The Believers Crushed And Defeated Xia Jun

However, the arrogant and arrogant black dragon hovered in the sky, and its roar resounded through the space arena.

That terrifying and evil aura spread throughout the space arena as if it wanted to tear everything apart.

"You're courting death!" Xia Jun stood in the air with his hands behind his back, looking at Sullo with disdain as he said indifferently.

"Summon your follower!"

"If I were to make the first move, I'm afraid you won't have a chance."

Although his voice did not carry the slightest bit of emotion, his arrogant and cold attitude was already evident on his face.

Sullo shook his head indifferently. He smiled somewhat unhappily. Then, his expression instantly turned cold, and his gaze became sharp.

"Since that's the case, then as you wish."

"Gold Beamon, come out and fight!"

Sullo shouted loudly, and the divine domain's passageway appeared out of thin air.

Roar!

A sound of metal and stone piercing through the air rang out, shaking the spatial arena until it was on the verge of collapsing.

The boundary at the edge of the arena was like a calm water wave as if a stone had been thrown into it, causing ripples to form.

If not for the examiners and a few other gods making their moves at the same time, the spatial arena would have been shattered by this roar.

Before he revealed his true form, not just a single sound had already caused such a huge shock. Immediately, all the spectating gods were astonished.

Meanwhile, Xia Jun, who was standing opposite Sullo, had an egg-like expression on his face. Clearly, he was extremely solemn.

At this moment, the divine domain's passageway was completely formed. An incomparably gigantic golden figure pounced out from the god domain's passageway, standing on the spot like a small mountain.

A bloody and murderous aura began to spread throughout the spatial arena, suppressing the Black Dragon's aura.

When Xia Jun saw this scene, his expression could not help but change greatly.

"Not good, it's a Beamon. It's a mythical-level Gold Beamon!"

"How could it be such a coincidence to meet such a creature?"

He clearly remembered that when his teacher had given him the black dragon as a reward, he had carefully explained it to him.

The Black Dragon's magic defense was unparalleled, and its melee abilities were extremely strong. Other than one type of creature, it had almost no natural enemies.

And that kind of creature was known as the king of land battles, the Beamon.

And the creature in front of him that was like a mountain of meat was King Beamon, and a Gold King Beamon at that.

At this moment, Sullo stretched out his hand and pointed at the black dragon that was continuously retreating in the sky as he said coldly.

"Kill!"

After saying this word, the Gold Beamon bent his body and pushed off the ground with all his strength.

His mountain-like body flew out like a cannonball towards the black dragon.

Roar!

Seeing this, the black dragon ignored his own God's order and turned around to flee back to the divine domain.

However, Gold Beamon's speed was simply astonishing.

It was clearly just a ground creature, but when it jumped, it was even faster than the black dragon's flying speed.

Especially that pair of sharp claws, it actually tore through the Black Dragon's defense when it came into contact with it.

The Black Dragon let out a miserable cry and was pulled down from the sky by the Golden Beamon.

The Black Dragon's eyes that were the size of a water tank were the first to explode. The hard scales on its body were even pulled out brazenly by the Golden Beamon.

Its body was pierced through, and it did not even have the chance to react. Golden Beamon's fist fell like raindrops.

That terrifying fist attack was like a drum. Every time it hit, it would produce a loud sound.

That violent hammer attack brought a feast to the eyes of the spectating gods. The sound was like a drum beating, and it constantly stimulated the eardrums of the spectating gods.

The surrounding gods looked at each other and gasped in disbelief.

But soon, the gods who reacted couldn't help but clap their hands and cheer. Some of the gods who had come from other places to watch the battle even cheered loudly, claiming that their trip was worth it. They even cheered for the Golden Beamon from the outside.

A group of gods actually cheered for another god's follower. It was really unbelievable.

In just a few breaths' time, a legendary black dragon's head was smashed by the Gold Beamon.

That huge body was held in the Golden Beamon's hand and waved around like a child playing with a rope.

The mythical grade, coupled with the suppression of attributes, the Gold Beamon completely crushed the black dragon.

As for Sullo's opponent, the peerless genius from 30 years ago, the white-clothed man Xia Jun was already fuming with anger at this moment.

"You arrogant brat, how dare you treat me like this! Today, I'm going to teach you a good lesson. I'll let you know how to respect your seniors."

Xia Jun was a genius student from the War Theological Seminary 30 years ago. He had roamed the divine colosseum without losing a single battle.

Even the leaders of the other four major seminaries, who were on the same level as the War Theological Seminary, had been defeated by him by himself. They had been viciously trampled on the ground.

He had participated in more than a hundred trial missions organized by the college, conquered many planes, and even killed a god from an enemy civilization by himself with the power of a demigod.

At that time, almost everyone felt proud of him. Almost the entire world revolved around him.

He was an undisputed figure of that era, and he was also the leader of the younger generation.

But now, he was confidently participating in the deity trials, yet he was slapped in the face by a younger generation. He was even pressed to the ground and rubbed. How could he accept this?

With a furious roar, Xia Jun waved his hand and closed the divine domain passageway, erupting with all the divine power in his body.

A divine wheel appeared behind his head. It was burning with raging flames, burning the entire spatial arena to a fiery red. Even the boundary of the spatial arena was showing signs of melting.

The examiners and the other upper gods had no choice but to take action once more, stabilizing the arena so that both sides could continue their battle.

"Flame Dragon Explosion!"

An enormous flame dragon shot out, sweeping towards Sullo.

That dragon was clearly condensed from flames, but it was as if it was real. The aura emanating from its body had even reached the level of a god.

Some knowledgeable gods could not help but exclaim, "Elemental form, it's actually an elemental form."

"Heavens! This Xia Jun has actually fought to such a degree. I'm afraid it won't be long before he'll be able to grasp a law!"

The surrounding gods could not help but ask in puzzlement, "What? Is this really that powerful?"

That God could not help but smile bitterly and say, "If he can grasp a law, then he'll have the chance to condense a divine seat that belongs to him."

"If he can fuse with the divine might of thunder, then he'll be able to combine the two most destructive divine seats, the flame and the Thunder, to reach an even more terrifying level."

"This Xia Jun is really formidable!"

But at this moment, everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

"Quick, look, what's that?"

A golden light barrier appeared around Sullo's body.

He didn't Dodge or dodge, directly withstanding Xia Jun's flame dragon explosion.

The massive flame dragon shattered under the golden light barrier.

Sullo, who was in the center of the attack, was unharmed. He didn't move at all.

"Hiss! What a powerful divine body. He can actually withstand the full-force attack of the Flame Dragon Explosion?"

"Although I don't know what's going on, Sullo is obviously stronger than Xia Jun!"