Gu Yi would not forget the energy he absorbed during his battle with Yu Xiaogang and others in Soutou City.
Although he didn't possess the Golden Holy Dragon martial spirit or even a dragon-type martial spirit, it didn't mean he couldn't obtain it from other sources. The last time he absorbed the essence of the Golden Holy Dragon, it had given him significant insights. Recreating it wouldn't be too difficult.
As Gu Yi transmitted his insights about the Golden Holy Dragon's essence to the Eastern Divine Dragon constructed from his own power, the energy of heaven and earth, and his spiritual force, the once-closed eyes of the divine dragon suddenly opened, blazing with golden flames and emitting an aura surpassing the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon.
"Impossible! The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon is already a top-tier dragon martial spirit. It can't be suppressed."
Yu Yuanzhen looked at thee the divine dragon Gu Yi had conjured in disbelief. This was the suppression of a superior martial spirit.
Under Gu Yi's control, the once tightly shut dragon's mouth opened, spewing a bright energy straight at the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon.
Yu Yuanzhen dared not be careless and also shot a fierce thunderbolt. Not to mention that Yu Yuanzhen's strength was not as good as Gu Yi's in the first place, but now that he is suppressed by the primal energy field and martial spirit, his strength has dropped even further.
The thunderbolt was scattered, turning into arcs of electricity before dissipating into the air. The golden energy, however, remained undiminished in power, heading straight for the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon in the sky.
Bang!
The attack hit.
Blood droplets fell from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, and its scales were shattered. It looked even more miserable.
Gu Yi controlled the divine dragon to fly toward Yu Yuanzhen, swatting him away with its massive tail. Then, using its long body, it wrapped around him like a python capturing its prey.
The dragon's strength increased, and Yu Yuanzhen felt that if he didn't act immediately, his martial spirit's true form might be crushed to pieces.
Decisively, he used his sixth spirit ability again, Heavenly-Shattering Dragon Roar, the only spirit ability not restricted in this domain.
Gu Yi's domain was a crushing blow to elemental spirit masters, especially since only their Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan among the top three sects had elemental attacks.
What they once prided themselves on, the top dragon martial spirit, and the thunder power that awakened with it was completely countered by this man. It seemed as if Gu Yi was born to suppress the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
Yu Yuanzhen was wrong. Gu Yi's ability to suppress their martial spirit came entirely from his son, Yu Xiaogang. If Yu Xiaogang hadn't displayed the highest level of the Golden Holy Dragon and its core essence in front of Gu Yi, Gu Yi wouldn't have obtained the fundamental energy of the Golden Holy Dragon. Because of this, Gu Yi completely suppressed them from every aspect.
Using the power of the sixth spirit ability, unleashed through the martial spirit's true form, and despite Gu Yi increasing his output of spiritual power and the power of heaven and earth, Yu Yuanzhen managed to break free.
By now, Gu Yi was no longer as composed as before. After all, Yu Yuanzhen was not weak among the Titled Douluo. If he hadn't been suppressed from the start, Gu Yi wouldn't have had it so easy.
"It's time to end this." Gu Yi retracted the divine dragon. This move was his attempt to develop an alternative martial spirit true form. However, not everyone had his abilities—to possess such strong spiritual power before reaching level 70, to sense and control the power of heaven and earth. Only by fully opening the eight extraordinary meridians, connecting entirely with the world, could one sense the presence of heaven and earth's energy.
These challenging conditions were beyond the reach of ordinary spirit masters.
After such a long battle, Gu Yi had fully understood HIS domain. At this point, Yu Yuanzhen had no value left. Gu Yi didn't intend to spare him. Though kind-hearted, he wasn't without temper. Being repeatedly delayed had irritated him.
The Douluo Continent was different from his original world; everything here relied on strength. He would announce his presence with the most impressive victory.
Gathering terrifying power in the small knife in his hand, the sky changed color. The dissipated thunderclouds reformed, and thunder surged into Gu Yi's hand.
From a distance, he seemed like a god connecting both heaven and earth. As the vision ended, the throwing knife in his hand had turned into pure thunder.
Under such power, even with Gu Yi's protection, the knife couldn't withstand it. Ordinary weapons couldn't bear too much power. Though the knife was destroyed, its spirit, form, and force were perfectly inherited.
Gu Yi had long since locked onto Yu Yuanzhen with his spiritual power. This throw meant Yu Yuanzhen's certain death unless he had other means.
Snake Spear had already left by this point. The battle was over. Even though it happened before his eyes, it was hard to believe.
The knife flew, shining brilliantly in the air, straight for Yu Yuanzhen's dragon head. Yu Yuanzhen found that no matter how he tried to dodge, he remained within the knife's range. Nowhere in Heaven and Earth was safe.
Determined, Yu Yuanzhen decided not to let Gu Yi have an easy time even if he died. Dragons never submitted. Bringing out all of the spirit power left within his body he produced a terrifying aura that managed to match the knife's power.
This was Yu Yuanzhen's desperate move, his unrevealed ninth spirit ability. A dragon's fury, shaking the heavens.
Yu Yuanzhen had resolved to die, pouring all his 95th-level spirit power and thunder power into a massive thunder dragon. The ninth spirit ability, originally a group attack, had been modified by him over the years to condense all its power into a thunder dragon, creating unprecedented force.
This strike drained all of Yu Yuanzhen's power, even separating him from his martial spirit's true form. The human body and martial spirit's true form were one; injury to the form meant injury to the body.
Now, Yu Yuanzhen had lost his former arrogance, with a massive wound on his chest, bleeding continuously. If not for his experience as a 95th level titled Douluo, barely controlling some of his leftover power, he would have already fallen to the ground.
A dragon's pride wouldn't let him die beneath his opponent.
But effort alone wasn't enough for some things, even risking life might not suffice. Now, even though Yu Yuanzhen had released all his power, it was still futile against absolute strength.
Without the domain, he might have had a chance. But there were no ifs in this world. Failure was inevitable!
(End Of Chapter)