Chapter 302: Candle Dragon Rage Flame

Chapter 302: Candle Dragon Rage Flame

In the next instant, Qin Xuan's whole body shuddered, and the surrounding firelight transformed entirely into a falling rain of fire.

Anyone burned by this terrifying rain of fire, if they were below the Quasi-Emperor Realm, could not resist it, not even the Dragon Clan.

One by one, they rolled on the ground, wailing in agony.

Qin Xuan turned a deaf ear and suddenly performed a whale-like gulp.

"Roar—"

The fire vein of the essence of li fire was boiling and roaring.

Fire dragons of the essence of li fire, each thick and a hundred zhang long, broke through the surface from deep within the fire vein, surging madly toward Qin Xuan.

Hundreds of these essence of li fire dragons entered Qin Xuan's body, disappearing like clay oxen into the sea.

Yet, a terrifying mutation occurred all over Qin Xuan's body.

His body began to crack, developing dense, spiderweb-like fissures.

The temperature of the Three Thousand Dragon Flame within his body was rising sharply, and even its color began to grow increasingly profound, transforming from that deep yellow toward a profound blood-red.

Such a transformation felt as if it were going to tear Qin Xuan apart!

If not for Qin Xuan's special Physique, he would never have been able to withstand the burning of such terrifying high heat.

Pain, heart-wrenching pain!

Even Qin Xuan could not help but let out a muffled groan!

Bai Wuya's eyes showed shock, "Candle Dragon Rage Flame!"

"This is the Candle Dragon Rage Flame!"

"Damn it, how can this Human possess the Dragon Clan's Three Thousand Dragon Flame!"

"He is just a Human, why is he able to make the Three Thousand Dragon Flame evolve into the Candle Dragon Rage Flame!?"

Even a peerless Prodigy like his Young Lord had no confidence in being able to Cultivate the Candle Dragon Rage Flame.

Yet now, he was witnessing a Cultivator outside the Dragon Clan actually Cultivate the Candle Dragon Rage Flame, which was even more terrifying than the Three Thousand Dragon Flame.

"However, fortunately, his blood essence is impure, and he is about to explode and die!"

"Daring to Cultivate the Candle Dragon Rage Flame without knowing the secrets of my Dragon Clan is simply courting death!"

A flash of gloominess crossed Bai Wuya's eyes.

While Qin Xuan groaned in pain, Luo Xianxian, who had not left, called out to the sky, "Senior, I don't know your relationship with Qin Xuan, but now that Qin Xuan is cultivating the Candle Dragon Rage Flame, he has reached a critical juncture. His internal Dragon Clan Bloodline is not pure enough; he must absorb more Dragon Clan blood essence at this moment, otherwise, he will explode and die!"

"However, this is the God Ruins. Even if these Dragon Clan members were killed, one could not absorb the blood essence from their bodies protected by the God Ruins."

Luo Xianxian was burning with anxiety. Looking at the cracking body of Qin Xuan, her heart was in chaos, and she could only seek help from Leng Li, the soul body inside the ancient prison-suppressing tower.

"No matter!"

Leng Li responded coldly, sacrificing a string of silver bells.

It was exactly the soul-seizing bell from the hands of that Emperor Realm member of the Heavenly Demon Clan.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

One after another, the Dragon Clan Cultivators had their bodies explode.

Under the influence of the soul-seizing bell, even the bodies hidden within the God Ruins all burst open.

Boundless Dragon Clan blood essence surged madly toward where Qin Xuan was.

The vast majority here were Dragon Clan members with mottled Bloodlines.

Yet, it did not cause Qin Xuan too much trouble.

The mottled dragon blood, after being continuously refined and purified by the Three Thousand Dragon Flame and the fire from the evolution process of the Candle Dragon Rage Flame, turned into the purest Dragon Clan Bloodline and entered Qin Xuan's body.

This caused the color of the Three Thousand Dragon Flame to become increasingly profound.

The fire dragons that darted out from the essence of li fire also grew increasingly massive.

From a width of one hundred zhang, they gradually climbed to nearly five hundred zhang!

"Refreshing!"

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with fire, and the joy in the depths of his eyes could not be contained.

Watching the Dragon Clan Cultivators explode one after another, he reminded Leng Li, who had long been lying in wait in the shadows, "Don't kill them all; keep some for later, they still have their uses!"

Leng Li stopped immediately.

