All the experts watched in astonishment as the three thousand arms behind Huang Xiaolong appeared, their eyes widened in shock.
"Is this the Sumeru Divine Skill of the Buddha World?!" said Chen Kaiwen, the Ancestor of the Demon Martial Emperor Palace, in disbelief.
"No, it's not the Sumeru Divine Skill. The Sumeru Divine Skill is the Supreme Divine Skill of the Buddha World. Once executed, billions of Buddhas fill the sky, and the Buddha Light illuminates the world. But Huang Xiaolong's three thousand arms are filled with despair and the light of darkness," stated Great Emperor Mo Xiao, shaking his head.
Amid everyone's shock, Huang Xiaolong's three thousand arms finally met the attack of one hundred and sixty-two Emperor Xiang statues and the giant dragon formed by the Jade Dragon.
A continuous thunderous sound of a massive concussion echoed through the world.
Everyone felt as if they had lost all sound in their ears, yet the booming continued to ring in their minds, unable to be isolated, blocked, or suppressed.
In the sky, there were space fractures and black holes everywhere. Destructive forces tore through space, as if trying to shred it into pieces.
Roar!
The giant dragon too was blocked by Huang Xiaolong's attack, letting out a non-dragon-like sound as its entire body was sent flying backward.
The once radiant body of the dragon had dimmed significantly.
The Heavenly Son Di Jing himself was forced back several kilometers in the air before he could stabilize himself.
Huang Xiaolong flashed into the air, looking indifferently at Heavenly Son Di Jing, "Warm-up over?"
Heavenly Son Di Jing was stung by the comment, his expression unpleasant.
He had assumed that the fierce attack from one hundred and sixty-two Emperor Xiang statues would at least severely injure Huang Xiaolong, if not pin him down, yet he was the one pushed back repeatedly by Huang Xiaolong, leaving him embarrassed despite being unharmed.
Heavenly Son Di Jing narrowed his eyes, a cold glint that made one's heart skip a beat.
"Huang Xiaolong, you're celebrating too early. Very well, then. Initially, I had no intention of using my full strength, but since this is the case, I will utilize all my power to utterly defeat and kill you today!" Heavenly Son Di Jing's voice resounded with indifference.
Everyone was momentarily stunned and then started to stir restlessly.
Could it be that this isn't the full strength of Heavenly Son Di Jing?
At that moment, Heavenly Son Di Jing's entire body started to emit a peculiar light, awakening a mysterious power within him that shocked everyone.
This power seemed to have slept within Heavenly Son Di Jing for countless ages, now awakening, shocking the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
The entire Heavenly Platform quaked.
The True Emperor Arena trembled ferociously, as if fearing the power within Heavenly Son Di Jing.
Behind Heavenly Son Di Jing appeared a golden giant shadow, radiating an aura that filled the heavens and the earth for billions of miles, imbued with an indestructible, infinite power.
"Is this the Demon God bloodline?!"
Some Ancestors turned pale with shock.
The entire Heavenly Platform was in tumultuous upheaval.
Heavenly Son Di Jing possessed the Demon God bloodline, and it could condense into a form, a trait of an extremely high-level Demon God bloodline.
When Heavenly Son Di Jing awakened his Demon God bloodline, his momentum surged once again, and the Heavenly Dao runes on his body became more compact, exuding an invincible aura.
On the high platform, Di Jun transitioned from surprise to great joy, a broad smile on his face, "Jing'er indeed didn't disappoint me."
Previously, Huang Xiaolong had forced Heavenly Son Di Jing back, making Di Jun anxious. Now, it seemed as if a burden had been lifted from his heart.
As everyone was in shock, Heavenly Son Di Jing closed his eyes, arms spread wide, feeling the raging power within him, speaking to himself, "This is the feeling, the feeling of being invincible!"
At this moment, he had the confidence to destroy everything, to annihilate all.
Even if Huang Xiaolong possessed the three Supreme King Divine Statuses, he felt equally confident in thoroughly defeating and killing Huang Xiaolong!
Seeing this, Han Qing, the Ancestor of the Primordial Emperor Palace, burst into laughter, saying to Zhang Renjie and others, "Huang Xiaogou is doomed this time! I've long said that Heavenly Son Di Jing is the number one genius of the All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds!"
Gudu Wuyi, along with the Nine Dragon Emperor Palace and Bright Emperor Palace personnel, also relaxed their brows.
The Evil God Emperor's son, Feng Shan, was filled with shock and complexity. He had thought that with his talent, though he might not surpass Heavenly Son Di Jing, he shouldn't be far behind. Now he realized just how vast the gap was.
He also possessed the Demon God bloodline, which he had always been proud of, yet now he saw just how lacking it was compared to Heavenly Son Di Jing's.
His Demon God bloodline wasn't weak, able to condense into a form, but the entity he could summon was faint and its majesty far inferior to that of Heavenly Son Di Jing's.
The generals and marshals of the Heaven looked up at Heavenly Son Di Jing in awe and fervent worship.
Throughout the Heavenly Platform Square, only Huang Xiaolong remained unmoved by the revelation of Heavenly Son Di Jing's Demon God bloodline. Instead, he showed a broad smile of joy.
Heavenly Son Di Jing's Demon God bloodline was countless times more potent than Sun Shihai's, undoubtedly a tremendous supplement!
The previously triumphant Heavenly Son Di Jing opened his eyes, dumbfounded by Huang Xiaolong's expression of joy.
"Is this Huang Xiaolong scared stiff, smiling joyfully?" Some Ancestors who also saw Huang Xiaolong's joyful expression shook their heads.
Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong's body began to emit a peculiar light just like Heavenly Son Di Jing's earlier, awakening a heart-wrenching power from within him.
The audience was dumbstruck.
"No way?!" gasped an Ancestor, as if seeing a ghost in broad daylight, filled with horror and disbelief.
Under everyone's astounded gaze, a golden giant shadow formed behind Huang Xiaolong, its golden light reflecting distinct from Heavenly Son Di Jing's; it was peaceful, full of light, and vibrant.
This golden giant shadow was as solid and magnificent as Heavenly Son Di Jing's.
Everyone was left open-mouthed in shock.
The golden giant shadow behind Heavenly Son Di Jing stood a hundred li tall, but before everyone's eyes, the golden giant shadow behind Huang Xiaolong rapidly expanded, reaching three to four hundred li tall in a short time and continuing to swell.
Han Qing, who was just laughing moments ago, suddenly felt as though something smashed into him, his vision going black.
Gudu Wuyi, Chen Jianwei, and the Evil God Emperor's son, Feng Shan, felt their hands and feet go cold.
"Y-you!" Heavenly Son Di Jing stared at Huang Xiaolong, his expression changed dramatically, as if wounded like a fierce beast.
Just then, another peculiar light emanated from Huang Xiaolong's body, and yet another terrifying, spine-chilling power awakened, and a shadow of complete darkness, gathering all the shadows of the world, condensed behind Huang Xiaolong.
Several nearby Ancestors were so frightened that they fell to the ground.
"My god, t-two Demon God bloodlines?!"
"How is anyone supposed to live with this!"