Chapter 382: I Cultivate the Nine-Dragon Emperor's Art, the Royal Cultivation Technique of Your Jing Country
As soon as this move appeared, it caused a huge fluctuation in Gu Ming's calm gaze.
"Divine Elephant Prison Subduing Technique!"
"Where did you learn this from!"
Gu Ming asked urgently.
He had never expected that Shen Mo's blood energy cultivation technique would be the Divine Elephant Prison Subduing Technique!
He himself had discovered during his cultivation that the Divine Elephant Prison Subduing Technique was an extremely domineering and powerful blood energy cultivation technique.
Even just a fragment of it was enough to surpass all the cultivation techniques in this world.
If one could obtain the complete version, it would definitely enable one to climb to a higher demon race venerable realm!
Unfortunately, he had searched throughout the Demon Realm and only obtained the first three layers of the Divine Elephant Prison Subduing Technique.
Moreover, even though he was the emperor of emperors, ruling over the vast territory of the Demon Realm and not having to worry about the life essence needed for cultivating the Divine Elephant Prison Subduing Technique, he had only managed to cultivate the first three layers.
Namely, the Soul-Annihilating Blood Spear, the Immovable Holy King's Body, and the Heaven and Earth Blast Furnace Technique.
The move that Shen Mo had just used was clearly the Immovable Holy King's Body!
He was all too familiar with it!
He also found that the Immovable Holy King's Body that Shen Mo had displayed was even more domineering than the one he had cultivated, as if it could withstand all attacks in the world.
This was obviously due to the difference in comprehension between them.
Shen Mo's comprehension was extremely outstanding, with very few errors in his understanding of the moves!
"I, the emperor, can spare your life, as long as you are willing to teach me the Divine Elephant Prison Subduing Technique in its entirety, all the promises I made to you before will remain the same!"
Gu Ming said in a deep voice.
The cultivators were shocked to hear this.
What exactly was the Divine Elephant Prison Subduing Technique?
It was so impressive that even Gu Ming was moved.
"No wonder the young master's blood energy realm has advanced so rapidly. It seems that the Divine Elephant Prison Subduing Technique must at least be a heavenly-grade cultivation technique!" Wan Muchun couldn't help but say.
"That's true. Only a heavenly-grade cultivation technique could excite Gu Ming so much," Tong Yuan marveled.
In the sky,
Shen Mo's expression was indifferent, "Gu Ming, you are overthinking."
"Humans and demons can never coexist. Today, either you die or I die. There is no third outcome."
Gu Ming sighed, "This time, I truly do not wish for your death."
"Your comprehension is obviously above mine. If you teach me the Divine Elephant Prison Subduing Technique in its entirety, my power will surely increase greatly."
"This is a win-win situation!"
"Unfortunately, why are you so unperceptive?"
After speaking, blood energy surged from Gu Ming's hands. He forcefully pulled it and condensed it into a blood spear that was ancient and desolate.
Although Gu Ming's understanding of the Divine Elephant Prison Subduing Technique was inferior to Shen Mo's,
He was very certain that his blood energy realm had the upper hand. As long as the quantity was large enough, it could crush quality!
Shen Mo smiled indifferently, "Using this move to clash with me? You are probably overthinking."
He also pulled his hands, and a blood spear that was even more desolate suddenly appeared.
To Gu Ming's surprise, the size of the blood spear was actually a whole circle larger than his own!
He looked astonished, "Your blood spear..."
"Could it be that your blood energy..."
Gu Ming did not speak.
Because Shen Mo had already launched the attack and thrown the blood spear!
Gu Ming's gaze turned gloomy. His right arm muscles burst, and he also threw the blood spear.
The two soul-annihilating blood spears were initially more than a thousand zhang apart.
Yet they collided in an instant.
Needle tip against wheat awn!
Meteor colliding with volcano!
Boom!
An earth-shattering scream exploded in the sky.
Blood red filled the sky!
It almost completely obscured the vision of everyone!
"What happened?"
"Could that be the blood energy martial techniques of Gu Ming and Shen Mo? They are exactly the same!"
"Who will have the upper hand? I can't see anything!"
The cultivators shouted and screamed.
