Peerless Divine Sovereign

That time, he had thrown it over to Jiang Zhenglong for him to properly learn. After all, he had the True Dragon Qi, so in the end, Huang Zhen did not cultivate it, and even more so did not know the secrets of the Heavenly Dragon Eight Movements.    

    

This was also the reason why Jiang Zhenglong had such a precious ancient absolute art, but did not take it away from the Divine Wind Palace. In the entire Divine Wind Palace, other than Jiang Zhenglong being able to unleash the strongest effect of the Heavenly Dragon's Eight Techniques, the rest of them would not have much of a use even if they learned them, unless they also had a True Dragon's Qi.    

    

Ye Xuan's techniques belonged to a mutated technique and his physique was the strongest in the world, so it was normal for him to be able to cause the Eight Style of the Sky Dragon to mutate. However, Ye Xuan himself did not know about this either.    

    

To make a long story short, when everyone was secretly discussing how Ye Xuan had blocked this powerful attack of Jiang Shaofeng's, they only saw Ye Xuan's hands still displaying the hand techniques, as if he had not stopped at all.    

    

Seeing that, the originally surprised Jiang Shaofeng frowned, he suddenly felt a sense of danger, his expression immediately changed, without thinking he stepped out, and anxiously retreated backwards.    

    

But before Jiang Shaofeng could take two steps back, he heard a loud sound above his head. Everyone anxiously looked up, only to see that there was a big hole in the air.    

    

Immediately after, a golden fist that was more than ten metres large drilled out from inside, and then, quickly and ruthlessly smashed towards Jiang Shaofeng who was on the ground. In just an instant, Jiang Shaofeng's body was completely submerged within the golden fist.    

    

"Hua!"    

    

At the same time, their faces were filled with disbelief. They truly never thought that not only would Ye Xuan be able to block Jiang Shaofeng's powerful strike, he would even be able to launch a true counterattack, and Jiang Shaofeng had not even managed to escape. How could this not cause everyone to be shocked?    

    

Of course, what truly shocked everyone was what happened afterwards. When everyone's gazes and minds were focused on Jiang Shaofeng and the golden fist, they didn't realize that Ye Xuan's hands were still quickly performing some kind of complicated hand seal …    

    

Because everyone present knew that Ye Xuan possessed an ancient absolute art like the Eight Style of the Sky Dragon, there was no longer a need for someone to explain themselves. With a glance, everyone could tell that Ye Xuan was using the Sky Dragon Fist, one of the eight forms of the Sky Dragon Fist.    

    

After hitting the Sky Dragon Fist, Jiang Shaofeng's figure was immediately pressed down by the huge Sky Dragon Fist, causing everyone to not know what was going on inside, and there was no sound coming from it for a long time. They did not know if Jiang Shaofeng was "alive or dead".    

    

Just as everyone was impatiently waiting, thinking that something had really happened to Jiang Shaofeng, the golden fist in the middle of the plaza suddenly changed.    

    

The golden fist was like a balloon that had been blown full of air, growing larger and larger. In addition, the shiny golden color on the fist had also instantly become dim.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

After a few more breaths of time, the golden fist finally exploded into a sky full of spiritual fog s with a loud bang. At the same time, Jiang Shaofeng's figure also rushed out of the sea of spiritual fog s.