In the spacious main hall, everyone's bodies suddenly froze in place, as if they'd turned to stone.

"Impossible, how can this waste's power be so strong? This can't be real." Lu Cheng's eyes widened in shock, filled with intense disbelief, unable to accept the reality before him.

He originally thought Ye Chen would be instantly killed by Xiahou Lei's strike.

After all, the slash Xiahou Lei executed was terrifying, and with Ye Chen's strength, there was no way he could withstand it.

But the outcome was completely different from what he imagined.

Ye Chen not only broke through Xiahou Lei's killing technique, but he also seemed unharmed.

This was really like something out of a fairy tale.

"Damn, there's no way this waste's body hides an even more heaven-defying Secret Treasure, or his physical power couldn't possibly be so strong." At this moment, Lin Man's face looked worse than a corpse, grimacing like she'd swallowed a pile of dead flies.

In her view, Ye Chen must have other Secret Treasures hidden on him.

Otherwise, even if his Body Refining Talent was strong, he couldn't possibly possess such terrifying Physical Power.

It must be that Secret Treasure which transformed Ye Chen's Physical Power so drastically.

"Why? Why does this waste, who can't even awaken his bloodline, get to possess so many Secret Treasures? It's truly unjust." Lin Man's teeth gritted tightly, eyes filled with intense dissatisfaction and jealousy.

If she possessed as many Secret Treasures as Ye Chen, her strength would undoubtedly surpass his.

But her luck was nowhere near Ye Chen's.

Heaven is incredibly unfair.

"Hmph! Never thought you, a waste, would hide such a powerful Secret Treasure; I underestimated you!" Xiahou Lei, after a brief moment of shock, regained his composure, speaking with a mocking tone.

Earlier, he could feel Ye Chen's Physical Power burst forth, reaching around twenty-nine thousand tigers.

That wasn't something this waste Ye Chen could achieve with his own ability.

No doubt he leveraged the power of a Secret Treasure to unleash such astonishing Physical Power.

At this moment, he finally understood why Ye Chen, despite being unable to awaken his bloodline, dared to act so audaciously in front of him.

Because he indeed had some backing.

"Secret Treasure? To kill someone like you, I don't even need to use Secret Treasures!" Ye Chen laughed coldly, his tone incredibly domineering.

"Heh! You're truly shameless, waste! Do you really think you're so remarkable? Without Secret Treasures, even one finger from Brother Xiahou could crush you." Lu Cheng couldn't help but scoff, eyes full of disdain.

In his view, even his own strength could far surpass Ye Chen's.

The reason he could fend off Xiahou Lei was entirely due to relying on Secret Treasures.

And this waste had no self-awareness; it was utterly laughable.

"Waste, whether or not you use your Secret Treasure today doesn't change your fate of being crushed by me, Xiahou Lei. Let me show you the truly terrifying part of me, activate Bloodline Power!" At this moment, a terrible ferocity shone suddenly from Xiahou Lei's eyes, looking at Ye Chen as if he were already dead.

Buzz.

Next moment, golden lightning surged forth from his body, instantly forming an enormous beast.

This beast was about thirty zhang long, resembling a python, yet bearing the head of a Flood Dragon, looking extremely fierce and terrifying.

Its entire body was covered with golden Dragon Scales, upon which golden Divine Patterns appeared, as if containing mysterious power.

As this terrifying beast appeared, the air in the entire hall seemed to freeze.

"Golden Patterned Thunder Flood Dragon, it's Brother Xiahou's Bloodline of the Golden Patterned Thunder Flood Dragon, he's finally showing his true colors."

"Heh! Ye Chen, this waste, is utterly done for this time. No matter how many Secret Treasures he has, there's absolutely no escape from death." The two Red Flame Academy geniuses became extremely excited, expressions full of sarcasm.

"This is the Golden Patterned Thunder Flood Dragon bloodline? It's so terrifying, truly terrifying." Lu Cheng's body trembled, eyes filled with intense horror.

He could feel how terrifying the aura this Golden Patterned Thunder Flood Dragon emitted was.

If it wished to kill him, it would be as easy as crushing an ant.

No wonder Xiahou Lei can rank sixth on the Hidden Dragon List.

Because he's really too strong.

And Ye Chen, the waste, was foolish enough to offend such an unbeatable existence.

This is simply seeking death.

"It's all over; Ye Chen, the waste, can die under Xiahou Lei's Golden Patterned Thunder Flood Dragon bloodline, and that's a credit to his pride. He killed so many geniuses of our Celestial Pearl Dynasty, truly deserving death." Lin Man said coldly, a look of schadenfreude.

In her view, the reason their Celestial Pearl Dynasty geniuses were killed by that terrifying being was entirely Ye Chen's fault.

