the Wu Clan members are all battle maniacs!

"Your Majesty, regarding the Phoenix Clan, I truly have a difficult situation..."

The next moment, Donghua unleashed his Dragon-Subduing and Tiger-Taming Divine Power, displaying immense strength, and grabbed the Candle Dragon in his hand, swinging it around in a wide arc!

Zhulong was shocked, but seeing that Donghua wouldn't listen to his explanation, Zhulong also got angry and quickly revealed his true form, breaking free from his restraints!

"Taiwei, do you really think the Ancestor is afraid of you?!"

Donghua smiled without saying a word, and used the Great and Small Ruyi Technique to demonstrate the Dharma of Heaven and Earth!

Another attack came, a punch sent seawater rushing in and the void trembling!

Zhulong swept its tail to block, and the two collided, producing a sound like metal clashing against metal!

At this moment, the Great Luo Immortals of the Dragon Clan who had been in seclusion emerged from their retreat and looked up at the battle in the sky!

"Who do you think is more powerful, the Emperor or the Ancestor?"

"I believe it must be the ancestor who is truly powerful!"

"Nonsense, the Emperor is definitely much more powerful than the Ancestor."

"Hmph, you know nothing! Didn't you see that the Emperor and the Ancestor weren't using their magical powers or primordial spirits; they were fighting hand-to-hand? When it comes to physical strength, who has our Dragon Clan ever feared!"

"If you're so tough, go fight the Great Witch of the Witch Clan, stop spouting nonsense here!"

"you……"

……

The Candle Dragon resembles a long spear, entwining, tumbling, and crashing, flexible and ever-changing, yet resilient and towering.

Donghua was completely absorbed in the battle. His fists, feet, palms, and shoulders were all weapons, and he himself was a spiritual treasure. This was the terror of the physical body!

No matter how many changes you make, I will break through them with my own strength!

One punch, boundless pure Yang energy!

Between heaven and earth, it seemed that there was only this one punch. The punch shook the void hundreds of times, and under the shadow of the punch, the true form of the Candle Dragon suddenly appeared smaller.

With a loud "whoosh," their fists and heels collided!

The dragon's tail whipped up, its body streaking through the air before crashing into the sea!

Donghua's figure suddenly grew larger, reaching out to grab the Zhulong in the water, his enormous hand directly grasping the Zhulong in his grasp.

Enraged, Zhulong attacked again with its tail, opening its mouth wide to absorb boundless spiritual energy from heaven and earth, causing its body to grow larger once more and break free from Donghua's restraints!

The dragon's body shimmered with light, transforming into a human-bodied dragon with a shimmering scale, as if it were a creation of nature.

With a swing of his fists, Daoist principles flowed, accompanied by the laws of time!

This punch is time!

Donghua's palms shifted, his left hand wielding the Pure Yang Law, his right hand the Primordial Yang Law, creating a sky full of palm shadows!

He shouted, "Dragon Subduing!"

Their fists and palms collided, creating a boundless wave, which was then contained within a certain area by the two of them. Otherwise, given their fight, this place would probably have been destroyed!

Pure Yang and Yuan Yang merged into one, fighting against time!

At first, Zhulong charged forward relentlessly, breaking through layers of palm shadows, and was about to strike Donghua!

But Zhulong showed no fear when he saw Donghua; instead, he smiled!

This laugh made Zhulong a little scared!

Donghua clasped his hands together and slowly raised them above his head. The palm shadows that had been scattered by Zhulong reassembled and surrounded him from all directions!

"Splitter the heavens!"

With a wave of his hands, as if Pangu were splitting the heavens and earth, the space where the two were located was divided in two, and Zhulong's Time Fist was shattered!

The palm strike landed directly on him, and dragon blood swept across the sea!

The dragon sons and grandsons watching below scrambled for it all. This was the blood of the Candle Dragon, a quasi-saint. They didn't care what their ancestor would do to them afterward; they just grabbed it first!

Someone with quick eyes and hands grabbed a dragon scale that had fallen from the Candle Dragon and secretly hid it!

In fact, they both understood very well that although the two were fighting fiercely, it was not a fight to the death, and there was no danger to their lives.

Moreover, now that the Dragon Clan and the Purple Mansion have formed an alliance, how could the Emperor possibly kill the Ancestor? Obviously not!

"Our ancestor has lost."

"Ha, let you talk nonsense! I knew the Emperor was powerful, and he would definitely win!"

"Our ancestor has truly disgraced our dragon race; he actually lost in the realm of physical strength."

"It's alright, losing to the Emperor isn't shameful!"

……

Donghua leaped up and instantly unleashed the Heavenly Divine Power "Shifting Stars and Changing Constellations," giving Zhulong no time to recover!

Holding the Candle Dragon in his hand, he instantly activated the Dragon Subduing and Tiger Taming Technique, completely subduing it.

"You old bastard, you're not going to get away this time!"

Then he grabbed the Candle Dragon in his hand and swung it around, smashing it!

"I have my reasons for making you suffer!"

"Serves you right for speaking nonsense!"

"You old bastard, do you give up or not?"

Zhulong roared, "You little brat, I refuse to submit! If you have the guts, kill me!"

"I'll show you what's what, I'll show you what's what..."

Donghua grabbed Zhulong with one hand, mounted him on his back, and unleashed a flurry of punches.

"Are you convinced?"

"I refuse to accept this!!"

Donghua sneered, "You're pretty tough, aren't you? I'll show you what toughness is!"

Zhulong closed his eyes, waiting for the next beating, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't get a beating. Instead, Donghua grabbed his head and looked him up into the air.

"Since you're not convinced, I'll show you something good!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and a water mirror appeared in front of everyone, playing the scene of Zhulong and Riyan arguing in the past space!

"Hiss, is the Ancestor's combat power really that terrifying?"

"I was too naive. The ancestor is indeed the ancestor; even his insults are so novel!"

"Old Ancestor's barking is truly amazing; Riyan is practically a dog after all!"

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

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