Realm-Hopping Martial Master

Under the stimulation of intense pain, the golden color in his eyes became even more frenzied, and the fierceness deep within the Dragon Clan bloodline was fully awakened!

"Roar!"

"Jiang Taixuan!!"

He roared Jiang Shu’s name, and the violent power of the Demon Venerable erupted from his shattered body like a storm.

At the edges of the shattered dragon scales, chaotic lightning flickered and jumped crazily!

He abandoned all defensive postures, opening his massive dragon claws, the finger bones seemed like they were forged from divine gold, carrying the power to pierce through stars, clawing fiercely at Jiang Shu.

As the claw wind passed, five black space cracks trailed behind his fingertips.

The power of a single claw seemed to want to tear Jiang Shu’s Desolate Star Halberd and his body apart barehanded!

This is one of the desperate ultimate skills understood by Golden Horn during his lifetime, incorporating the Power Dao into the ancient skill of the physique!

Jiang Shu’s eyes concentrated, an overwhelming force erupted from within him like countless volcanoes, pouring into the Desolate Star Halberd.

Facing the dragon claw that could tear everything apart, he didn’t choose to block it head-on but instead flicked his wrist, causing the heavy halberd body to spin like a living thing, bringing up an image heavy as stardust, thick and stagnant, as if stirring the gravity of space.

The Panwu Heaven Opening Axe!

Transforming the halberd into an axe!

The heavy halberd head seemed to turn into a giant axe phantom capable of shaking the heavens and earth, stirring the Qiankun, slashing fiercely at the approaching dragon claw.

Not seeking to pierce, only to shatter the force of the star-tearing claw with supreme vibrational power.

Clang!

The sharp claws grabbed onto the rotating halberd shadow axe face.

This time, it was no longer a dull collision but a clash of ancient divine weapons, and a more violent energy torrent exploded like a raging sea.

Pft!

Jiang Shu finally couldn’t bear it, spewing a small mouthful of fresh blood, his figure quickly retreating, causing violent ripples with each step in the void.

The Desolate Star Halberd in his hand trembled incessantly.

But Golden Horn was even more miserable.

His five dragon claws, capable of resisting even Dao Artifacts, had two fingertip claws horrifically twisted and deformed under the heavy tremor of the Desolate Star Halberd.

The broken dragon claw splattered dark golden dragon blood, and the terrifying vibration power invaded his arm through the sharp claws, threatening to shatter half his dragon body.

This was pure power collision, a clash of the flesh, an overwhelming impact of the Dao Origin!

Each move was a peak collision of different aspects of the Power Dao, filled with the pure beauty of strength and the furious aesthetic of destruction.

There weren’t many flashing spells colliding, more was the solid clash between fists, claws, and halberds, along with the ensuing space collapse and sweeping torrents.

Their battlefield was no longer a fixed area.

From the shattered earth being plowed and torn apart, fighting through the floating star remains ground into dust, then crashing into the yet-to-cool lava sea, raising towering fire waves.

Wherever they passed, all things turned to dust.

Their figures shuttle in the chaotic energy sea, collide, separate, then collide again.

Every confrontation caused mountains to crumble and the earth to split, every clash was pushed to the extreme.

Even the average Daoist Venerables and Demon Venerables dared not enter such a battlefield.

In fact, regarding the clash between Jiang Shu and Golden Horn.

Just the beginning had already attracted the attention of the Human Clan and the Demon Race.

Only, no one dared to approach here.

Every person of Human Clan and Demon Race was ten thousand miles away.

Fearing to step a bit closer and get drawn into this great battle.

Jiang Shu’s green shirt had long been torn, revealing a strong physique, even the tough Daoist body was covered with bruises and fine blood marks.

His external realm was only at the Early Stage of the Chaos Hole Realm.

Facing Golden Horn, who was also at Demon Venerable Early Stage, naturally, he couldn’t show too strong a physique.

The originally shattered dragon scales not only didn’t heal, the injuries worsened with each tough clash, dragon blood continued to spill, the dark golden light dimmed quite a bit, but the battle intent in those dragon eyes grew increasingly furious and real.

Time passed in the frantic slaughter.

The scale and destructiveness of the battlefield had long exceeded the normal range of two top Daoist Venerables’ confrontation, enough to destroy a small star system, terrifying energy fluctuations burned like a torch in the darkness, strongly attracting the senses of all the strong on the long defense line of the Human Clan and Demon Race.

