Nine Star Hegemon Body Arts-Chapter 6015 The Power of the King

Lord Brahma’s Sovereign Lords were scared out of their wits. Nineteen of them had joined forces in a full-power assault—only for it to be blocked. That was something none of them could believe.

Yue Zifeng, on the other hand, had been waiting for this moment.

With the precision of a phantom, he slipped through their ranks like a ghost, his sword flashing with every step. One by one, the Sovereign Lords fell.

Due to the violent backlash from Long Chen’s Heaven Blocking Shield, their Sovereign qi was thrown into chaos. They were like lambs to the slaughter. In just an instant, six Sovereign Lords were slain.

After killing six of them, Yue Zifeng suddenly shot back. The very moment he moved, a golden pillar of divine light pierced through the space where he had just stood.

The void exploded, revealing a Sovereign Lord covered in golden scales. Surging golden flames wrapped around his towering frame, and his Blood Qi churned the heavens as he ignited his Sovereign flame.

“Human brat, you’re too arrogant! You dare kill an expert of my Dragon Domain and even slaughter our honored guests? Your rampage ends here!” shouted the golden Sovereign Lord.

The golden Sovereign Lord possessed a terrifying aura, far beyond that of an ordinary Sovereign Lord. As a member of the golden dragon race, his Blood Qi and might were exceptional.

The moment he laid eyes on Yue Zifeng, he recognized him as a sword cultivator. Without hesitation, he charged forward, intending to end the battle in a single blow. If even a trace of his Sovereign qi touched Yue Zifeng, the fight would be over.

“Die!”

With a roar, the golden dragon Sovereign Lord swung his halberd at Yue Zifeng, not giving him the slightest chance to counterattack.

BOOM!

Just as the halberd descended, a fist covered in crystals slammed into it, and a dragon cry echoed through the sky. The golden dragon Sovereign Lord was blasted back two steps before he could steady himself.

Stunned, the golden dragon Sovereign Lord looked up to see a young man clad in crystalline scales, with a crystal dragon coiling through his manifestation. He couldn’t believe his eyes—the one who had just blocked his attack barehanded was another Heaven Saint.

“Lord Brahma’s dogs are considered important guests of the dragon race? Disgusting old man, you’ve thoroughly disgraced your lineage!” cursed Li Qi.

Li Qi’s eyes burned with killing intent. The crystal dragon behind him raised its head and roared, its fury mirroring his own. Flames ignited around Li Qi as his eyes turned scarlet.

His dragon soul’s wrath could no longer be contained. How could the prideful dragon race sell out their souls and willingly become someone else’s dog?

“Die!”

Li Qi’s manifestation suddenly exploded, and the crystal dragon within it merged into his body. In that instant, flames erupted from him like a volcanic storm. His presence was like that of an ancestral dragon from the primal chaos era—so overwhelming that even Sovereign Lords quivered before it.

With a roar, Li Qi shot forward, his fist blazing with divine runes. As space collapsed in his presence, Grand Dao runes swirled around him. That punch locked the golden dragon Sovereign Lord in place, leaving him with no choice but to block with his halberd.

BANG!

Blood sprayed into the air. The golden dragon Sovereign Lord was sent flying, coughing up blood. But then, blood also trickled down Li Qi’s fist.

But Li Qi didn’t stop. He roared and charged like a madman, unleashing a storm of blows.

“What happened to the dragon race’s dignity?!”

BOOM!

“Your pride?!”

BOOM!

“Your courage?!”

BOOM!

Li Qi’s voice layered over itself—an echo of his dragon soul’s wrath.

The golden dragon Sovereign Lord couldn’t withstand the assault. Blood gushed from his mouth with every blow as he was driven back again and again.

Just then, Guo Ran, Gu Yang, Song Mingyuan, Bai Xiaole, and Xia Chen joined the fray. The Dragonblood warriors charged over like a flood, crashing down upon the Sovereign Lords with unstoppable might.

Meanwhile, the domain lord used all their Ten Thousand Dragon Nests as a barrier, cutting off the experts of the Nine Peak Dragon Domain. This delay bought precious time—for Long Chen and the others to finish what they had come here to do.

After all, their goal wasn’t to slaughter. It was to save the youngsters from their corrupt leaders.

At first, the Nine Peak Dragon Domain’s experts had indeed charged over. But when they saw Sovereign Lords falling one after another and realized that even the weakest Dragonblood warrior could block a Sovereign Lord’s attack, they were stricken with despair.

“This is king power... the power of a king! How can so many people possess king power?!” an expert from the Nine Peak Dragon Domain cried in disbelief.

They were shocked as the power of the Nine Peak Dragon Domain stopped aiding them... and started flowing toward the Dragonblood Legion instead.

It defied logic. The only explanation was the legendary “dragon king power”.

And this wasn’t the Dragon King realm like the Immortal King realm of the human race. This was the power of a king among dragons.

The dragon king power was a blessing of the dragon race—an acknowledgment of a true leader. Such power was so rare that even in the primal chaos era, it was almost mythical. The moment someone awakened it, their entire race would put their all into raising them.

In this era, neither Chi Wufeng’s Dragon Domain nor the Nine Peak Dragon Domain had produced anyone who awakened such power.

Yet now, the power of the Nine Peak Dragon Domain had somehow abandoned its inhabitants and chosen its invaders. That was something only a true dragon king could achieve.

Even then, such a phenomenon should only bless one person. That alone would be earth-shaking. But now, every single Dragonblood warrior was receiving that blessing. They fought with kingly might, growing stronger with each clash. It was as if the entire Dragonblood warriors had been recognized as kings.

Seeing this scene, the Nine Peak Dragon Domain’s Sovereign Lords felt like they were about to go insane.

Their hope collapsed completely. In this state, there was no way for them to break through Chi Wufeng and the others’ blockade, especially when there were five Sovereign Lords amongst them.

They were like ants trying to shake a tree. Even if they were to charge with all their might, what could they do?

Beyond that blockade was a nightmare.

Only eight of the original nineteen human Sovereign Lords remained, and from the dragon race’s original twenty-some, just nine were barely holding on. On the other hand, not a single member of the Dragonblood Legion had fallen.

And in the heart of it all—Long Chen, the strongest among them—simply stood in the air, with his hands clasped behind his back.

Yue Zifeng had also sheathed his sword and stood at his side. Watching the carnage unfold, he frowned.

“Since when did Lord Brahma’s subordinates become so weak?” Yue Zifeng asked.

The human Sovereign Lords were falling like wheat before a scythe. The battle was already completely under control, so Zifeng didn’t even need to lift a finger.

Gu Yang and the other captains had retreated to the second line. Even the squad leaders stepped back, leaving the frontline to the ordinary Dragonblood warriors.

“They really are just a pack of dogs. They don’t represent Lord Brahma,” Long Chen replied, shaking his head.

BOOM!

Suddenly, the Nine Peak Dragon Domain shuddered. A terrifying Sovereign might descended, covering the entire realm.

“Killers of my Dragon Domain will die!”

A furious roar echoed through the void. This pressure was on a completely different level—thousands of times more terrifying than an ordinary Sovereign Lord.

Long Chen’s eyes narrowed.

“Brothers, time to work!”

He extended a hand, and with a flash, Evilmoon Blade appeared in his grasp.

It was time for Long Chen to join the fray.