# Chapter 1803: Soul Collapse
Endless rage exploded within the dragon pupils, and his counterattack was released amid that fury—a strange crimson dragon aura twisted the dark starry river, shattered space, and rebounded onto Chi Wuyue.
A brief collision of power—the dark starry river and the crimson dragon aura chaotically collapsed. Feimie Dragon God and Chi Wuyue were flung far apart, but quickly stabilized themselves.
"Ah... aaaaaah..." Feimie Dragon God's first reaction upon halting was not to suppress his internal injuries, but to desperately press his hands against his own head.
In terms of both strength and physique, he surpassed Chi Wuyue. There was no reason for him to lose in combat against her.
But that dark demonic soul clung to his dragon soul like a stubborn bone infection, unable to be erased or expelled no matter what.
In his exchanges with Chi Wuyue, every moment felt like ten thousand blades piercing his soul. This agony was enough to surpass any willpower, unbearable even for a Dragon God... and indeed, nothing had ever caused a Dragon God's soul to suffer such torment.
Under this terrifying soul-tearing, Feimie Dragon God could not concentrate on battle at all. Before his dragon aura could fully condense, it would collapse halfway under the relentless soul-stabbing.
His aura, perception... and finally even his vision began to blur.
Chi Wuyue's retreating figure drifted to a halt, her face beneath the light gray mist taking on a pallid whiteness, but it faded in an instant.
"Feimie Dragon God, if you tuck your tail and flee now, find a quiet place to expel this queen's demonic soul, you might suffer less. Otherwise, the more distracted you become, the more power you use, the deeper into hell you'll fall."
Compared to the frenzied Dragon God, the Demon Queen's voice remained light and ethereal, seductive and entrancing.
"If you're not careful, and my demonic soul invades your soul origin, that 'unmatched' dragon soul of yours will be planted with a demonic seed, forever unable to break free~"
The Demon Queen's soft, enchanting murmur fell upon Feimie Dragon God's ears like the whispers of a demon, savagely shredding his already shattered will.
"Sorceress... you despicable sorceress!" Feimie Dragon God roared in agony. At this point, how could he not understand that he had been completely and utterly toyed with by Chi Wuyue?
From the beginning, when she provoked him into a soul battle—a seemingly simple and crude tactic—it had actually exploited the Dragon God clan's pride and arrogance, as well as their strong faith in and refusal to tolerate any challenge to their own souls.
Then, feigning weakness, followed by a lethal strike, had dragged him, the strongest Dragon God, into a nightmare abyss.
"Despicable?" The Demon Queen laughed faintly. "We fought soul against soul, with no external interference, no outside artifacts—relying solely on our own abilities. Losing makes it 'despicable'?"
"Is this the bearing and pride of you Dragon Gods? This queen has certainly gained new insight today."
Shattering the soul, then striking at the heart.
With a dragon soul as firm as his, mere words could not shake him. But with his soul being ravaged by the Demon Queen, Feimie's emotional control was far from normal. Under such humiliation, his internal organs nearly burst from rage.
"Sorceress! Even if I, Long Fei, shatter my dragon soul today, I will bury you here!"
Flee? For him, the number one Dragon God, to tuck his tail and run?
There was no greater humiliation in this world!
It was an insult to the entire Dragon God clan!
The fury in his dragon eyes blazed even more terrifyingly, but at the center of those pupils, shrouded in blazing crimson light, two malevolent darknesses were embedded deep.
With a roar, a crimson dragon aura condensed in the air, gradually turning into a deep, blood-like red. Beneath that aura, dimensions twisted and snapped.
"Die!!"
The blood-red dragon aura blasted toward the Demon Queen, and as it moved, the entire world seemed to sink.
Two tenth-rank Divine Lords—this was the highest level of combat in the current era. The magnitude of their auras was unimaginable.
Not just the northern border, but even the distant eastern border of the Eastern Divine Realm could faintly feel the tremors in space.
Countless Eastern Domain profound practitioners were deeply alarmed; countless gazes turned northward, and countless figures flew rapidly toward this direction.
Blood Dragon Prison—Feimie Dragon God's ultimate dragon power, released by fully unleashing his Dragon God divine power and burning his Dragon God blood. Barely anyone in this world dared to face it head-on.
Chi Wuyue, however, rose to meet it directly, the black silk ribbon in her hand swirling and circling as it swept up sixteen dark domains, crashing head-on into the Blood Dragon Prison.
A clash of red light and darkness—the sixteen dark domains were simultaneously suppressed and deformed, and Chi Wuyue's figure was forced back. But immediately, at the center of Feimie Dragon God's pupils, a black light more terrifying than any nightmare flickered faintly.
"Hissss aaaaaah——"
The more powerful the force released, the more defenseless the soul became without question. In that instant of soul-stabbing, excruciating pain shattered most of his consciousness, and the power of the Blood Dragon Prison became chaotic.
Boom rumble rumble!
Like ten thousand thunderclaps exploding, the Blood Dragon Prison was easily deflected by Chi Wuyue. The sixteen dark domains converged into a giant demonic lotus, slamming into Feimie Dragon God's ribs and flank.
Darkness surged, directly invading the dragon body. Even the blood foam spat from Feimie Dragon God's mouth carried a trace of grayness.