He naturally knew what Qin Xuan meant; it was nothing more than using these Dragon Clan Cultivators to fill the number of ten, so it would be convenient for her to keep the guardians of Young Master Long Xiao in check.

After a full day, Qin Xuan's whole body shuddered, and his aura surged instantly.

Breakthrough!

Saint King Realm Early Stage!

At the same time, the Three Thousand Dragon Flame within Qin Xuan's body underwent a complete transformation.

It transformed into wisps of profound, bright red Candle Dragon Rage Flame!

Crackle—

Just at this moment, the barrier set up by the heavenly desolation halberd shattered on the spot.

There was a dragon roar that shook the heavens, "How bold! A mere Human, daring to seize the essence of li fire required by my Young Lord!"

"Causing this fire vein of the essence of li fire to go dormant, Human, my Dragon Clan will make you die without a burial place!"

"..."

Roars resounded through the sky.

The fifteen-day deadline had arrived, and Young Master Long Xiao arrived as promised.

And unlike the Emperor Realm Peak guardians that Qin Xuan had expected, beside the black-robed Young Master Long Xiao, there were a full ten guardians.

All of them were at the Emperor Realm Peak cultivation level!

Just the collective pressure of the ten Emperor Realm Peak experts nearly caused Qin Xuan, who had just broken through to the Saint King Realm, to fall from high in the sky!

Leng Li appeared immediately, not daring to have any delay, and hurriedly made a move, sucking all ten Emperor Realm Peak experts into Luo Xianxian's treasure scroll.

Young Master Long Xiao, having lost his guardians, had a pair of phoenix eyes that were as still as an ancient well, without any panic. He was calm and collected, as if he did not put Qin Xuan in his eyes at all.

"Young Lord!"

"This Human is so cunning. He first impersonated the Dragon Clan to infiltrate our team, and then used the fire vein of the essence of li fire as a threat, forcing us to refine the essence of li fire for him. If we didn't comply, he would destroy this place!"

A Quasi-Emperor Dragon Clan member was complaining to Young Master Long Xiao.

Young Master Long Xiao gave just one look, bang! That Quasi-Emperor Dragon Clan member instantly exploded into a mist of blood.

All the remaining Dragon Clan members were as silent as cicadas in winter, not daring to even breathe loudly.

Bai Wuya wished he could dig a big hole on the spot and bury his head inside.

Young Master Long Xiao lifted his phoenix eyes and glanced at Qin Xuan, saying indifferently, "Human, King Realm Early Stage, you have cultivated the True Dragon Precious Technique to Perfection and condensed the Dragon Clan Dragon Source. This talent, this perseverance—even the leaders among my Dragon Clan would find it hard to possess."

"If not for today's events, my Dragon Clan would have had a place for you."

"It is a pity, however, that you should not have coveted the essence of li fire fire vein that I, this Young Lord, had set my eyes on."

"And even more so, you should not have cultivated the Candle Dragon Rage Flame before me."

"It just so happens that you have the Dragon Clan Dragon Source. If I devour you, the Candle Dragon Rage Flame will still be this Young Lord's!"

As the words fell, his body had already disappeared from where he stood.

Azure Dragon Sky-Rending Claw.

Rip—

Two huge cyan dragon claws tore through the Void Realm, like claws from the abyss, tearing toward Qin Xuan, intending to tear him to pieces.

Qin Xuan similarly tore out with an Azure Dragon Sky-Rending Claw technique.

Four cyan dragon claws collided violently between Qin Xuan and Young Master Long Xiao.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The deafening roar shattered the space inch by inch.

From where the dragon claws were locked in a struggle, cyan lightning, like long whips, lashed out continuously.

Everywhere it passed, everything was shattered, and the ground was whipped into bottomless abysses, still attached with the power of thunder.

Bai Wuya and the other Dragon Clan members fled in panic. Even after escaping over a hundred miles away, they still did not avoid the ravages of the lightning whips; one by one, they were struck and sent flying, heavily injured.

"Dragon Breath!"

"Candle Dragon Rage Flame!"

Seeing that the struggle was evenly matched, Young Master Long Xiao and Qin Xuan simultaneously shook their bodies and transformed into two giant dragons, soaring into the air, brewing dragon breath within their blood-red maws.

One deep yellow, one profound blood-red Candle Dragon Rage Flame, suddenly collided.

Rumble—

The two dragon breaths intertwined on the spot, not exploding, but instead winding into a huge dragon breath fireball, which kept surging.

