Upon hearing the name of his opponent—the Ancient Dragon of the Void.

Chu Ge was slightly taken aback.

The name sounded so familiar; she felt like she had seen it in some fantasy novel before.

Before Chu Ge could think it through, the sky above him suddenly burst into brilliant colors.

A blinding golden beam of light descended from the sky and crashed onto the arena not far from her.

The golden light slowly dissipated, and a figure stood quietly in place.

She was a little girl who looked only twelve or thirteen years old.

Her smooth purple hair fell straight down to her waist, her face was so fair it was almost translucent, and her purple eyes were lively and playful, revealing a strong sense of childishness.

She was dressed in an elegant light white dress, with a petite and delicate figure. She looked like an ordinary child, harmless and innocent.

The little girl stared straight at Chu Ge without saying a word, her body completely still.

But the next second, her figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

There was no warning of wind, no fluctuation of breath, and it was so fast that its trajectory could not be detected by the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, the little girl suddenly appeared in front of Chu Ge, raised her right fist, and smashed it straight at Chu Ge with a fierce force!

A hint of surprise flashed in Chu Ge's eyes, but his reaction was quick; he immediately raised his fist to meet the attack.

boom!

Their fists collided violently, and a deafening explosion suddenly erupted.

The collision of extreme forces instantly generated terrifying high temperature and pressure, and an extremely violent shock wave burst forth from the center of their battle.

The powerful force swept across the entire arena, spreading wildly in all directions and sweeping through the surrounding layers of clouds.

The thick, dense sea of ​​clouds was violently shaken apart by this impact, and the entire sky instantly became open and clear.

In a brief, direct confrontation, the two separated instantly.

The little girl, Taixu Ancient Dragon, was shaken and staggered back before regaining her balance.

In contrast, Chu Ge stood firmly in place from beginning to end, his feet firmly planted on the ring, his posture upright.

"Such domineering power."

Chu Ge looked down at his fist and muttered to himself.

She is a true body-training fanatic and knows best just how terrifying her current physical strength is.

Chu Ge didn't unleash his full power in that punch, but he certainly didn't underestimate his opponent. He used a portion of his strength to seriously receive the attack.

At the same time, she could clearly sense that the little girl in front of her was also holding back and had not used her full strength.

What bothered her even more was the other party's unbelievable speed.

During that sudden attack, she didn't detect any fluctuations in spatial power at all.

This means that the little girl's speed has reached its limit, exceeding the comprehension of ordinary people.

"That's interesting."

Chu Ge smiled faintly, then looked up again and carefully examined the purple-haired little girl in front of him.

The opponent looks young, with a tender and innocent face, and has a childlike naiveté, but his strength is ridiculously powerful. If you are not careful, you can easily be deceived by his youthful appearance.

Chu Ge felt a little doubtful.

How exactly are the opponents matched in the Martial Arts Trial generated?

Is it really completely random?

Or is it supported by massive amounts of data, with each opponent matched being a real, powerful being from another world with a complete resume?

Just as she was pondering, Chu Ge noticed that the purple-haired little girl was also silently observing her.

A hint of surprise lingered in those eyes, which shone like purple gemstones.

It seems the other party never expected that they would be defeated head-on by a seemingly ordinary human girl.

A thought suddenly flashed into Chu Ge's mind:

Could this trial opponent be a real being with its own consciousness?

Driven by this curiosity, Chu Ge took the initiative to speak, his tone calm: "My name is Chu Ge. What's your name?"

The expected response did not come.

The purple-haired little girl remained standing quietly in place, intently observing her, remaining silent and offering no response whatsoever.

Seeing this, Chu Ge fell silent, secretly wondering to himself:

Am I overthinking it?

These are not real living beings at all, but virtual opponents simulated by the martial arts trial. They are just too realistic because the simulation is too high.

After pondering for a while without finding a solution, Chu Ge simply stopped worrying about it.

Instead of wasting time speculating about your opponent's background, it's better to test their true strength firsthand.

The next second, she raised her right hand high, and blazing crimson fire magic surged rapidly between her palms.

In an instant, a raging, scorching fire lotus materialized, its flames rolling and burning.

"Buddha's Wrathful Lotus!"

Chu Ge gave a light shout and casually flung the condensed fire lotus away.

