Chapter 2308: Dragon Heart Island

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong leaped up from Colorful Phoenix’s back, his Three Great Dao Saint Forms and Three Great Holy Veins simultaneously erupting as he blasted a fierce punch toward White Bone Saber Demon Yu Dongyuan.

“Courting death!” Yu Dongyuan laughed when he saw this, and without even using the White Bone Demon Sword in his hand, he threw a punch to meet Huang Xiaolong’s.

White corpse qi howled out.

This white corpse qi was condensed from the White Bone Demon Technique he cultivated, capable of corroding and dissolving all Heaven and Earth Power.

Boom!

The two clashed fist to fist.

But what made Yu Dongyuan’s face change drastically was that this Holy Sect Disciple who was only at Dominator Tenth Stage Late Stage did not get blasted flying by his punch as he had imagined—instead, a terrifying, immense force surged madly out from Huang Xiaolong’s fist.

The terrifying force forced Yu Dongyuan back again and again; he simply couldn’t stabilize his figure, his footsteps carving two deep trenches into the ground, and only after retreating several thousand meters did he finally steady himself.

Yu Dongyuan looked down to see the skin on his right fist split open, flesh torn, even the bone exposed.

How was this possible!

His face was full of disbelief.

The White Bone Demon Technique he cultivated possessed astonishing defense; though he did not have a Holy Body, his body’s defense was not much weaker than some of the more inferior Holy Bodies.

He, a Third-stage Supreme Middle Stage, had actually been injured by a single blow from a Holy Sect Disciple at Dominator Tenth Stage Late Stage!

“Who are you?!” Yu Dongyuan’s expression grew grave as he slowly drew out his White Bone Demon Sword: “I’ve seen all of the Holy Sect Saint Heirs, but I’ve never seen you!”

With the strength Huang Xiaolong had just revealed, he was definitely a Holy Sect Saint Heir without doubt. However, Yu Dongyuan recognized all of the Holy Sect Saint Heirs, yet had never seen Huang Xiaolong before.

It was no wonder Yu Dongyuan didn’t know Huang Xiaolong. These years, he’d been hiding here on Netherworld Demon Island cultivating the White Bone Demon Technique, never going out, while Huang Xiaolong’s rise was only in the last dozen or so years.

“Huang Xiaolong, newly promoted Saint Heir of the Holy Sect.” Huang Xiaolong said slowly. At the same time his whole body gathered strength, eyes locked tightly on the opponent. This Yu Dongyuan’s strength was much higher than he had imagined; just now, even with Three Great Dao Saint Forms and Three Great Holy Veins activated, he had only lightly injured the man.

Yu Dongyuan’s eyes narrowed, a cold smile on his lips, his face somewhat ferocious: “A newly promoted Saint Heir? Heh heh, no wonder you’re only at Dominator Tenth Stage Late Stage. It seems your Saint Heir talent is quite good—among the Holy Sect Saint Heirs, you should be able to rank in the top ten. I just didn’t expect the high-levels of the Holy Sect to actually be willing to send you here to die!”

Although Huang Xiaolong had just injured him with one strike, he had already roughly gauged Huang Xiaolong’s Saint Heir talent and approximate Combat Power, and he was still confident he could kill Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong’s expression remained calm: “Is that so?” As he spoke, he tore through the air, his Three Great Dao Saint Forms once again fully activated. His both hands spread into palms and he slammed them down fiercely toward Yu Dongyuan.

“Eight Desolate Holy Light Palm!”

Two gigantic palms tore through the sky, endless Holy Light shining, sweeping the cold demonic aura over the wasteland sky clean.

Yu Dongyuan’s face turned solemn as he swung out a slash of his White Bone Demon Sword.

“White Bone Demon Sword, Devil Charge Ghost Prison!”

Buzz!

Innumerable strands of white Saber Qi erupted, one giant white-bone demon after another seemingly charging up from Hell itself, with a momentum to shatter the void as they surged toward Huang Xiaolong’s Holy Light Palm.

Boom!

Upon collision, the countless strands of white Saber Qi were scattered, and the countless white-bone giant demons turned into wisps of White Bone Demon Qi. Although the Eight Desolate Holy Light Palm was pierced open with hole after hole, it still continued to slam down toward Yu Dongyuan.

Yu Dongyuan’s face changed and his figure flashed aside.

Just as he flashed away, the Eight Desolate Holy Light Palm fell. The entire wasteland trembled, and a huge palm-shaped deep pit appeared on the ground, pitch-black inside, threads of Holy Light radiating out.

