Chapter 2330: Dragon's Wrath (7)
The guests, already reeling from the previous clash, recoiled in fear. The sheer intensity of Long Fan's aura was suffocating, pressing down on them with the weight of a thousand mountains.
Yun Lintian, however, remained unfazed. He met Long Fan's transformed gaze with a calm and steady eye. "So, you finally reveal your true power," he said, his voice unwavering. "Let me see how strong the Dragon God is."
Long Fan smiled faintly. "We shall see, young man," he said, his voice echoing with the power of a dragon's roar. "The Dragon God Clan's might is not to be underestimated."
He lunged forward, his movements a blur of speed and power. His transformed body, imbued with the essence of the Dragon God, moved with an agility and grace that belied its immense size.
He unleashed a flurry of attacks, each blow infused with the raw power of his draconic heritage. His claws, now tipped with razor-sharp talons, ripped through the air, leaving trails of shimmering energy in their wake. His breath, hot and searing, scorched the earth, leaving blackened scars on the once pristine floor.
Yun Lintian, however, remained unmoved. He met each attack with effortless grace, his movements a mesmerizing dance of fluidity and power. He deflected blows, evaded strikes, and countered with his own devastating attacks.
Bang! Bang! BANG!
The hall became a battlefield, the clash of their powers shaking the palace to its core. The air crackled with lightning, the earth trembled with seismic tremors.
Long Fan, his attacks growing more ferocious with each passing moment, realized that he was still unable to gain the upper hand. Yun Lintian's mastery over the Law of Water was simply too profound, his control over the element too absolute.
With a roar, Long Fan unleashed his technique, the Dragon God's Fury. A wave of pure draconic energy erupted from his body, engulfing the entire hall in a blinding light.
BOOM!
"Argh!"
The once-proud dragons, their forms contorted in agony, crashed to the ground, their auras flickering and fading. Their draconic power, once a source of immense pride, now dwindled before the overwhelming force of Yun Lintian's attack.
The guests, huddled in the corners of the hall, watched in horror as the Dragon Clan Elders were swept aside like leaves in a storm. The power displayed by Yun Lintian was beyond their comprehension, a terrifying spectacle that defied all reason.
Long Fan, though wounded, managed to resist the onslaught of black flames and lightning, his True God cultivation providing a degree of resilience. However, the deathly aura permeating the hall weakened him significantly, his movements sluggish and his attacks lacking their former ferocity.
Yun Lintian, sensing Long Fan's weakened state, pressed his advantage. He charged forward, the Judge's Pen leaving trails of dark energy in its wake. He unleashed a series of precise strikes, each blow aimed at exploiting Long Fan's vulnerabilities.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Long Fan, despite his weakened state, fought back with grim determination. He parried Yun Lintian's attacks, his claws clashing with the Judge's Pen in a shower of sparks. He roared, his voice a guttural growl that echoed through the ruined hall.
The two figures, one radiating celestial light, the other shrouded in deathly darkness, clashed in a breathtaking display of martial prowess. Their movements were a blur, their attacks a symphony of destruction. Water, fire, and lightning intertwined, creating a chaotic maelstrom of elemental energy.
Yun Lintian, his movements fluid and precise, gradually gained the upper hand. His mastery over the Laws, combined with the power of the Judge's Pen, proved too much for even Long
Fan to handle.
With a final, decisive strike, Yun Lintian disarmed Long Fan, sending the elder's weapon clattering across the floor. He pressed the tip of the Judge's Pen against Long Fan's throat, his gaze cold and unwavering.
"It's over," Yun Lintian said, his voice firm but not unkind. "Let go of your pride and accept your defeat."