The fiery lotus, carrying the power to scorch the heavens and boil the seas, crushed towards the purple-haired little girl.

The high temperature scorched the air, and even the surrounding space was distorted and deformed by the heat, with heat waves sweeping across the entire arena.

Faced with this terrifying and deadly attack, the little girl showed no sign of panic.

Just as the Fire Lotus was about to get close, a layer of deep, ethereal purple flames suddenly rose from her body.

The purple flames were terrifyingly hot, far exceeding Chu Ge's crimson flames; the two were simply not on the same level.

With a loud bang!

The moment the Buddha's Wrathful Lotus touched the Void Purple Flame, it was like ice and snow meeting boiling water, instantly swallowed up.

Not only did it not cause the little girl any harm, but it also turned into nourishment, making the eerie purple flame burn even more fiercely.

At the same time, a majestic and awe-inspiring ancient dragon shadow slowly emerged from behind the little girl.

The dragon shadow was surrounded by towering purple flames, carrying the domineering pressure of an ancient ferocious beast. It opened its huge mouth and swooped down to devour Chu Ge!

"Such scorching flames!"

The moment the dragon flames got close, Chu Ge felt his skin burning hot all over, as if it were about to be burned through, and a stinging sensation spread throughout his body.

Faced with the overwhelming purple fire dragon shadows swooping down from the sky, she chose not to dodge, nor did she raise her hand to defend.

Instead, he opened his arms wide, stretched out his body with composure, and appeared ready to be consumed by the flames.

The enormous dragon shadow arrived in an instant, engulfing Chu Ge completely and coiling around him on the arena.

Within the Dragon Shadow, Chu Ge stood silently, his entire body enveloped and entwined by the Void Purple Flame, powerful enough to incinerate all things.

She closed her eyes tightly, relaxed her mind and body, made no attempt to resist, and let the high temperature scorch her flesh.

The scorching flames relentlessly eroded the body, causing the skin to quickly become hot, red, swollen, and ulcerated, while a faint smell of burning quietly permeated the air.

Chu Ge knew this perfectly well.

In terms of flame temperature, apart from the hundreds of millions of degrees Celsius produced by a nuclear explosion, there is currently no other flame in the world that can compare with this Primordial Purple Flame.

If she were to face the hundreds of millions of degrees of heat from a nuclear bomb, given her current physical strength, she would most likely be instantly vaporized, with no chance of survival.

As everyone knows, the Golden Crow in mythology is the ultimate representation of fire in the world, able to dwell in the sun and control all fire.

But setting aside mythology and looking at real data, the surface temperature of the sun is only about 5,500 degrees Celsius, and the core temperature is only about 15 million degrees Celsius.

The core temperature of a hydrogen bomb explosion can reach more than 300 million degrees Celsius, which is more than 20 times the temperature of the core of the sun!

In short, even if the mythical Golden Crow were to be hit by a hydrogen bomb without preparation, it might not survive.

Even though he had already embarked on the path of the extraordinary and pursued the ultimate physical body, Chu Ge still held a deep reverence for technology.

On the arena, Long Ziyan looked at Chu Ge, who was completely enveloped by her dragon fire and allowed to burn, her tender brows furrowed slightly, her face full of doubt.

What on earth is this guy doing?

Has his brain been fried and he's lost his mind?

When a normal person encounters her Void Purple Flame, they would be too busy defending themselves with all their might, yet this human actually opened their body and let the flames burn them.

She truly couldn't understand the opponent before her.

Time passed slowly, and the dragon fire continued to burn fiercely.

Chu Ge's skin was already extensively ulcerated and carbonized, his white hair and clothes were all burned to ashes by the high temperature.

His fair and delicate skin had turned completely black, his face was blurred and unrecognizable, and he looked utterly miserable.

Looking at this scene, Long Ziyan showed no joy of victory; instead, her brows furrowed more and more, her heart filled with confusion.

She couldn't help but mutter under her breath:

"Strange... My Void Purple Flame can burn gold and melt iron, scorching everything. Once it gets entangled, it will turn to ashes in an instant."

"She's burned to this state; logically, she should be dead by now. How come her vitality is only growing stronger, and her aura shows no signs of weakening?"

