Seeing that Nangong Ziyan was in danger, Bei Ming Haotian was also very anxious and just wanted to kill Dongfang Yifei as soon as possible.
Unfortunately, Dongfang Yifei's cultivation was stronger than before, and with the addition of Chi Lin's power, he still had some difficulty dealing with him.
Upon hearing Dongfang Yifei's voice, the black dragon merely chuckled coldly, showing no intention of stopping. It had lived to this day not for enjoyment, but for revenge.
"Roar!" While dodging the attacks from the dragon staff, the black dragon swept up the surrounding objects and threw them at the green dragon and Nangong Ziyan.
"Cough cough...!"
Nangong Ziyan's heart was in turmoil.
"Azure Dragon! If this continues, I... I'm going to throw up on your back."
Nangong Ziyan said sadly, "It's really painful to be an ordinary person without spiritual energy."
"Miss, hold on a little longer. Tonight, without the cover of night, the power of the Dragon Staff won't be fully unleashed. However, the power of the Dragon Staff should not be underestimated. It will surely defeat the Black Dragon, after all, the Dragon Staff is the natural enemy of the Black Dragon clan."
"Oh!" Nangong Ziyan thought to herself, how long can she hold on! She was about to throw up, this was much worse than the motion sickness she had in the 21st century. Her internal organs were being suppressed by the air pressure at high altitude, and waves of suffocation were sweeping over her.
Bei Ming Haotian was no longer distracted. He knew that even if Qinglong died, he would protect Yan'er.
Bei Ming Haotian's final strike hit Dongfang Yifei, who was somewhat distracted. Unable to withstand the blow, Dongfang Yifei landed straight on the ground.
Bei Ming Haotian flew a zhang away from Dongfang Yifei, suspending the Crimson Scale in the air. He concentrated all his power and poured it into the Crimson Scale. Suddenly, the Crimson Scale emitted an even stronger orange light, turning the dark night fiery red. People who were fleeing in all directions stopped and looked up at the astonished scene.
The Crimson Scales have gathered pure spiritual energy, making them a deadly enemy to someone like Dongfang Yifei who cultivates evil techniques. This is what Mengxue desperately sought after back then.
Now, the Crimson Scale is absorbing Nangong Ziyan's pure spiritual energy, and with Beiming Haotian's gathering of spiritual energy under the restraint of the five elements, it is also being injected into the Crimson Scale.
In an instant, the Crimson Scales transformed into a rapidly expanding ball of light, fiercely hurtling towards Dongfang Yifei.
Dongfang Yifei looked up abruptly, his eyes filled with fear and orange light. He tried to fly away, but it was too late; the huge orange sphere of light was already upon him.
With a loud "bang," Dongfang Yifei's body flew straight several meters away like a kite with a broken string.
Upon landing, his body trembled uncontrollably a few times, and his black clothes were splattered with murky mud.
At the same time, due to the contract, the pain in the Black Dragon's body the instant Dongfang Yifei was hit made it unable to defend against the Dragon Staff's attack. Taking advantage of the situation, the Dragon Staff pierced straight into the Black Dragon's heart.
The black dragon's massive body plummeted straight down, its eyes wide open in death, its gaze unseeing.
"Bang!"
The nearby houses were smashed by the black dragon's enormous body, sending dust flying everywhere. Even heavy rain couldn't wash away the dust.
Upon seeing this, Qinglong's heart finally settled down. It was not surprised at all by the death of Heilong, as it was within the Holy Lord's expectations. After taking one last look at the black dragon with its eyes wide open in death, Qinglong carried Nangong Ziyan and flew towards the direction of Beiming Haotian.
"puff!"
Dongfang Yifei, who had struggled to his feet, coughed up blood, a cold smile playing on his lips, and turned his head to look at Bei Minghaotian.
"hehe……!"
Dongfang Yifei chuckled self-deprecatingly. He was truly grateful that it wasn't Yan'er who killed him with the Crimson Scale. The one who killed him was Bei Ming Haotian. In a life-or-death struggle, death was inevitable. He was inferior in skill and willingly admitted defeat, but...?
Dongfang Yifei looked at Nangong Ziyan, who had just landed, with pained eyes. He felt too much reluctance and regret towards her.
-End of this chapter-
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