As the fight reached the most feverish peak.

Roar!

Golden Horn let out an unprecedented wild roar, his giant dragon body muscles fully bulged, blood vessels surfaced like coiled dragons, even some couldn’t bear the burden and exploded, blood mist permeated.

He abandoned all ingenious techniques, his huge fists clenched into hammers, his entire body seemed to transform into the Buzhou Divine Mountain that could shake the universe, carrying unstoppable, jade and stone burning hatred, fiercely smashing down on Jiang Shu.

Pure power was pushed to the extreme, even triggering a trace of chaotic anger laws belonging to the True Dragon Lineage!

This was truly a life-and-death strike.

Condensing all power, anger, and pain into his fists, the dragon might was so violent it twisted space, before the fist edge reached, the ground beneath Jiang Shu’s feet collapsed layer by layer like brittle cookies, falling hundreds of feet.

The desolate starry sky of the Shattered Star Domain was torn by two entirely different but both fundamentally powerful forces.

Each collision between Jiang Shu and Golden Horn was like two ancient stars colliding head-on, energy shockwaves visibly distorted space, grinding the already broken mountains and rivers further to dust underfoot.

The chaotic vortex of the Qi Swallowing Vientiane Fist clashed with Golden Horn’s giant fist that solidified space, the explosion sounded like the creation of heaven and earth.

Jiang Shu’s Desolate Star Halberd carried the will to split the sky and earth down, Golden Horn barely blocked it with the Ancestor Dragon phantom condensed from the Dragon Clan Origin, the Ancestor Dragon phantom shattered in an instant, and Golden Horn’s massive dragon body flew like a meteor, smashing through several mountains.

While Jiang Shu groaned, allowing wisps of light golden blood to flow along the halberd shaft.

His eyes sharp as ever, his body spun rapidly in the air, releasing the recoil force, chasing after the direction of Golden Horn’s fall.

"Jiang Taixuan..."

In an instant, Golden Horn burst out, one dragon claw showing unnatural twisting, half the dragon scales were charred and peeled, but the fierceness in his dragon eyes increased instead of lessening, letting out a painful and furious dragon roar that shook the heavens.

"Come again!"

Golden Horn’s roar tore space.

He transformed all the pain and shame of failure into power, chaos energy whirled fiercely upon his fists, this was the Power Dao pushed to the extreme, inducing the world’s original laws.

This was his strongest strike, condensing everything, seeming to fight life with life!

Jiang Shu’s pupils slightly contracted, not retreating, the Mixed Cave World inside him roared, his whole body’s qi, dao yuan, and will intertwined, the Desolate Star Halberd raised again, the halberd tip no longer the sharpness of Sky Splitting Universe, but turning to a kind of heaviness, containing and carrying the chaos realm that crushed all things, clashing against this life-risking strike!

"After pausing so long, it seems the Demon Race has finally sent people."

The battle between Jiang Shu and Golden Horn seemed to slash through the entire world.

Unknown how many of the Human Clan and Demon Race watched distantly.

But no one knew, Golden Horn was just a puppet refined by Jiang Shu.

This great battle was merely a setup for the Demon Race.

After all, Jiang Shu couldn’t ensure if the Emperor Palace would favor Heaven-Burning Demon Lord.

Once due to Heaven-Burning Demon Lord, the Emperor Palace or the entire Demon Race started suspecting the identity of this Golden Horn.

The identity of Golden Horn could never appear again.

This for him, was somewhat regrettable.

The only way to break this situation was to have Golden Horn fight a fierce battle with himself in advance.

Through a great battle, letting the Demon Race know that Golden Horn is not Jiang Shu.

Letting the Demon Race know that Golden Horn’s combat power doesn’t lose to Jiang Shu.

Even, because of the Ancestor Dragon Bloodline, Golden Horn’s potential might even exceed Jiang Shu.

This way, Golden Horn’s status would be thoroughly established.

In the future, he could rely on the identity of Golden Horn to perform the next step in the Demon Race.

Jiang Shu holding the Desolate Star Halberd, seemed to be scarred, even the few avenues behind him showed signs of almost breaking.

But only he knew, these were just external injuries he disguised.

All to lure those few Demon Venerable from the Demon Race rushing over!