Within the core of the dragon fire, Chu Ge, his body charred and carbonized, always had a faint smile on his lips.

While the Purple Flame of the Void seemed to be destroying her physical body, it was actually helping her temper her physique and increase her fire resistance for free.

As time passed, the damage caused to her by the rampant Purple Flame of the Void was gradually diminishing.

Fire resistance and physical resilience both increase rapidly in dire situations.

This matter is also recorded in "How Magical Girls' Bodies Are Made".

"That's about it."

Chu Ge made his own judgment.

"Just hold on a little longer, and my fire resistance will completely grant me immunity to the burning of this Void Purple Flame."

She understood that the path to physical training is one of gradual progress and gradual accumulation, with no shortcuts.

Now, thanks to the tempering of his body by top-tier exotic fire, his progress far exceeds his usual arduous cultivation.

One day, her physical body will be strong enough that she can face the high temperature of a nuclear explosion without fear and swallow the flames of a nuclear explosion!

Then, a sense of regret arose in her heart.

However, the temperature and intensity of the Primordial Purple Flame are still a bit lacking.

If the fire were even more violent and scorching, the tempering effect on her body could be improved to another level. She didn't want the tempering to end so quickly.

Seeing Chu Ge's calm smile, Long Ziyan, who was not far away, became even more puzzled, and even felt a surge of anger inexplicably.

They were all burned to a crisp and unrecognizable, so what is this person laughing at?

She had lived for twelve years and had seen countless powerful figures and opponents, but she had never seen such a strange person.

At this moment, this dragon genius, who had been extremely proud since childhood, inexplicably felt that his dignity had been challenged.

She is the supreme and unparalleled Ancient Dragon of the Void.

Born of noble blood, naturally arrogant and indifferent, looking down upon all races.

In her world—the Myriad Demon Starfield—humans are the weakest and most lowly race, born frail and destined to become food and slaves of the myriad demons.

The Ancient Dragon of the Void is one of the top races among the demon races.

The clan possesses profound heritage and countless powerful individuals, including an Emperor-level Dragon Ancestor who commands respect across the four seas and eight wastelands, overlooking all races in the heavens.

Long Ziyan is an unparalleled genius, one in ten thousand years, in the clan.

He was born with ancestral bloodline and unparalleled talent among his peers. He was showered with love and affection by his clan and was highly regarded by all his elders.

The elders of her clan predicted that she would surely become a Great Emperor and reach the pinnacle of all heavens in the future.

If she were willing to dedicate herself to cultivation, given time, she might even be able to lead the Ancient Dragon Clan out of the Myriad Demon Star Domain, sweep across all the heavens and myriad realms, and make the Ancient Dragon Clan the only supreme race in the world.

This is by no means an exaggeration.

She possesses extraordinary talent and an overwhelmingly powerful physical body, reaching the A-level at the age of twelve.

If it weren't for the elders in her clan deliberately suppressing her cultivation level and instructing her to prioritize her foundation, not to be impatient for quick results, and not to blindly pursue breakthrough speed, she would have already been able to break through to SS level and join the ranks of the top young generation in the heavens.

In their first clash of fists, she appeared to be retreating and at a disadvantage, but in reality, she hadn't exerted her full strength at all.

She only used 30% of her strength in that move.

In her view, the human girl opposite her must have used all her strength to barely block her casual attack, and was only slightly better than her.

Even so, she had to admit that this human girl was indeed quite capable.

In battles against opponents of the same level, she can not only withstand the physical strength of her own body, but also endure her innate divine power, the Great Void Purple Flame, far surpassing ordinary human cultivators.

But that's about it.

Ultimately, it's only a battle between equals; only this human is qualified to fight against him.

If the two were the same age and had been cultivating for the same amount of time, she could beat Chu Ge so badly that he wouldn't even be able to fight back, leaving him completely out of sight.

The other party doesn't even have the right to look up at him.

Seeing Chu Ge's still composed smile, a cold glint suddenly flashed in Long Ziyan's purple eyes.

"Very well, you've made me a little unhappy!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Long Ziyan's originally clear and round purple pupils instantly transformed into eerie vertical dragon eyes, and a demonic wind raged around her, with dragon might quietly spreading.

Her right hand rapidly transformed, its skin quickly covered with layers of purple-gold dragon scales, gleaming coldly and incredibly hard.

