"Dao of ice, freeze the world."

Yue Bingyu took a deep breath and suppressed her agitated Qi and blood. Twenty five lines of ice runes gushed out of her body and attacked Ye Chenfeng, instantly freezing both of his legs.

"Black Flame Heaven Flame, melt!"

"The Yue Clan is indeed a Grade Eight Holy Land. The inheritance is indeed frightening."

As he looked at the ten thousand year old disc that was moving towards him through the distortion of space, Ye Chenfeng's expression changed slightly. As he looked at the ten thousand year old disc, Ye Chenfeng's expression changed slightly.

However, the Myriad Silence Grindstone was one of the Yue Clan's most powerful Dao Techniques. It also had more than half of Yue Bingyu's soul power, so its might was extremely terrifying.

"Supreme Heaven Sword Art, The Sword of the King!"

Ye Zichen had no choice but to risk using the Di Tian Sword Tactic, which he was not proficient in yet, to block it with all of his might. He slashed out the King's Sword at close proximity, hitting the Myriad silence millstone.

"Crack!"

The instant the two great techniques collided, a destructive force surged out from the Ten Thousand Silent Grinders, shattering the King Sword and sending it into Ye Zichen's arms through Di Tian Swordplay, causing the muscles on his arms to crack, blood to spurt out, and his body to continuously retreat.

If it wasn't for Ye Zichen's physical body being comparable to a high-grade Heavenly Artifact, the destructive power from the Myriad Silence Grinders would have been enough to crush him.

"15 million jins of strength, explode!"

As he was barely able to endure the attack from the Myriad Silence Grinders, Ye Zichen once again burned his Fiendgod bloodline, raising his physical strength to fifteen million pounds, and injected it into the Emperor's sword. He fiercely attacked the Myriad Silence Grinders in an attempt to forcefully shatter it.

"It's over, you've lost!"

Just as Ye Zichen released his shocking power and crushed the Ten Thousand Silent Grinders bit by bit, Yue Bingyu quickly consumed a Heaven Grade soul pill, then leaped into the air to launch a fatal attack towards Ye Zichen, wanting to heavily injure him and end the battle.

"Heaven's Path Tattoo, break!"

At that critical moment, the ten patterns of the Heavenly Dao passed through Ye Zichen's palm and struck into the Silent Grindstone. The terrifying Heavenly Dao shattered the millstone like it was rotten wood, causing space to distort.

"Coiling Dragon Kick!"

At the moment the Myriad Heavens Grindstone was broken by the Heaven's Path Tattoo, Yue Bingyu's slender legs twisted like coiling dragons and wrapped around Ye Chenfeng's neck, attempting to break it.

Bearing with the twisted force from Yue Bingyu's legs, Ye Chenfeng instinctively stretched out his finger and stabbed her with lightning speed. It broke through her body defense like a hot knife through butter and coincidentally stabbed into the gap between her thighs.

In the next moment, a bolt of painful electricity passed through Yue Bingyu's body, causing her to stiffen. Her pale face was covered with an intoxicating blush.

Ye Zichen grabbed the chance that Yue Bingyu's body had stiffened and was in unbearable pain, then exerted his body's strength, causing Yue Bingyu, who was wrapped around his neck, to be sent flying and heavily fall onto the ground.

"You, you bastard!"

Yue Bingyu, whose face had turned red as she felt the numbing sensation of the crack, stared at Ye Chen with flames in her eyes. She wished that she could cut him into a thousand pieces.

"It was just an accident just now. I did it unintentionally!"

Ye Zichen looked at the bashful and crazed Yue Bingyu and slowly explained.

"I'll kill you!"

Yue Bingyu was furious. As the proud daughter of the Yue family, when had she ever suffered such humiliation? Furthermore, it was in front of everyone's eyes. This caused her to lose her sanity.

Ye Chenfeng did not show any signs of weakness either as he used 15 million jin of force to fiercely counterattack, clashing intensely with Yue Bingyu.

"This is bad, her heart of martial arts has been affected. If she can't recover her composure, she might lose this match."

Looking at the frenzied Yue Bingyu, Yue Chenyuan's face darkened as he whispered to her.

"That Xu Mingwei is too despicable, actually using such a method to disturb Frost Rain's heart of martial arts. After the Dragon Lake Martial Meeting ends, I will not forgive him!"

The fourth elder of the Yue Clan, Yue Hong, saw the scene just now and thought that Ye Chenfeng did it on purpose.

"Boom boom boom!"

Ye Zichen and Yue Bingyu's crazy attacks emitted muffled sounds like thunder. The powerful force was like rolling waves of air, surging in all directions.

Due to the speed at which the two of them were exchanging blows were too fast, one could only see illusory shadows. Punches after punches were thrown at each other, and eventually, the two of them were completely surrounded by dense fist shadows, unable to distinguish between the other.

At the same time, the battle between Mo Wugou and the Moon Sword Sect had reached its climax. The two of them continued to use their trump cards, fiercely attacking each other as a terrifying destructive force permeated the air above the arena, as if doomsday was approaching.

"Too amazing, I've never seen such a wonderful contest."

"That's right. Although I didn't obtain a ranking in this Martial Meeting, to be able to witness such an amazing match was enough for me to boast about when I returned."

As Ye Zichen and co. fought faster and faster and braver, a dragon roar suddenly sounded out from the eight battle arenas in the center of the arena. The dragon aura contained within the arenas was awakened by the four's powerful strength, and was sent flying into the air like eight divine dragons.

For a time, the entire martial arena was filled with dragon qi, and even Blackstone Earth, Corpse Monster, and the others who had lost the match seized the opportunity, controlling the dragon patterns on their foreheads to crazily swallow, strengthening their bodies.

"Eight Dragons Soaring In the Sky, Dragon Abyss will appear soon!"

Mo Qianli looked at the eight divine dragons that flew above the martial arena and fell into a state of excitement. This strange scene was a sign that the Dragon Lake that hadn't appeared for tens of thousands of years was about to appear.

"Demon Wu Wang, let's determine the victor with one move!"

Looking at the eight divine dragons flying above his head and feeling the dragon aura surging down, Yue Zhongtian took a deep breath, restrained the surging qi and blood, and performed his ultimate move, attacking towards Mo Wugou.

"Ten Thousand Calamity Grindstone!"

The millstone that was filled with the power of death appeared on top of Yue Zhongtian's head. It absorbed two-thirds of his soul power, crushing the air as it charged towards Mo Wuji who had a grim expression.

"Ten Great Heavenly Demon Slash!"

Mo Wugou immediately executed the strongest move he could muster to face the attack head-on. As his blade descended, the Cross Demonic Slash cut through the void, striking the Myriad Silence Grinders and giving rise to endless waves of wind and waves.

"Yinyin!"

Just as the strongest attack came from the middle of the night and Mo Wugou was about to face it head on, the dragon aura in the arena was once again awakened as it blended into the eight divine dragons flying in the sky.

The eight divine dragons let out a deafening dragon roar, merging with the vast dragon power and merged with it. Suddenly, they submerged into an open square in the arena.

The next moment, the entire arena began to tremble. A huge crack appeared, revealing layers upon layers of layers of layers of layers of the arena. It was a mysterious space filled with a great amount of restrictions and dragon aura.

And this mysterious space had disappeared for tens of thousands of years, the greatest secret of the Dragon Lake City — — Dragon Lake City.