Blind Spot
Chapter 502 - 459 implicated one

Chapter 502: 459 implicated one

Streams of white mist flowed along the ground and walls, spreading throughout the surroundings.

"You... where did you pop out from?!" Squirrel Alice struggled to stand up, her flesh wounds slowly healing. Her eyes were blood-red as she stared at Li Chengyi.

"Shadow Dragon is like this, and so are you... This time, it shouldn’t have been like this!"

"The weak wail," Li Chengyi said as he lifted his hand, looking at the squirrel and the three Shadow Dragons that were getting up.

Whoosh!!

A streak of black light appeared behind him—it was Ying!

He silently emerged from Li Chengyi’s shadow and, with all his might, struck towards his back.

The moment he struck, Ying’s body rapidly swelled, choosing to release his true form at this moment.

It was known that a Shadow Dragon’s true body would be at least hundreds of meters long; this tiny cave was simply incapable of accommodating it.

But now, with the Dragon King Essence taken, he could no longer care about that.

Roar!!!

A gigantic dragon roar exploded.

Ying’s body was enveloped in black mist as he exhaled dragon breath.

’Dragon Fighting Art: Chaotic Shadow Thunder Killing Fist!!’

All the rage, all the Shadow Power, all the dragon breath, everything...

At this moment, they all converged forward, concentrated on Ying’s right claw, and he struck at Li Chengyi.

And at this moment, Li Chengyi had just realized the attack and turned around.

Too late...

He couldn’t defend in time! I can win!!

Absolute hope surged in Ying’s heart as he seemed to see victory within reach.

Roar!!!!!!

Boom!!!

The entire cave was suddenly filled with shadow, a massive dragon’s body bursting forth, instantly shattering the cave.

The garbage meteorite couldn’t withstand the terrifying explosion either, and it shattered to pieces in the starry sky.

Countless debris shot out in all directions, colliding with other meteorites. Some were bounced back, others changed direction, but many caused additional meteorites to break apart as well.

This garbage belt was suddenly cleared to create a void in space.

Roar!!!

An eight-hundred-plus meters long black Shadow Dragon loomed and flapped its wings, opening its bloodied eyes, and smashed a claw into a small space in front of it.

"Die... you arrogant insect!!" It pressed down with all its Giant Strength in a rage.

Its island-like body coiled in layers around that space.

Two other Shadow Dragons Farn and Saul were also affected and sent flying far away.

"There is nothing to worry about anymore! Kill him! Devour him!!" Saul roared angrily, also transforming back into his original form.

Farn followed, transforming into his true form as well.

The Three-Shadow Dragons, though varied in size, circled and danced rapidly around where Li Chengyi was.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Three dragon breaths, like pillars of fire, converged together, striking where Li Chengyi was.

The intense heat, the immense strength of Dragon Fighting Art, under this dual assault, turned that area into a twisted and unstable void.

Squirrel Alice, with one hand grabbing Zhao Xianrou, was covered in a thin, transparent force field.

They had already moved far away from the initial impact. Since the Shadow Dragons’ main target was not them, they were not greatly affected.

"Garden of Fate’s NO.1... I didn’t expect to meet under such circumstances... and... it shouldn’t have been him who came here," Alice said with a gloomy look, filled with incomprehension.

"That was supposed to be mine..." Zhao Xianrou said weakly by her side.

"Stop talking nonsense. The Shadow Dragon ambush was destined to happen, but the Dragon King Ceremony wasn’t supposed to take place now. Variables have caused them to start early..." Squirrel Alice said coldly.

"We’re the ones who are meant to be different, the ones destined to break through the confusion, aren’t we!? Isn’t that what you said!?" Zhao Xianrou struggled and retorted.

"Yes, but he is different... The Garden of Fate... it’s an anomaly! It shouldn’t exist. But it does, and it has brought many people, who were scattered in different places, together," Squirrel Alice said seriously.

"We can completely take advantage of the three Shadow Dragons attacking that person now and steal it back...." Zhao Xianrou hadn’t finished her sentence when suddenly there was a violent tremor from afar.

The dragon breaths from the three Shadow Dragons were first blown back by a huge white sphere of mist.

Boom! A violent shockwave turned into rings of white light, spreading outwards.

"No... impossible!!!?"

Ying steadied his body, his enormous dragon eyes reflecting disbelief.

In the center of his pupil, a terrifying image was reflected, right in front of him.

The blood-red dragon breath, the immense strength of the Dragon Fighting Art, had not left a single mark on Li Chengyi.

He was clad in a gray-white Bone Armor, and shadows loomed behind him like a vast cape fluttering constantly.

What was most terrifying...

were his eyes!

They were a pair of black eyes with faint golden patterns, ferocious dragon eyes, and around them burned a circle of black flames...

"Is that... the King of Shadow Dragons!?" Ying recognized, recognized the form of the King of Shadow Dragons from the memories in the depths of their bloodlines.

He doubted his own eyes and looked closely at Li Chengyi’s hand again.

Indeed, the ball of Dragon King Essence was still floating in his palm, not absorbed at all.

Absorbing essence took time and total concentration, which Li Chengyi would not have had a chance to do under these circumstances.

This was why the others chose to attack at this moment. But... this guy...

"What’s the deal with his Dragon King Bloodline!!?"

Farn uttered an unbelieving roar from not far away.

They had painstakingly planned for so long, contributed so many years of their accumulation, only to condense a clump of Dragon King Essence, and even then, they had to share it among three of them.