If Ye Chen hadn't accidentally opened the cave mansion of the Carefree Wanderer, they wouldn't have died.

So, Ye Chen is the culprit of all this, truly deserving of his fate.

"Master, it's an Earth Level Ninth Grade Bloodline, be cautious." At this moment, the voice of the Tower Spirit suddenly resonated in Ye Chen's mind, sounding somewhat grave.

An Earth Level Ninth Grade Bloodline, although the lowest among all Earth Level Bloodlines, its power is far more terrifying than a Profound Level First Grade Bloodline. They are simply not in the same category.

Even within the six First Class Dynasties, geniuses who can awaken an Earth Level Bloodline are as rare as phoenix feathers.

And Xiahou Lei is one of them.

Such a person, as long as they grow up smoothly, is almost 100% capable of becoming an Immortal in the Divine Mansion Realm.

Even if they enter the Azure Sky Immortal Sect for cultivation, they hold a certain status.

"A mere Earth Level Ninth Grade Bloodline, I'm not concerned," Ye Chen said with a carefree expression, exuding a strong sense of confidence.

If it were right after he first entered the Immortal Secret Realm, Ye Chen would still have some trepidation towards Xiahou Lei's Gold-Patterned Thunder Dragon Bloodline.

However, during this period, his strength has undergone earth-shattering changes, and he has even comprehended the true intent of the Lower Grade Profound Level Martial Arts, the Blazing Sun Heaven-Smashing Fist.

So, let alone Xiahou Lei's Gold-Patterned Thunder Dragon Bloodline, even more powerful Earth Level Bloodlines do not faze him.

"Trash, do you have any last words to say? If not, you'll have no chance in the future." At this point, Xiahou Lei was encased by the massive Gold-Patterned Thunder Dragon, with a sneering expression, mocking Ye Chen.

He didn't hurry to attack Ye Chen.

Because, today Ye Chen absolutely cannot escape his grasp.

Having activated the Gold-Patterned Thunder Dragon Bloodline, killing this trash Ye Chen was no different than killing a dog.

"Hmph! Xiahou Lei, you're overrating yourself. I assure you, the one who will die today is definitely you." Ye Chen sneered coldly, a radiant glow bursting from his body, reflecting him like a Celestial God descended to earth.

"Oh, really? I'd like to see what you, this trash, will use to kill me?" Xiahou Lei's face turned extremely grim, terrifying killing intent flashing in his eyes.

He originally thought that after displaying the Gold-Patterned Thunder Dragon Bloodline, Ye Chen would certainly feel hopeless.

However, this trash showed no fear, instead displaying an incredibly arrogant demeanor.

To him, this was an immense humiliation.

Therefore, he must ensure Ye Chen dies in fear and despair today.

Only this way can he vent his inner hatred.

Roar.

At that moment, a terrifying dragon's roar suddenly emanated from the Gold-Patterned Thunder Dragon, exploding in everyone's ears as if it would shatter their eardrums.

Whoosh.

Immediately, the enormous thirty-zhang-long body of the Gold-Patterned Thunder Dragon swung fiercely towards Ye Chen like a gigantic mountain ridge.

If this palace weren't incredibly spacious, even the body of the Gold-Patterned Thunder Dragon would be hard to accommodate.

Even so, the space of this palace still seemed extremely cramped in front of the Gold-Patterned Thunder Dragon.

No matter how fast Ye Chen's speed was, there was little room to evade the Gold-Patterned Thunder Dragon's attack.

"Trash, what good is your speed? In such a confined space, you absolutely cannot escape my attacks. Die," Xiahou Lei's mouth curved into a sinister smile, looking at Ye Chen as if he were a dead man.

Rumble.

In a split second, the massive body of the Gold-Patterned Thunder Dragon charged right at Ye Chen, raising a terrifying storm, causing Ye Chen's robe to flap violently.

There is no denying that Xiahou Lei's Bloodline Power is truly terrifying.

The sheer power unleashed by the Gold-Patterned Thunder Dragon reached around 40,000 tigers.

Not to mention, around the Gold-Patterned Thunder Dragon's body, a mass of terrifying golden lightning was entwined.

This golden lightning was immensely powerful, instantly reducing even Profound Iron to dust, not to mention a human's flesh and blood.

Therefore, at this moment, Ye Chen not only had to withstand the power of the Gold-Patterned Thunder Dragon but also the barrage of golden lightning.

This was truly a task as difficult as ascending to heaven.

"Celestial Wind Leg Technique." Suddenly, Ye Chen's right leg rapidly rotated in the air, transforming into a tornado, and kicked fiercely towards the body of the Gold-Patterned Thunder Dragon, colliding intensely with it.

With a thunderous boom.

The entire great hall trembled violently, as if an earthquake had occurred, and Ye Chen's body was instantly engulfed by blinding lightning.

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