"How is that possible?" Xius was shocked.
She had heard of Dragon Nine's name before. The Blood Demon Dragonlight was famous, too. When it came to compressing power, Dragon Nine was the number one Dragon of the new generation. Even when Dragon One was a Marquise, he wasn't as good as Dragon Nine.
That had to do with Dragon Nine's Blood Dragon True Body. They were both Dragons, but the Dragons that were ranked higher than Dragon Nine could not do what he did.
It was hard to believe Han Sen was able to compress his power to the point where he could fight Dragon Nine in such a short amount of time.
It wasn't just Xius, either. Dragon One frowned. Dragon Seven and Dragon Fifteen were shocked. Dragon Nineteen was shocked, too.
Pang!
The fang and the Blood Demon Dragonlight collided, and they broke at the same time. The purple air and the red light shattered.
Dragon Nineteen's face looked glum. He roared, and the Blood Dragon Spear flew towards Han Sen again. The spear's red light became a dragon, and it was scarier than the previous Blood Demon Dragonlight.
Han Sen did not fall back, though. He slashed forward with his Blood Feather Knife. It was a tooth for a tooth, and it was a tooth for a tooth.
Attack against attack. The demon's fang and the Blood Demon Dragonlight collided in the air. The purple and the red collided, creating a scary explosion. The xenogeneics that were too close to the fight coughed up blood. The weaker ones were blown up by the shockwaves, and blood splattered everywhere.
The smoke dissipated, and the giant Blood Demon Dragonlight was broken. Han Sen's knife air was still intact, though. The purple light was like a fang, and it was headed for Dragon Nine.
Dragon Nine used his spear to pierce through the fanged knife air and shatter it. But his face looked glum. He had lost to Han Sen with the compression skill he was so good at.
Dragon Nine hadn't lost, though. Han Sen had stolen Han Sen's compression skills. When it came to compressing power, Dragon Nine was stronger than Han Sen. Dragon Nine's power was strong, but it was soft.
When the two powers hit each other, when Dragon Nine's power broke, it would break. When Han Sen's power broke, the remaining power would remain solid. That was the benefit of having a soft power.
The reason Han Sen was able to gain the upper hand in the fight was because of that little bit of gentleness.
Now, the two of them were back to the same starting point. The modified Teeth power and Dragon Nine's Dragon Light had the same power.
Dragon Nine could no longer rely on his Dragonlight to block Han Sen's knife power. He couldn't just attack and not defend like he used to.
Teeth Knife was in Han Sen's hands, and it kept hitting Dragon Nine's spear light. The two overbearing powers were fighting, and the shockwaves made the xenogeneics around them fall back. If they were hit by the knife air or the spear light, they would die.
Han Sen's knife was getting stronger, and Dragon Nine's advantage was gone. Without the suppression of power, Dragon Nine couldn't beat Han Sen in terms of skill.
"Impossible … This is impossible …" Dragon Nine couldn't accept this result. He had suffered so much to learn the Blood Demon Dragon Light, and now, Han Sen was fighting him to a standstill. Han Sen had even surpassed him. No one could accept that.
Dragon Nine spat blood on the Dragon Spear. The Dragon Light on the Dragon Spear shone brightly. He was going to use all his power to generate a scarier Blood Demon Dragon Light to fight Han Sen.
But just as he raised his spear, before he could fire the Blood Demon Dragon Light, his body froze in the air. His arms were shaking, and he couldn't move forward.
Many invisible knife silks wrapped around Dragon Nine's arms, legs, and body. Dragon Nine's arms were pulled by the knife silks, and he couldn't move forward.
"Roar!"
Dragon Nine roared. The Blood Dragon Light shone brightly. He wanted to break the knife silks and stab the spear away.
Blood gushed out. The knife silks did not break. Instead, they dug into his armor, scales, and flesh. Blood gushed out from the wounds all over his body.
"Brother Nine!" Dragon Fifteen and Dragon Nineteen screamed. Their faces looked shocked.
Han Sen pressed down, and the knife silks tightened around Dragon Nine. They lifted him up, and he couldn't hold the Blood Dragon Spear. It fell from his hands.
The Blood Dragon Spear fell to the ground, and the Dragon Light exploded. It created a deep hole in the ground.
Han Sen's knife silks were different from the knife silks he had used before. After compressing the Teeth power, Han Sen learned more about the honeycomb compression method. He was able to compress knife silks that were both hard and soft.
The knife silks weren't as sharp as Dragon Nine's Dragon Light, but they were stronger than the Dragon Light. Even Dragon Nine couldn't break Han Sen's knife silks.
"Roar!" Dragon Nine roared again. His Dragon Light erupted like a volcano.
Many of the knife silks were broken by the Dragon Light, but there were many more that wrapped around Han Sen. He couldn't move.
Katcha!
The Blood Feather Knife was pressed down by Han Sen again, and more knife silks tightened around Dragon Nine. Dragon Nine's body looked like it had been wrapped up by an invisible steel wire. His limbs were twisted, and his neck and waist were tightened. The Dragon scales were broken, and blood was gushing out of his wounds. It dripped from the sky and spread everywhere.
Countless Dragons and Nobles were speechless. They couldn't believe Dragon Nine had lost. And he had lost to the power he was so good at.
That was Dragon Nine. The Nine Sons of the Dragon Gate were different from ordinary Dragon Sons. They were the pride of the Dragons, and they were all talented. They were the pride of the Sky. They were the pride of the Dragon Race.
Now, Dragon Nine was being hung in the air by Han Sen. No matter how much he roared, his scales and flesh were being cut open. It was like a thousand knives were cutting him. Dragon blood was flowing like a river. He was dying, and he was going to die.
"Enough!"
Long Yi waved his hand, and an invisible power instantly cut off all the knife threads. Long Jiu, who was seriously injured, was also pulled back into the bronze chariot by that invisible power.
Long Qi immediately caught the severely injured Long Jiu and used his own power to heal Long Jiu.
Han Sen knew this would happen. With Dragon One there, he wasn't going to let Dragon Nine be killed.
"You are strong."
Dragon One walked out of the bronze carriage. He stood in the air. He didn't release his power, but it felt as if the air of the sky and the earth was gathering around him.
Han Sen held the Blood Feather Knife and looked at Dragon One calmly. He didn't think he had killed Dragon Thirteen and fought the Dragons like this. He didn't think Dragon One would let him go.
"So, you should die even more." Long Yi indifferently said, and simultaneously a terrifying aura erupted from his body.
Han Sen felt as if the whole world had been taken over by a scary dragon. It was like the sky and the earth itself were staring at him. It felt as if all it had to do was open its mouth and swallow Han Sen whole, leaving nothing behind.
"Dragon One, why are you making things difficult for a junior?"
A clear voice came from the sky. Han Sen's feeling of being stared at by a dragon suddenly disappeared.