Dragon Battle Physique! Go and talk some sense into them.

The special physique from Seven Star Palace drew Jiang Yuqiong's keen interest to the distant battle.

Soon, the small boy blasted into the mountains by the starlight seal surged back into the air.

His clothes were tattered, his little face smeared with dust, utterly disheveled.

Yet his nine divine wheels still blazed with undying light, propelling him in a swift escape!

He seemed mostly unharmed!

Behind, the Sunlit Star Physique pursued relentlessly, a god-king in miniature, striking with ferocious intent!

The two five- or six-year-olds—one fleeing, one chasing—neared the mountaintop.

Recognizing the fleeing figure, Jiang Yuqiong's expression shifted, letting out a surprised "Eh?"

"Eh? Isn't that the hand-dry… pfft… Backhand Snatch?"

He identified the boy as Hui Shoutao, the one who'd tried robbing him shortly after entering the wilderness.

Now, here he was, getting pummeled again!

Jiang Yuqiong chuckled inwardly—why'd I say "again"?

Nibbling an eagle gizzard, he giggled "hehehe."

"That kid up front's tough! His physique is definitely strong!"

"Under the Sunlit Star Physique's pressure, he's still so fast!"

"But that's it—he'll be pinned down soon!"

Beside him, Feng Wuchou gnawed an eagle leg, commenting lightly.

Just then, a naive shout rang out from afar, dripping with frustration.

"Little brat, you're still chasing?! You've hounded me for five hundred li…"

Hui Shoutao's voice.

Before he finished, a light seal formed behind him, smashing him from the sky.

A small hill crumbled to dust under the blow!

"AAAHH!!!"

"Little brat, you've really pissed me off!"

From the rubble, Hui Shoutao's voice deepened abruptly.

A ferocious aura exploded across the heavens!

Like an ancient deity awakening, it shook the Dao, trembling the earth!

Jiang Yuqiong and Feng Wuchou's brows shot up!

"ANG!"

A terrifying roar pierced everyone's souls!

Vast pressure swept forth like a flood, engulfing all directions!

Countless beasts dropped to the ground under the cry, trembling, petrified!

Han Xuan, Yang Xiao, and the five collapsed, quaking.

Feng Wuchou's face paled, his energy surging to barely stay upright.

Jiang Yuqiong's heart jolted too!

"Dragon roar!"

"That's a dragon's roar!"

Feng Wuchou stammered, stunned.

Under their gazes, Hui Shoutao rose again.

Not with his nine wheels this time!

His chest glowed, a golden dragon phantom emerging, twisting and roaring skyward!

As if breaking free to soar!

In that moment, Hui Shoutao transformed!

Fierce battle intent radiated from him, rolling in waves!

Facing the Sunlit Star Physique, he became a war god incarnate, charging into the phenomenon's domain!

"Little brat, see how I deal with you!"

Hui Shoutao bellowed.

His hands surged with spiritual energy, forming Dragon Fist seals, smashing at the night curtain!

"BOOM!!!"

A world-shaking blast—earth quaked, sky trembled!

Radiant light erupted, mountains shuddered, the void warped!

The space rippled like a shaken cloth!

Hui Shoutao fought fiercely, trading blows with the Sunlit Star Physique, shattering starlight seals with each punch!

The night phenomenon quivered, creasing!

The Seven Star Palace boy stood firm, face stern, countering!

Star power wove light trails, aiming to suppress!

Their clash shook the heavens, energy soaring—an even fight!

Jiang Yuqiong's group stared, jaws dropped.

They hadn't expected Hui Shoutao to unleash such ferocity!

"Heavenly Dragon War Body!"

Feng Wuchou spoke slowly, incredulous.

Han Xuan, Yang Xiao, and the others gaped in shock!

"Another special physique?"

Jiang Yuqiong muttered.

Special physiques were rare—seldom seen!

Seeing the Sunlit Star Physique today was startling enough!

Now, a Heavenly Dragon War Body too?!

Mind-blowing!

The Heavenly Dragon War Body was a fearsome gift!

Born for battle!

A natural war saint!

Legends tied it to ancient dragon blood—once matured, it wielded true dragon power!

It grew stronger through combat, undergoing nine nirvana transformations!

Each rebirth boosted talent, bloodline, and strength beyond imagination!

This was the Heavenly Dragon Nine Transformations!

"His Heavenly Dragon War Body isn't fully awake! He's forcing it, tapping just a sliver of its power!"

"Far from the first transformation!"

Feng Wuchou added.

His words stunned Han Xuan and the crew.

This strong without awakening—what would the first transformation be like?

Feng Wuchou ignored them, continuing.

"The Sunlit Star Physique isn't much better!"

"A full one would shift heaven and earth in an instant!"

"Golden sun, bright moon, shining together; billions of stars dotting the cosmos!"

"Sun, moon, and stars turning—grinding all to dust!"

Jiang Yuqiong nodded.

Both boys were top-tier talents—impressive!

He pondered, then asked,

"Who do you think wins?"

Directed at Feng Wuchou, of course.

Feng Wuchou shook his head.

"The Heavenly Dragon War Body's forced; the Sunlit Star Physique is just stirring!"

"A real fight now? They'd both lose—badly hurt!"

"Push too hard, and their physiques and foundations might crack!"

Feng Wuchou explained.

Jiang Yuqiong's eyebrow twitched.

If it'd end like that, he'd have to step in.

Seven Star Palace's sole Saint Ancestor died for Xuanshuang Grotto-Heaven—out of respect, he couldn't sit by today.

With that, he turned to Feng Wuchou.

"Go talk them down—stop the fight!"

Feng Wuchou rolled his eyes.

"Nope! Their life-or-death brawl's got nothing to do with me!"

"Watching from here's just fine!"

But then he saw Jiang Yuqiong raise a tiny finger.

Feng Wuchou shot up like his butt was on fire!

"T-T-These two brats are too rowdy!"

"Skipping the trial for a fight?!"

"Watch me straighten them out!"

He gave an awkward laugh, glanced warily at Jiang Yuqiong, and bolted toward the battle.

The little demon king's Great Desolate Imprisoning Heaven Finger had scarred him for life!