On the tower ship, the Dragon Blood Guards were also extremely anxious, staring intently at the sky.
Whoosh!
A gale force wind roared.
The blood light was instantly blown away.
It revealed the figures of Shen Mo and Gu Ming.
One human and one demon, neither had retreated even an inch.
Gu Ming lowered his head and saw a dent on the armor over his chest, causing his pupils to contract immediately.
He had actually been injured!
Without this Dragon Majesty Battle Armor, his chest would have been struck!
Shen Mo's strength had actually reached such a terrifying level?!
However, the dent on the surface of the armor was not very noticeable and had not been observed by the human cultivators or the Dragon Blood Guards.
Neither side could tell who had the upper hand after this clash of moves.
However, Gu Ming had come with an unstoppable momentum, yet he had failed to instantly kill Shen Mo with two consecutive moves.
This already put him at a disadvantage.
For a moment, the human cultivators all showed expressions of joy.
No one had expected that Shen Mo could maintain an even match against Gu Ming!
Shen Mo spoke calmly, "Using the moves of the Divine Elephant Prison Subduing Technique to kill me, the Demon Emperor is a bit too ambitious, isn't he?"
Gu Ming took several deep breaths and quickly regained his composure.
After all, he had grown from a lowly-blooded wolf demon to what he was today, step by step.
Every step was soaked in blood and trampled over corpses!
It was just that for a long time he had been accustomed to having the advantage and overwhelming others.
Suddenly encountering an even match was somewhat unexpected.
But he quickly recovered.
Instead, he even smiled.
"The fact proves that I haven't underestimated you. You are indeed a worthy opponent for me to exert my full strength!"
Gu Ming put away the words "I, the emperor" and instead used "I."
This represented respect.
It represented giving his all.
Gu Ming spoke calmly, "Do you know what spiritual energy cultivation technique I practice?"
Shen Mo smiled but did not speak.
Of course he knew, he had seen it long ago in the life panel.
He was also very clear about its strengths and weaknesses.
Gu Ming said indifferently, "I practice the Nine-Dragon Emperor's Art, the royal cultivation technique of your Jing Country!"
Upon hearing this, Shen Mo was not shocked.
But the cultivators below were extremely astonished.
What nonsense.
The Nine-Dragon Emperor's Art was the most famous heavenly-grade cultivation technique of Jing Country.
The royal family had strictly ordered that it must not be passed on outside the family; only the direct descendants of the royal family were allowed to cultivate it.
If someone was expelled and became a commoner, they would be subjected to a secret technique to erase all memories of the Nine-Dragon Emperor's Art from their mind.
Therefore, the Nine-Dragon Emperor's Art could never fall into the hands of ordinary people, not even in fragments!
How did Gu Ming obtain it?
"Where did it come from?" Shen Mo casually asked.
Gu Ming smiled and said, "The human emperor of Jing Country rose to power in a mine of my demon race. His Nine-Dragon Emperor's Art was not created by himself, but was dug out from the depths of the mine!"
"He thought no one knew, but in fact, at least three people had memorized the content of that stone tablet."
"When the human emperor left, he took the stone tablet with him, but he couldn't take away the memories in other people's minds."
"The successive demon emperors of my demon race had those contents copied down and, by observing the moves of the direct descendants of the Jing Country royal family many times, gradually perfected them, thus forming this Nine-Dragon Emperor's Art!"
Gu Ming said indifferently, "I know that the spiritual energy cultivation technique you practice must also be a heavenly-grade technique, but what spiritual energy technique can be compared with the Nine-Dragon Emperor's Art?"
"Shen Mo, watch carefully!"
Gu Ming waved his hand, and his spiritual energy surged out of his dantian like a great river.
In an instant, it condensed into eight giant dragons of different colors!
There was a fire dragon, with raging flames!
There was an ice dragon, with freezing coldness filling the sky!
There was a thunder dragon, with thunder winding around!
There was a blood dragon, with blood energy rushing to the sky!
There was a wood dragon, with vines interwoven all over its body!
There was a metal dragon, as if forged from metal!
There was a water dragon, with rippling waves and ever-changing forms.
There was a rock dragon, connected to the earth's veins, swallowing mountains and rivers!
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