The five fingers transformed into sharp, long dragon claws, their tips gleaming with terrifying power.

The next second, Long Ziyan's body suddenly shot out and appeared in front of Chu Ge in an instant.

The sharp dragon claws rose high, carrying a terrifying force capable of tearing through the void, and slammed down fiercely!

"I'll tear you to pieces!"

The fierce dragon claws pierced through the air, causing the void to tremble violently.

The surrounding sea of ​​clouds surged wildly, a gale suddenly arose, and the atmosphere of the entire arena instantly became violent and oppressive.

This was not Long Ziyan's killing move, but it was a powerful strike she delivered in anger.

In her view, this claw strike would be enough to tear apart her battered opponent and end the battle completely.

After all, she was the supreme Ancient Dragon of the Void, unrivaled among those of the same level!

Swish-!

A crisp sound of something cutting through the air rang out.

This determined claw strike landed squarely on Chu Ge's crown.

The sharp dragon claws instantly pierced the carbonized skin, tearing it off and peeling off a large piece of charred skin!

Just as Long Ziyan thought her opponent had fallen, her pupils contracted sharply, her face filled with disbelief.

"wrong!"

She stared intently at her dragon claw, her heart filled with shock.

What she had just torn off was merely a dry outer layer that had been completely carbonized by the high temperature and would crumble at the slightest touch.

While the claws appeared to pierce flesh and severely injure the opponent, they actually did not break through Chu Ge's skin and flesh at all, causing negligible damage.

"How is this possible!"

Long Ziyan's tone was one of surprise.

Humans are weak and frail, with thin bodies, and are recognized by all the races in the heavens as the weakest race.

that's the truth.

Throughout history, the number of great emperors produced by the human race is very small, and they are easily forgotten.

How could an ordinary human girl, so badly injured, still withstand her sharp claws?

From childhood to adulthood, her dragon claws have torn apart countless powerful creatures.

Even within the Demon Realm, among the three top races that are on par with the Ancient Dragon of the Void—the Azure Fox, the Yin Serpent, and the Golden-Winged Roc—many of the prodigies known for their physical strength have fallen to her claws and been torn apart by her despite their superior abilities.

At only twelve years old, she had already shown her invincible prowess in the Myriad Demon Star Domain!

She suddenly remembered the advice given to her by her elders.

Three years ago, a great change occurred in the Taiyin Ming Snake clan, and a clan goddess who had been missing for many years unexpectedly returned.

That goddess possessed an extremely strange talent, with an innate affinity for all elemental magic, and her cultivation speed broke racial records, revealing her extraordinary talent.

Even the ancestor of the Taiyin Ming Snake clan personally praised his talent as unparalleled in his life.

The other party is even younger than her and has already been designated as the next patriarch of the Nether Serpent Clan. He also has the potential to become a Great Emperor in the future.

Although the elders of her clan never said it outright, they repeatedly hinted that the Nether Serpent Goddess would be the biggest obstacle and the strongest enemy on her path to enlightenment.

If she has the chance to fight, we must nip it in the bud as soon as possible and not give her a chance to grow.

A formidable enemy?

Long Ziyan was filled with disdain.

An opponent who has never truly fought and whose skills have never been tested in actual combat is not worthy of being her adversary.

Among all the races and beings of the heavens, none are qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with her!

Suppressing her shock, Long Ziyan quickly regained her senses, her eyes growing colder as she moved swiftly and launched another fierce attack!

"The nebula of the Great Void is splitting!"

As the icy shout fell, Long Ziyan's eerie dragon eyes locked onto Chu Ge, and with a surge of power, her even more domineering and ferocious dragon claw slammed down once more!

boom!

This time, the power was fully unleashed.

The sharp, purple-gold dragon claws tore through Chu Ge's mangled body, ripping and exploding half of her flesh, exposing her stark white bones. Her appearance was extremely gruesome.

"That's all there is to it."

Long Ziyan's lips curled into a haughty sneer, her eyes looking down upon all living beings.

"In terms of physical strength, my Ancient Void Dragon clan fears no other race in the heavens!"

"And I, Long Ziyan, am invincible among my peers!"

In her view, an opponent whose body had been torn apart and left only as a skeleton had completely lost his fighting ability and was bound to die.

