Dragon Fang! Hailed as one of the mightiest divine weapons in the Mage lineage on the Marfa Continent for three thousand years! It was the ultimate artifact yearned for by every Mage, its astonishing magical power rivaling even the Soul-Devouring Staff! No one knew who forged Dragon Fang; like the Tyrant’s Blade, it was an ancient divine weapon passed down from the primordial era.

After the Church on the Marfa Continent split into two hostile factions, Dragon Fang and the Soul-Devouring Staff fell into the hands of the Moluo Alliance, respectively becoming the treasured possessions of the Royalty and the Church.

With lightning speed in his mind, Jiuyao Chongyang immediately amplified the intensity of his Raging Lion Battle Qi once more.

The bloodlines of the four royal houses on the Marfa Continent each served distinct purposes.

Among these, the Divine Gifted Bloodline of the Demonic Dragon Royalty possessed the power of Berserker Rage.

Once entering this state, one's abilities could surge instantaneously.

However, this Berserker Rage did not merely enhance physical strength; simultaneously with the physical frenzy, the spirit would also descend into a crazed state.

Under this condition, although one's attack power would increase dramatically, they would be dominated by a terrifying lust for slaughter.

This caused the brain's control over the body to weaken to its maximum extent, turning the body into a killing machine reacting purely based on feeling and instinct.

Maintaining a calm mind for combat became impossible.

Even more terrifyingly, if the Berserker Rage exceeded the limits of one’s spiritual endurance, the individual would transform into a monstrous being that indiscriminately attacked friend and foe alike.

In truth, during the confrontation between Xingchen and White Tiger Luoyan, at the final moment facing Luoyan’s ultimate technique, "Tiger Roar Soaring Skies and Freezing the Nine Provinces," Xingchen no longer had the capacity to fight.

Yet, at that critical juncture, pushed into desperation, Xingchen forced his Thunder Battle Qi to its absolute limit, resulting in him entering the Berserker Rage state.

And ultimately, he unleashed the killing strike renowned throughout the Ranger world: the "Fleeting Glimpse that Shatters the Heavens." However, after Xingchen slew Luoyan with a single sword stroke, he remained controlled by a terrifying murderous intent, nearly causing him to kill Lu Zhao, who approached him.

Keep in mind, Xingchen’s inherent strength at that time was still only at the Grandmaster level.

In that state, entering the Berserker Rage nearly caused his body and will to completely slip from his control.

This demonstrates how unstable the Berserker Rage state truly is, and as strength increases, the power displayed in this state grows even stronger.

But what would happen if Jiuyao Chongyang, a Heavenly Demon Warrior, were to descend into Berserker Rage? The consequences would be beyond imagination for ordinary people.

Historically, there had been terrifying instances where Heavenly Demon Warriors with the Demonic Dragon Royalty’s Divine Gifted Bloodline went on uncontrolled rampages, killing friend and foe indiscriminately.

Because of this, from then on, Heavenly Demon Warriors possessing this bloodline made cultivating their own mental control abilities their most crucial area of practice—the goal being to retain a sliver of clarity and rationality in their minds even when enraged, preventing them from devolving into mindless slaughtering machines.

In fact, Xingchen had undergone training in this area while in the Demonic Dragon World to counter the Demonic Dragon Moth, and he had succeeded in significantly raising his own power.

The fact that Xingchen, at such a young age, could reach the Grandmaster level, and later successfully wield the Heavenly Demon Battle Armor, was largely due to the Divine Gifted Bloodline within him.

However, the key to this was something outsiders could never comprehend.

This was also a major reason why the Demonic Dragon Royalty did not want Xingchen’s identity revealed to the outside world.

If the outside world discovered that Xingchen possessed both the Demon-Devouring Body and the Divine Gifted Bloodline, such a monster would necessitate his death by the Moluo Alliance, regardless of the cost.

Jiuyao Chongyang, now in mortal danger, was forced to deploy his ultimate trump card! Even so, Jiuyao Chongyang meticulously controlled the intensity of his Raging Lion Battle Qi, ensuring his mental state remained within his grasp.

Bang! Thud! A dull roar mingled with a blinding flash of light, enveloping the open plaza beneath the gloomy sky in a piercing brilliance.

Within the hurricane-like vortex of Battle Qi, countless arcs of light—dragons of Battle Qi—fiercely clashed against the white light dragons weaving and circling around Jiuyao Chongyang! Yes, at this moment, Jiuyao Chongyang was trapped within the "Four Symbols of Thunder and Flame" circular killing formation set up by the four of them.