The palm’s wind scraped Yu Dongyuan’s body raw with pain.

He cultivated the White Bone Demon Technique, and the Holy Light within this Eight Desolate Holy Light Palm was the nemesis of all Demon Techniques. Though only brushed by the palm wind, Yu Dongyuan still felt unspeakable discomfort.

However, before Yu Dongyuan could stabilize himself, a figure flashed—Huang Xiaolong attacked once more.

“Endless Sword!”

Huang Xiaolong condensed qi into a sword, with thousands upon thousands of strands of Sword Qi, and in an instant they were upon Yu Dongyuan.

Yu Dongyuan was greatly shocked and roared in fury: “White Bone Demon Armor!”

Under his Supreme Power’s activation, countless white-bone skulls condensed. Each skull was only fist-sized, stacking and layering without end to form a set of White Bone Armor.

On every white-bone skull, there were White Bone Demon Patterns, their Demon Patterns’ Demon Light soaring to the heavens.

But just as this White Bone Armor finished condensing, the Endless Sword struck.

“Zizizi!”

One saw the Sword Qi of Endless Sword endlessly piercing through that White Bone Demon Armor, then emerging out of Yu Dongyuan’s back. Although this White Bone Demon Armor had extremely powerful defense, how could it possibly withstand a Holy Dao Skill?

Yu Dongyuan screamed miserably as he was flung away, crashing into the ground, his entire body bloodstained and riddled with holes.

He staggered shakily to his feet, staring at Huang Xiaolong in shock and fury, then his whole body’s Demon Light shook. On his face, his hands, every corner of his body appeared line after line of Demon Patterns, as if he had turned into a white-bone demon.

“Sword and Man are One!”

“Die!”

Yu Dongyuan fused the White Bone Demon Sword into his body, Saber Qi erupting from every pore. Then his whole person turned into a gigantic White Bone Demon Sword, slashing fiercely toward Huang Xiaolong. On the blade of this gigantic White Bone Demon Sword, Yu Dongyuan’s face faintly appeared.

However, just as he was about to strike Huang Xiaolong, the Beast Barbaric Thunder Pearl flew out from Huang Xiaolong’s body, thunder light surging. High above, Thunder Cloud roiled, the sky darkening in an instant, and the entire wasteland was filled with lightning.

Bang!

The Beast Barbaric Thunder Pearl smashed into the blade of that gigantic White Bone Demon Sword. The enormous demon blade split open with crack after crack, then fell from the sky, Yu Dongyuan separating from the sword, crashing onto the ground.

Huang Xiaolong descended and walked toward Yu Dongyuan.

“You, that, Holy Artifact?!” Yu Dongyuan stared in disbelief at the Beast Barbaric Thunder Pearl high above.

Huang Xiaolong retracted the Beast Barbaric Thunder Pearl back into his body: “That’s right, a Holy Artifact.” These years, with the help of Holy Sect resources, he had long since fully repaired the Beast Barbaric Thunder Pearl. No matter how strong Yu Dongyuan was, he could not possibly withstand a single strike from the Beast Barbaric Thunder Pearl.

Huang Xiaolong came to stand before Yu Dongyuan.

Yu Dongyuan let out a bleak smile: “Never thought that one day I would die at the hands of someone from the Dominator Realm.” Then he said to Huang Xiaolong: “These years, I’ve killed quite a few of your Holy Sect Disciples, and I also obtained a Treasure of an Ancient Demon Lord. I’ve hidden all of these things on Dragon Heart Island. All of it, I’ll give to you. I hope you can grant me a quick end!”

Huang Xiaolong nodded: “I will.” As he spoke, he Captured Yu Dongyuan to him.

Over ten minutes later, after Huang Xiaolong had Devoured Yu Dongyuan’s Enlightenment Saint Realm and Holy Veins, he shattered the corpse, then tore through the air, leaving this wasteland behind.

Half a month later, Huang Xiaolong arrived at Dragon Heart Island.

In this half month, Huang Xiaolong had fully refined Yu Dongyuan’s Enlightenment Saint Realm and Holy Veins.

“Dragon Heart Island.”

Looking at the Giant Island before him, shaped like a heart, Huang Xiaolong drifted down.

Upon entering Dragon Heart Island, Huang Xiaolong immediately sensed faint Dragon Power and the aura of a Dragon Vein.

“It seems the legends were not false.” Huang Xiaolong thought to himself. Legend had it that Dragon Heart Island was formed from the Dragon Heart of a Dragon Clan powerhouse in ancient times.