In the end, I won this battle.

But just as she was certain that the outcome was decided, the body, exposing stark white bones, opened and closed its mouth slightly, emitting a calm and indifferent voice.

"So you really can talk... It seems you are indeed a real being with independent consciousness, not a phantom from the trial simulation."

"?!"

Long Ziyan's pupils shrank suddenly, her face filled with horror.

"You're injured like this, and you're still alive?!"

After the initial shock came overwhelming rage; her eyes suddenly turned cold, filled with murderous intent.

"Since you're still alive, then this strike will finish you off!"

Before she finished speaking, she raised her claws again, carrying a destructive force, and slammed them down on Chu Ge's head, intending to shatter his bones and completely annihilate him.

In that life-or-death moment, Chu Ge, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly moved!

"You think I'd avoid your sharp edge?!"

The skeleton clenched its fist and slammed it forward with a thunderous roar!

boom!

Two loud explosions occurred simultaneously.

Long Ziyan's dragon claws fell first, grabbing Chu Ge's left shoulder and crushing her remaining half of her body.

But there was no joy of victory on her face; her complexion turned pale instantly, and her body stiffened on the spot.

She slowly lowered her head, her eyes filled with disbelief.

A pure white bone fist had pierced through her chest, exiting directly from her heart.

It's like a dagger piercing through a thin sheet of paper, without any resistance.

"How could this be...?"

Long Ziyan murmured.

Her most prized possession, the Ancient Dragon Body of the Void, is impenetrable by any technique and unharmed by any attack; no one of her level can break it.

Now, he was punched through the heart by a human girl whose body was broken and who was only a skeleton!

From childhood to adulthood, she had received countless honors and had never suffered such injuries or humiliation.

Shock, resentment, and anger instantly overwhelmed her, driving this proud little princess of the Ancient Dragon of the Void to the brink of madness.

Her bloodshot, eerie vertical pupils stared intently at Chu Ge before her. She gritted her teeth and roared with overwhelming fury:

"I am the supreme Ancient Dragon of the Void! My bloodline is noble, and all races submit to me!"

"You lowly, weak human being, what right do you have to hurt me?! What have you used to hurt me?!"

Chu Ge stared silently at the enraged little girl through his empty, skull-like eye sockets, his heart filled with bewilderment.

She didn't quite understand why the other person was so angry.

This is a life-or-death battle in the ring. Fists and feet have no eyes, and getting injured is a perfectly normal thing. Why get so worked up?

She slowly withdrew her right hand, which had pierced the other's chest with white bone.

A gruesome bloody hole remained on Long Ziyan's chest, from which thick golden blood gushed continuously.

This is the lifeblood of the Ancient Void Dragon, containing extremely pure and powerful magic, making it a top-tier cultivation treasure in the world.

A faint, sweet scent of blood lingered around his nose, and Chu Ge subconsciously brought his fingertips close and gently sucked on his index finger, which was stained with dragon blood.

Upon tasting the golden dragon blood, a sweet and mellow flavor explodes on the taste buds.

In an instant, the dragon blood transformed into a continuous stream of immense magical power, flowing through her throat and meridians into her limbs and bones, eventually merging into her spiritual world.

This magical power is pure and refined, just the right amount, neither too much nor too little.

It happened to be right on the bottleneck of her cultivation realm that she hadn't been able to break through for a long time, and it instantly broke through the shackles!

After an ordinary mage breaks through to the level of a Grand Magister, the magic crystals condensed within their bodies will evolve into one of three forms: Magic Sun, Magic Moon, or Magic Star.

A mage with both parents can evolve into two of them, and their talent is already considered top-tier.

However, Chu Ge has a three-element affinity constitution.

She does not follow the common path of spiritual practice for monks, nor is she bound by the rules of the three phases of the sun, moon, and stars. Instead, she chooses to prove herself and forge her own unique path.

Therefore, after she broke through to the level of a magic master, the magic crystal did not transform into the sun, moon, and stars, but instead condensed into a miniature image of herself, which floated in the center of her spiritual world.

This phantom image is a symbol of her early stage as a mage.

At this moment, after absorbing the immense magical power from the blood of the Ancient Void Dragon, a second identical phantom slowly condensed and took shape next to the miniature phantom, eventually becoming completely stable.

