Abyss Walker

Chapter 121 Dragon God Trial (Part 2)

Yun Muhan stood in the huge underground space. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled to regulate his breathing and achieve a calm and focused state.

His heart was like a tranquil lake, without ripples of fear, only a thirst for power and a steadfast determination to win, as firm and unshakable as the rocks at the bottom of the lake.

When he opened his eyes again, his gaze was sharper, as if it could pierce through the fog of the battlefield and see the essence of things.

As Yun Muhan moved, the scene of the battlefield began to blur in Long Duan Duxuan's perception, and then gradually became clear again.

This was a perception beyond that of ordinary people. Her soul power was like an invisible hand, caressing every inch of the battlefield, reshaping the blurry scene and making it vivid and concrete.

The outline of the rocks became clearer, the details of the fluorescence became more vivid, and even the flow of air seemed to take shape in his perception.

Yun Muhan knew that the upcoming challenge might be the most difficult battle of his life, but he was ready. Both his body and soul had been adjusted to their best state, ready to meet the coming storm.

Dugu Jianling was surprised: Is this the Dragon God's inheritance? It's nothing but fighting, nothing but the explosion and control of power.

A beam of light, like a messenger from heaven, pierced the darkness of the underground space, bringing with it an otherworldly radiance. Within the light, a figure gradually became clearer, as if slowly stepping into reality from another dimension.

This is a knight clad in heavy armor. His armor reflects a cold metallic luster under the light, every inch of it exuding an indestructible power.

The knight's greatsword lay at his side, its broad, sharp blade adorned with intricate patterns on the hilt and guard, revealing it not merely as a weapon, but also as a symbol of power and status. His gaze was resolute and profound, exuding a seasoned and weathered aura that commanded respect.

As the knight slowly approached Yun Muhan, his steps were heavy and powerful, each step causing a slight tremor in the ground, as if the entire underground space was responding to his arrival.

His figure, illuminated by the interplay of fluorescent light and radiance, appeared even taller and more imposing, like an insurmountable mountain peak.

"You have proven your courage and strength." The knight's voice boomed like thunder. "But the battle ahead will be even more difficult. Are you ready?"

Yun Muhan took a deep breath. He knew he couldn't back down; if he did, he would be devoured.

He nodded, his eyes gleaming with determination. "I'm ready. Whoever my opponent is, I will fight to the very end."

The knight nodded, seemingly satisfied with Yun Muhan's answer.

On the battlefield, the heavily armored knight's figure was like a mobile fortress. His greatsword gleamed coldly in the sunlight, its tip pointing directly at Yun Muhan, announcing the start of the battle.

Yun Muhan's eyes were firm, and his body seemed to merge with the wind, moving lightly and swiftly across the battlefield, each step full of rhythm and cadence.

Each swing of the knight's sword was like a thunderbolt, the greatsword cutting through the air with a sharp whistling sound, as if even the air itself was being torn apart.

Yun Muhan's figure weaved through the sword shadows, his movements agile and nimble, like a cheetah evading a hunter on the grassland. His eyes were sharp, constantly observing his opponent's movements, searching for that slightest opening.

Each swing of the giant sword caused the ground to tremble slightly, but Yun Muhan always managed to dodge at the last second. His figure was like a ghost, sometimes turning sharply to the left, sometimes dodging to the right, each movement was incredibly precise, preventing the giant sword from touching him even slightly.

He knew that facing such an opponent, any head-on confrontation could mean serious injury or even death.

While dodging, Yun Muhan was also looking for an opportunity to counterattack. His eyes flashed with calmness and calculation. He was waiting, waiting for the moment when the knight was exhausted, or waiting for the moment when he could find the fatal blow.

The battle lasted for a long time, and Yun Muhan's physical strength was gradually being depleted. Sweat slid down his forehead, but his will became even stronger. There was no trace of fatigue in his eyes, only an indomitable fighting spirit.

As the battle progressed, Yun Muhan began to understand the knight's attack patterns better, his steps became more confident, and each dodge was more composed.

Finally, after a fierce attack from the knight, Yun Muhan found an opportunity. Although the knight's attack was powerful, there was a momentary opening when he finished the move.

Without hesitation, Yun Muhan swiftly approached the knight and struck him in the abdomen with a punch. Although the knight's armor was sturdy, it could not completely withstand Yun Muhan's power.

The knight was knocked back a few steps, a look of pain on his face. Yun Muhan gave the knight no chance to catch his breath, launching a series of attacks, each one precisely striking the knight's weak point.

Finally, after a powerful uppercut, the knight was sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground. His figure vanished in a flash of light, leaving Yun Muhan standing in the center of the battlefield, panting heavily.

Yun Muhan knew this was only the second stage; more challenges awaited him. He adjusted his breathing, preparing for the battle to come.

Dugu Jianling: The next level won't be another battle, will it?

Yun Muhan's eyes were as firm as a rock, revealing an indomitable fighting spirit and a serious understanding of the upcoming battle.

The Dugu Sword in his hand seemed to be connected to his soul; the slight tremor of the sword was not only a response to Yun Muhan's determination, but also a longing for the upcoming battle.

The blade gleamed coldly in the fluorescent light, as if even the air trembled at its sharpness.

Yun Muhan took a deep breath, his chest expanding as if he wanted to inhale all the surrounding air and power into his body.

His breathing became steady and deep as he adjusted, and his physical condition reached its peak at this moment. Every muscle was full of power, and every nerve was taut and ready to go.

Just then, the figures of two giant dragons appeared on the horizon. Their arrival was like a scene from a myth, awe-inspiring and magnificent.

The dragon's scales shimmered with an icy blue light, a cold and pure glow, like sunlight reflecting off a polar glacier. Each flap of its wings was accompanied by the howling of a cold wind, as if it could freeze everything.

The other dragon radiated a fiery red glow, its scales like burning flames, and with each breath it spewed out scorching flames.

Its eyes were like two burning suns; its appearance made the surrounding air scorching hot, as if it could ignite everything.

Two dragons flew slowly above Yun Muhan, their figures appearing even more majestic and mysterious under the glow of the fluorescent light.

Ice and fire, two extreme forces, are perfectly embodied in them, and their very existence is a powerful deterrent.

Dugu Jianling: The three trials are all tests of strength! Is this... Long Duan Du Xuan?

Yun Muhan: The strongest dragon god in history was probably still fighting even before he died! This intertwining of ice and fire is a bit difficult to handle.