But what were they witnessing now!?

This guy, Li Chengyi, hadn’t even absorbed the essence, yet he was already the King of Shadow Dragons!?

"Impossible!! It must be a mistake, or some kind of similar disguise! I will expose this fraud!!"

Saul was the first to explode.

His body shot through the air, generating a terrifying impact. His hundreds of meters long dragon form accelerated madly from above, plunging down toward Li Chengyi.

Ten times the speed of sound, twenty times, thirty times!!

This kind of straightforward, non-manoeuvring assault exceeded their top speed within the atmosphere thanks to the lack of air resistance in space.

"Kill!!"

"Kill you!!!"

’Dragon Fighting Art: Instant Shadow Myriad Dragon Formation!!’

As Saul’s dragon body was about to approach Li Chengyi, it suddenly exploded into pieces.

His entire body transformed into countless small black Shadow Dragons that lunged at Li Chengyi from all directions.

The power carried by each one was only half as weak as Saul’s initial pounce.

Although the concentration of power was diminished, the overall output at this moment increased by dozens of times.

As long as they could break through the defense, then tens of thousands of small Shadow Dragons could complete the encircling attack formation.

"In the face of an absolute gap, no amount of struggling will bring anything but ridicule..."

Li Chengyi extended his right hand, as bone Armor rapidly grew over his body, forming a series of spikes on his fist.

Sss!!

In an instant, his right hand vanished, transforming into a ring of fist shadows at his side.

’Yin Canon: Candle Wind.’

The wall of fist shadows appeared only for an instant, but in that instant, it obliterated every small Shadow Dragon that flew too close.

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang!!!!

The dense Shadow Dragons were successively struck on the head and blown apart, completely disintegrating into shadows that disappeared.

He didn’t need to be precise; he just needed to cover the area.

"Ah!!! I’ll fight you to the death!!" Ying’s dragon form opened its massive maw from below, its sharp fangs exposed, biting towards Li Chengyi.

With his hundreds of meters long dragon body, the size of his oral apparatus alone was tens of meters wide. As it stretched open to bite, it was like a huge pitch-black sack enveloping Li Chengyi from below.

’Yin Canon: Twisting Hand.’

Li Chengyi’s left hand was covered with a massive amount of white Blood Essence, which condensed in a blink of an eye underneath him into a giant Blood Essence hand that pressed down.

It wasn’t any secret technique or ultimate move, just a common use of Blood Essence in the Triple Yin Canon Techniques.

And yet it was such a casual move.

Without even getting close, the immense white hand’s terrifying suppression induced an excruciating sensation throughout Ying’s dragon body, as if it were being pricked by needles.

Li Chengyi’s Blood Essence power now not only contained his previous Martial Arts, but also the Blood Essence from the Yin Canon and the Void NightStep mixed within.

Its lethality was greatly enhanced.

Although none of the Martial Arts were primarily focused on lethality, when layered together, their power increased somewhat.

This added layer of power may be somewhat insufficient against other Yin Gods, but against these three small dragons...

It was an overwhelming advantage.

Boom!!!

A loud explosion echoed as space was once again blasted with a burst of black shadows.

It was as if a black mire were struck by a white giant hand, splattering a swath of mudspots.

Ying let out a pained howl as its jaw was twisted askew, with half its dragon head collapsing inward and a large amount of grayish-white brain matter spewing out from its ears and nostrils.

If taking into account the integrated Imprint as two, Li Chengyi was a Man of Four Seals, merely one short of reaching the qualitative change of the Five Seals.

Moreover, with his life force enhanced tenfold repeatedly, he might have previously fallen short on the total accumulation of life force in comparison to the Three-headed Shadow Dragon—they had lived for so long after all, consuming and growing far more than him.

But under the amplification of life force, he had caught up.

With bloodline suppression and life force not far apart, plus the most crucial Imprint...

Four Seals versus One Seal...

If this were in Shaoyin, the top Martial Artists upon seeing this would probably laugh at the Three-Shadow Dragon’s stupidity.

If a One Seal could fight against a Four Seals, Shaoyin’s order would have been chaotic long ago.

The gap in life quality could at most make the three juniors into top One Seal fighters.

But against multiple Seals... and Four Seals at that...

It’s like getting down on your knees to beg for mercy, claiming an aged mother awaits at home, which might earn you a bit of pity to spare your life.

Unfortunately, the limited insight of the Three-Shadow Dragons constrained their decision.

So now...

Bang!!!

Li Chengyi slapped away Farn, who was charging at him from one side.

Then he turned his head and opened his mouth, expelling the scorching Dragon King’s Breath.

What began as a palm-sized black breath rapidly expanded upon leaving the mouth, sweeping up the surrounding black particles and swelling into a horrifying black column of fire that engulfed Saul, who had tried to charge up from behind.

The ferocious black fire spread to his entire body in the blink of an eye, the intense burning of Shadow Power bringing him excruciating pain, causing Saul to roll in agony in space.

Before long, the bodies of the Three-headed Shadow Dragon grew increasingly smaller. The continuous damages inflicted by the Blood Essence and Dragon’s Breath resulted in massive consumption of their inner shadows.

They no longer had the strength to maintain their original forms.

Powerlessly drifting in space, they no longer had the strength to struggle and could only emit whimpers like little dogs.

Their voices echoed in the minds of all around through a resonance of consciousness.