There was absolutely no way he could be allowed to escape.

Yet, the frantic assault had already lasted a full two minutes, but the single golden figure encircled within showed no flaw.

The white light dragon dancing in his hands soared, twisted, and maneuvered, always intercepting their strongest killing moves launched with all their might in the blink of an eye.

Never before had anyone imagined that someone could withstand the Thunder and Flame Four Symbols Formation for this long, and without a single opening! Was this the Demonic Dragon Emperor, Jiuyao Chongyang, renowned as one of the three strongest Heavenly Demon Warriors on the Marfa Continent—the Sun Demon? Outside the field, Chi Yue Qinshuang remained locked onto and sensing Jiuyao Chongyang’s aura.

Calm! Steady, undisturbed.

Chi Yue Qinshuang had yet to see what he expected, while Gonggong Zhenqin and Zhu Rongmingyang also gazed toward the center of the field with tense expressions.

Mancang Qinfeng’s eyes, sharp as lightning, were fixed firmly on that white light dragon! There was only one chance! No matter what, they could not miss! Now, Mancang Qinfeng’s icy gaze turned even more grim! But just then, Chi Yue Qinshuang suddenly sensed that Jiuyao Chongyang’s internal energy had shifted.

The previously tranquil, ripple-less energy began to surge, much like a calm lake suddenly whipped up by a gale, swirling into a vortex.

Simultaneously, an astonishing fluctuation of Battle Qi erupted like a volcanic explosion! “Ah! Careful!” Zhu Rongmingyang cried out in alarm: “It’s the Rage.” “It’s finally here!” Mancang Qinfeng instinctively reached into his chest, desperately stabilizing his own breath! Roar! A lion’s roar that shook the firmament! The entire world trembled violently beneath the impact of that immense sonic wave.

Everyone felt the space itself warp and pull under the terrifying force at that instant.

Though it lasted only a brief moment, their minds felt as if they had been blasted open, and their ears rang incessantly.

The once impenetrable storm vortex revealed a hairline gap for a moment.

Though it was only an instant, a gap was a gap! The white light dragon, previously trapped within, erupted like a caged dragon ascending to the heavens, twisting and soaring! Immediately, the crowd saw a flash of white light! The giant white dragon, with astonishing speed, smashed through the Battle Qi vortex formed by the four working together and lunged fifty yards away toward the Myriad Streams Three Ultimate Formation! And the blade’s edge pointed directly at Chi Yue Qinshuang, standing in the center! Zhu Rongmingyan and Gib Yuanfeng had no time to react! How could the Demonic Dragon Royalty’s Lion’s Roar be easily withstood? One collision sent all four nearly spitting blood! The fifty meters were traversed as if by instantaneous teleportation; the white dragon appeared before Chi Yue Qinshuang’s chest in the blink of an eye.

So fast! No one could fathom the nature of such speed.

Seeing the white dragon about to strike Chi Yue Qinshuang! Roar! Another earth-shattering tiger’s roar! A massive white light, ghost-like, materialized out of thin air, colliding precisely with the charging white light dragon! It was Chi Yue Qinshuang’s Sacred Beast, the White Tiger! Bang! Rumbling! A dull, heavy detonation sounded! The White Tiger’s body, the size of a small mountain, was pierced as if moving through thin air! The white dragon paused only slightly and continued its charge toward Chi Yue Qinshuang! “Ah! Careful!” Yin Nu Qulei yelled in shock! No one expected Jiuyao Chongyang to suddenly launch a sudden assault toward the Myriad Streams Three Ultimate Formation fifty yards away.

However, Jiuyao Chongyang’s strategy was undeniably successful! Chi Yue Qinshuang was the core, and simultaneously the most vulnerable heart, of the Eight Great Generals.

Killing him instantly would cause the Thunder and Flame God-Slaying Formation to collapse on its own.

Who could have guessed that while caught in the circular killing formation of the Four Symbols of Thunder and Flame, Jiuyao Chongyang would suddenly turn his deadly attack toward the Mages and Daoists fifty meters away! This was Jiuyao Chongyang’s tactic.

Fifty meters might present a limitation for ordinary Heavenly Demon Warriors.

Indeed, at such a distance, no matter how fast the sword energy attack was, it should not be difficult for Chi Yue Qinshuang, a Heavenly Venerable Daoist, to evade.