The shackles of the realm shattered instantly.

Chu Ge's cultivation level broke through from the early stage of Archmage to the middle stage of Archmage.

Sensing Chu Ge's rapidly increasing aura, Long Ziyan took a step forward and completely lost her voice.

"A breakthrough during battle?! Are you kidding me!"

In just a few breaths, the gap between the two, who were originally at the same level, widened.

One is at the early stage of Rank A, and the other is at the mid-stage of Rank A.

In an instant, Long Ziyan's shock turned into rage.

The Heavenly Arena has an ironclad rule of absolute fairness: only cultivators of the same level are allowed to fight each other, and even if there is only a small difference in cultivation level, the fight cannot take place.

If someone breaks through a skill level during a battle and the gap in their skill level widens, the arena's will will forcibly terminate the battle, separating the two players and rematching them with opponents.

Long Ziyan was undefeated throughout her life, arrogant and conceited, valuing her own reputation and the face of the dragon clan above all else.

In this battle, she was severely wounded by her opponent's heart, while her opponent's body was burned and torn apart, making it seem like a draw.

But in her eyes, this was utter humiliation and defeat!

She absolutely refused to accept that she, the lofty and supreme Ancient Dragon, would be reduced to a draw with a lowly human!

They absolutely cannot accept that their opponent can break through against them and gain the upper hand in a match against them!

"No! We can't let it end like this!"

Long Ziyan's eyes were bloodshot, her heart filled with resentment, and she gritted her teeth and roared inwardly:

"We must kill her before the will of the arena intervenes and end this battle!"

With that thought, Long Ziyan no longer held back any of her strength, nor did she suppress the power of her bloodline.

Her petite body suddenly swelled and expanded, covered with dense purple-gold dragon patterns, and an overwhelming dragon might swept across the heavens and earth.

With a loud bang!

The colossal, ancient dragon form of the Primordial Void suddenly appeared in the world!

The dragon's massive body stretched across the sky, blotting out the sun. Its vast, purplish-gold scales shone brightly, each scale as heavy as a mountain and radiant with light.

The even more violent and scorching purple flames of the void coiled around the dragon's body, scorching the surrounding space, causing the sea of ​​clouds to surge and collapse, and the entire world to tremble violently.

The enormous dragon eyes, like two towering mountains, were cold and indifferent, devoid of any emotion, fixedly on the tiny Chu Ge on the arena.

The enormous dragon's mouth slowly opened, a foul wind carrying raging flames, its oppressive power shaking the entire world.

The most direct way to defeat an opponent is to devour them whole, reducing them to ashes!

Just as the enormous dragon's mouth was about to plunge down and completely devour Chu Ge, Long Ziyan suddenly found herself frozen in mid-air, unable to move an inch.

The dragon's might, flames, and power surrounding him were visibly dissipating as golden specks of light.

Meanwhile, in the center of the arena, Chu Ge's body also began to dissipate into particles.

"Damn it, I'm still too late!"

Filled with resentment, Long Ziyan let out a dragon roar that shook the heavens and earth, venting all the frustration and anger in her heart.

Just before his figure completely vanished, a stubborn voice entered Chu Ge's ears, echoing between heaven and earth.

"Chu Ge! I'll remember you!"

"We'll meet again someday! When we meet again, I'll crush you under my feet and shatter all your arrogance!"

As soon as the words fell, the figures of the man and the dragon completely disappeared into the arena.

……

A moment later.

Chu Ge's figure slowly coalesced on the brand-new arena.

The will to fight in the ring possesses absolute restorative power.

All her burns and lacerations were repaired, and her tattered clothes and charred skin were restored to their original state.

With her upright posture, red eyes and white hair, she still had that serene and beautiful girlish appearance, as if the fierce and tragic battle just now had never happened.

The cold, mechanical voice of the arena's will rang in my ears precisely on time, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

"Challenger's body has been repaired and status has been reset."

"Randomly matching you with an opponent of similar skill level..."

"Opponent data collection in progress... Match target successfully locked!"

"Your opponent in the second challenge is—"

The mechanical prompting tone paused slightly, then, with a touch of authority, solemnly announced the opponent's name:

"Heavenly Overlord Body!"

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