A hundred zhang, a thousand zhang, ten thousand zhang.

The huge dragon breath light sphere kept boiling between Qin Xuan and Young Master Long Xiao. As cracks appeared, it immediately exploded.

Bang—

With a loud noise, a giant meteorite crater with a diameter of over a hundred miles and bottomless depth appeared on the spot.

Endless dust kept boiling.

From within that smoke, one yellow and one red, two swift figures pierced through the endless high heat and smoke, colliding once again.

Fist after fist, each punch landing on flesh.

The roaring sound was like thunder, constantly resounding through the sky.

Young Master Long Xiao and Qin Xuan, both clad in cyan scales, were smashed until they were bloody and mangled by each other's punches, and even the Azure Dragon scales began to fall off.

After savagely trading thousands of punches, Qin Xuan and Young Master Long Xiao finally separated again.

"You are very strong, enough to rank in the top twenty of the king ranking, but it is a pity that you encountered this Young Lord, and not some other trash on the king ranking."

Young Master Long Xiao's gaze remained as still as an ancient well, and the shattered Azure Dragon scales were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, recovering to their Peak state in the blink of an eye.

He formed a fist seal, which was a secret technique of his clan.

Even Qin Xuan, who had the True Dragon Precious Technique at Perfection, had no way to Cultivate it.

Endless brilliant light kept boiling, and the space around Young Master Long Xiao began to shatter in large areas.

It seemed that this area could no longer bear Young Master Long Xiao's power and began to collapse.

"This punch is named Dragon Rage!"

"It is the most dazzling secret technique of my Ying Dragon Clan."

"The former thirteenth place on the king ranking died under this very punch. You, a mere Human, being able to have the same method of death as the thirteenth on the king ranking, is your honor!"

In Young Master Long Xiao's phoenix eyes, endless self-confidence was boiling.

His movements were very slow, like a slow-motion replay.

However, by the time Qin Xuan blinked, Young Master Long Xiao's figure was already within a hundred zhang of him.

"So fast! Did this punch imprison space? No, this punch even made the flow of time slow down!"

"It's not that Young Master Long Xiao has slowed down, but that my movements have become more sluggish!"

Qin Xuan was astonished.

It was the first time he had encountered an opponent whose speed of punching his eyesight could not keep up with.

The thirteenth on the king ranking, so terrifying!?

If it were half a month ago, even for him, facing this Young Master Long Xiao, even if he used all his trump cards, it would likely be a nine-deaths-and-one-life situation.

However, there were no "ifs."

He was no longer the Saint Realm Peak from half a month ago, but a true Saint King Realm Early Stage.

His Dragon-Elephant Strength had already surged!

Driven by the Dragon-Elephant Domain-Suppressing Scripture cultivated to its Peak, the Dragon-Elephant Strength, which had been purified several times, poured out like an inverted galaxy.

Upon promoting to the Saint King Realm, his Dragon-Elephant Strength did not just double; it tripled!

One hundred and fifty units of Dragon-Elephant Strength, having been purified several times, surged madly, colliding head-on with Young Master Long Xiao's Dragon Rage punch, like needle against wheat awn, a clash of the strong.

Boom—

This world lost its color in an instant.

Only the infinitely brilliant fist light was raging endlessly.

Bai Wuya, Crown Prince Zi Wuji, and the others, who were hiding hundreds of miles away, couldn't dodge in time and were sent flying again, vomiting blood.

When the light dissipated, the deep crater on the spot had disappeared.

There was only the endless gale raging in the shattered black hole.

The God Ruins took a full three breaths of time to repair the huge spatial shattering.

Young Master Long Xiao's arm that threw the punch had disappeared. In his phoenix eyes, a trace of surprise finally appeared, "You were actually able to withstand a Dragon Rage punch!"

Qin Xuan's right arm was similarly blasted into a mist of blood.

He stared at Young Master Long Xiao, saying playfully, "You are even more powerful than I imagined; you actually withstood a full-strength punch from me and are still not dead?!"

High Battle Intent was boiling and rising continuously.

Qin Xuan and Young Master Long Xiao, without waiting for their injuries to heal, prepared to fight again.

However, just at this critical moment, the treasure scroll in the distance reappeared from its hidden state.

Wisps of cracks appeared on the scroll, and immediately after, in the pained gaze of Qin Xuan and Luo Xianxian, it completely shattered!