But, thanks to the terrifying power generated by the Berserker Rage, the speed at which Jiuyao Chongyang’s Battle Qi surged far exceeded the limits imaginable by ordinary people! Fifty meters was merely an instant, a range within immediate reach for him! Just as Chi Yue Qinshuang was about to be pierced by the white light dragon! However, at this very moment, Jiuyao Chongyang suddenly noticed a trace of a cold smile flash across Chi Yue Qinshuang’s usually placid face—a smile that sent a chilling tremor through his heart! A faint, almost imperceptible killing intent pierced straight through his soul.

A strange coldness and stinging pain began to consume his left chest.

Ah! What is this! Jiuyao Chongyang instinctively leaned his body slightly to the right! Thud! The white light dragon slammed against a massive sheet of profound ice that had materialized out of nowhere! Almost simultaneously! A piercing ache erupted in his lower left ribs! A searing, numbing, tearing pain instantly overwhelmed him! Only now did Jiuyao Chongyang perceive the sharp whistling accompanied by blinding lightning, tearing through the air! It had passed right through his chest! Yes, this was lightning—true lightning.

No matter how fast human reaction or speed might be, it could never surpass lightning! Because by the time you see it, it is merely the residual arc of light left by the lightning slicing through the void.

And following that bolt of lightning! Two rotating fireballs rushed in with astonishing speed! “Ah! How is this possible? He actually saw through my Qi Gate.” It was a trap! The moment he was struck, Jiuyao Chongyang felt the power of the lightning that had pierced his body was unbelievably potent.

This electric magic was certainly not something the Sky Rainbow Archmage could cast.

In a haze, he saw a figure standing proudly in the Myriad Streams Three Ultimate Formation—a figure clad in red! It was Mancang Qinfeng! But the weapon in his hand was not the Blood Drinker, but a strange, ancient-looking blade! Dragon Fang! It was a trap—a meticulously planned, terrifying trap! In an instant, Jiuyao Chongyang understood everything! Yes, with Jiuyao Chongyang’s cultivation, the concept of a Qi Gate no longer strictly applied.

However, this held true only when Jiuyao Chongyang’s protective Battle Qi covered his entire body.

But once he entered the Berserker Rage, this composure shattered! The Battle Qi surging within him would begin to fluctuate wildly.

Although the overall intensity of the Battle Qi increased, the instability of the internal energy caused the normally robust protective Battle Qi to fluctuate in strength! This would create certain weak points—the so-called Qi Gate vital points.

It should be noted that these vital points constantly shifted as the Battle Qi surged.

Even Jiuyao Chongyang could not be certain where his Qi Gate might appear, and given the intensity of the surging Battle Qi, even if a vital point materialized anywhere on his body, it would change instantly, never lingering long.

In a sense, these vital Qi Gates were impossible to penetrate, because even if observed and attacked, Jiuyao Chongyang’s cultivation level allowed him to react calmly.

But there are no absolutes in this world! There was one person in this world who could instantly see through an opponent’s flaw, their Qi Gate, and launch an attack immediately—an attack unrestrained by distance! Mancang Qinfeng was precisely such a terrifying entity! His astonishing insight and the ability to sense fluctuations in Battle Qi allowed him to instantly perceive an opponent’s weak point, while his astonishingly fast instant-cast magic, Lightning Bolt, truly achieved thought-to-action release.

By the time you realized he had attacked, the lightning had already struck your body.

This was the Lightning Catcher of the Eight Great Generals of Thunder and Flame—the Electric Mage, "Lightning Catcher" Mancang Qinfeng.

No one in the world could evade the pursuit of his lightning! This was Mancang Qinfeng’s confidence! However, with his level of magical cultivation, striking through Jiuyao Chongyang’s dense protective Battle Qi and the Heavenly Demon Battle Armor would be impossible.

But if he held Dragon Fang in his hand, it was another matter entirely! Harnessing the magical power of this super divine weapon, ranked even above the Tyrant’s Blade, was enough to pierce through Jiuyao Chongyang’s layers of defense! Yet, for the sake of absolute certainty, Mancang Qinfeng still chose to attack the vital point the instant Jiuyao Chongyang’s Qi Gate appeared, striving for a one-hit kill! It turned out that from beginning to end, this was all a calculated trap.

If Jiuyao Chongyang was a raging, furious lion, then Mancang Qinfeng was a terrifying marksman, and the Dragon Fang in his hand was the stunningly powerful sniper rifle! No matter how powerful the lion’s strength, how could it stand against a bullet! This was the final trump card of the Thunder and Flame Legion—the Dragon Fang Sniper! Boom! Jiuyao Chongyang, suspended in mid-air, soared uncontrollably like a lion struck by a hunting rifle!