But the Dragon God's body was still the most overbearing existence in the world. Feimie Dragon God's face twisted in fury, yet despite his dragon body shaking violently, he did not retreat half a step. The rage and frenzy in his dragon pupils reached their extreme.
Roar~~~~
Boom——————
A low, pained dragon's cry, followed by a sky-shattering explosion.
A completely unexpected, terrifying force struck Chi Wuyue at extremely close range. She let out a faint sound, then plummeted like a black meteor.
The sky darkened—not because dark power had swallowed the light, but because above the heavens of this world, a colossal dragon had appeared, vast enough to block out the sun and sky.
Ten thousand zhang in length, its body covered in crimson scales, claws like heavenly hooks, eyes like seas of blood... Feimie Dragon God had revealed his true form in his frenzy, accompanied by a violently surging Dragon God divine majesty.
On the other side, Suxin Dragon God had already retreated several hundred li. In her battle with the two demon women, she had gone from half-offense, half-defense to gradually being suppressed into six parts defense, four parts offense.
Their coordination was utterly unbelievable—aura, power, movement, teleportation, even intent... She deeply felt that she was not fighting two people, but facing two bodies controlled by a single will, seamless and flawless.
When she saw Feimie Dragon God reveal his true form, what surged in her heart was not confidence, but a heavy sinking sensation, because it meant Feimie Dragon God had completely lost his reason.
The true body form offered the ultimate physique and power, but also greatly increased burden and energy consumption, generally only revealed when facing a sufficiently powerful opponent.
But releasing the true body while his dragon soul was being devoured would make the dragon soul even more violent and frenzied—wouldn't that be even more...
Suxin Dragon God's concentration became harder to maintain. In a moment of distraction, a strand of black hair was severed by the demon blades of Jiexin and Jieling crossing.
The Eastern Domain profound practitioners flying toward the battlefield all halted in midair, their pupils contracting.
At the farthest edge of their vision, a massive red dragon shadow now appeared. Though they were incredibly far away, it felt as if ten thousand mountains were pressing down on them, making it hard to breathe. Even their hearts and souls trembled uncontrollably, and they dared not advance another step.
"That... that is..."
"Feimie... Dragon God!?"
Startled cries rose in chaos.
Few in this era had seen Feimie Dragon God, and even fewer had witnessed his true body.
But this unique true form of the Feimie Dragon God was deeply engraved in the heritage of those star realms and sects with sufficient foundations.
"Is this the true body of a Dragon God?" Chi Wuyue lifted her head slightly, her gaze indifferent. "Ugly enough to disappoint. Not as good as those few pets I keep in my black pond."
"Sorceress! Die... die!!!"
Feimie Dragon God's roar carried nothing but pain and murderous rage pushed to the extreme. His vision swayed and overlapped, his perception blurred and chaotic—he no longer cared where he was or what he meant to do. He only wanted to destroy and tear apart the Demon Queen by the most brutal, most violent means, at any cost.
"Roooaaaaar aaaaah!!"
This was the most terrifying roar Suxin Dragon God had ever heard from Feimie Dragon God in over a hundred thousand years.
His gaze was manic, his dragon aura manic, his expression manic, and his power was unleashed with extreme madness, blasting toward Chi Wuyue.
"Die!"
One claw shattered the sky;
"Die!"
One claw split the earth;
"Die!!!"
The entire space was torn apart layer by layer like cloth.
In his fury, the number one Dragon God's true body power was indescribably terrifying. Every strike, every release of power, was a horrifying natural disaster.
The black aura around Chi Wuyue, at this moment, actually thinned by several degrees. She rose to meet the dragon's claws, her figure weaving through the undulating, collapsing space like a black butterfly dancing in a storm—seemingly fragile, yet rapidly closing in on Feimie Dragon God.
Feimie Dragon God's power at this moment was indeed greater than in his human form, but his consciousness was clearly deranged, his perception in extreme chaos. Chi Wuyue evaded and deflected his power again and again, then with a flicker, she appeared above his head, her black silk ribbon smashing down heavily.
Rumble!!
Like dark thunder striking his body, Feimie Dragon God twisted his neck and roared, his claws and tail wildly lashing upward.
The gray mist around Chi Wuyue flickered, instantly dispersing into dozens of figures and auras.
Such afterimage techniques would never work on a normal Feimie Dragon God. But now, with his spiritual senses in chaos, he couldn't distinguish the true body among these afterimages he would normally scoff at.
Even his basic awareness to identify the true body had slowed considerably; his first reaction was nothing but a frenzy of smashing and biting.
Amid the sky-shattering, earth-splitting storm of power, Chi Wuyue's figure appeared like a ghost at the dragon's flank. Her black ribbon instantly condensed with dark light and swept down fiercely.
Boom——
The dragon body shuddered, demonic energy invaded, and nearly a thousand crimson dragon scales turned a horrifying gray-black.
"Roooar aah... die!!" The ten-thousand-zhang dragon body rolled over in the air, the surging Dragon God divine power everywhere determined to destroy everything around it.
To the west, near the border of the Eastern Divine Realm, unease, shock, excitement, fear—all kinds of chaotic auras surged here.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom——
The distant crimson dragon shadow violently twisted and thrashed, the surrounding space undulating like water.
What terrified them most was that this place... this space at least tens of thousands of li away—was also shaking. The continuously assaulting air currents scraped painfully across their bodies.