In an instant, the entire platform was covered with purple lightning.
The ground instantly lted, turning into magma, and the array that protected the spectators cracked.
Estimating, it won’t be long before this array is broken.
By then, the purple lightning will spread out, and no one in the audience seats will survive.
You know, most of them are Emperor Sovereigns.
If they’re really all dead, this Battle Arena will have to be sold at a loss, and even Lang Qiong might have to pay with his life.
Lang Qiong finally reacted at this mont, imdiately releasing his multiple rules.
Instantly, the array stabilized, restoring itself to its original state.
No matter how hard the purple lightning struck, it couldn’t shake the array a bit.
After the purple lightning dissipated, everyone saw the charred Dragon Elephant.
Dragon Elephant’s body shrank back to its original state, collapsed on the ground.
Mu Rufeng didn’t go all out because he felt that if he did, Dragon Elephant would have been reduced to nothing.
That would be too wasteful.
So he held back so power, only heavily injuring it.
With its recovery ability, the flesh beneath the skin surely wasn’t burned to a crisp.
Mu Rufeng swung his body, descending from the sky, his sharp Dragon Claw stepping on Dragon Elephant’s skull.
"Ang~~!"
Mu Rufeng roared up to the sky, fiercely swiping his claw and directly tearing off its head, showcasing his victory.
Then, Mu Rufeng swung his claw again, and the head instantly turned into chunks of flesh and bone, scattering towards the spectators.
Dragon Elephant’s head was large, containing a lot of blood and brain matter.
The array did not obstruct; when the spectators saw the flying flesh and brain matter, they all scrambled to grab them.
Before long, these pieces of flesh were completely snatched up by the spectators.
Each eagerly swallowing them down.
After all, it was granted by Lord Azure Dragon, not to ntion, these were flesh and blood of Dragon Elephant, greatly nourishing them.
Then, Mu Rufeng withdrew his Martial Arts, his body rapidly emitted light, starting to shrink.
Finally, returning to the appearance of Mu Rufeng.
"Master of Ceremonies, what are you waiting for? Announce it." Mu Rufeng suddenly shouted.
"Ah... oh oh oh, the winner of this battle is Lord Azure Dragon!" the master of ceremonies shouted.
He was also frightened by Mu Rufeng’s transformation into Azure Dragon, at this mont, even his na had changed, from the previous Evil Ghost directly to Lord Azure Dragon.
"Hualala~~!"
Imdiately, deafening cheers erupted.
"Move!"
Suddenly, a rule descended, directly landing on Mu Rufeng.
Mu Rufeng realized he could possibly neutralize or suppress this Rule Power with his own rule power.
Yet, after thinking about it, he didn’t move.
In the next mont, a powerful force directly transferred Mu Rufeng.
Without using Rule Power, he couldn’t resist this power.
Soon, Mu Rufeng appeared in a luxurious office.
Inside the office was the scene of the Battle Arena; it was indeed a good place to watch.
"What’s your na?" Lang Qiong’s voice sounded from the side.
Mu Rufeng turned to look at Lang Qiong and said, "My na is Mu Wufeng."
At their realm, knowing each other’s real na could always have so special impacts.
Especially in this different world, so Mu Rufeng decided that from now on, he would temporarily be called Mu Wufeng.
"Mu Wufeng, you are clearly a human, seeming to also have Ghost Power within you. How can you now transform into the Divine Beast Azure Dragon?" Lang Qiong asked sternly.
"This is a Martial Art." Mu Rufeng slowly replied.
"Martial Art?" Lang Qiong was a bit puzzled.
"I walk the path of martial arts, Martial Arts is a secret text of Martial Arts, you could consider it akin to your Demon Clan’s Cultivation Techniques, Secret Techniques and so on." Mu Rufeng explained.
"Martial Artist? I rember humans have Martial Artists, but their Martial Arts don’t have those that can transform into the Divine Beast Azure Dragon." Lang Qiong said.
"Just because they don’t have it doesn’t an I don’t." Mu Rufeng replied.
"Let observe this Martial Art for a bit, oh, and also, hand over the Rule Power you won. I can decide to leave you with a hundred Rule Powers." Lang Qiong said.
"Hmm? Lang Commander, are you joking with ?" Mu Rufeng looked at Lang Qiong in surprise.
"Joking? Heh, do you think I’m joking with you?"
"You should realize your identity, you are just a prisoner, a Combat Servant of our Battle Arena." Lang Qiong sneered.
"If you have the ability, co take them yourself; I don’t mind having a fight with you." Mu Rufeng said slowly, looking at Lang Qiong.
"Haha, what a joke, you, an Emperor Middle Stage, dare to talk about fighting ? I have condensed ten Rule Powers."
"Kneel!"
Lang Qiong uttered a word, a real word, and it instantly fell on Mu Rufeng.
A powerful force acted on Mu Rufeng, making his knees want to kneel.
However, Mu Rufeng had refined Rule Power within him, and managed to resist with his own strength.
"Hmm?" Lang Qiong watched this scene, sowhat surprised.
"Impressive, being able to resist my rule with just your body, but indeed, you Martial Artists infuse rules into your bodies."
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