Gradually, Ye Wan felt that she could do it again, but the half-dragon had already been beaten into immobility by Di Guang.
His upper body was covered in blood, and his original appearance was no longer recognizable.
Diguang was having so much fun that he wasn't about to stop.
So he transferred some spiritual power to the half-dragon.
Half-dragon leaped into the air, and before his body had fully left the ground, Ye Wan flew directly in front of him, holding a long sword directly above his head.
He couldn't dodge in time and was cleaved in two.
The enormous snake body crashed down, splattering blood all over Diguang.
Diguang shook his body in disgust, and the blood was completely wiped away.
He dragged his enormous body closer to Chu Yiming. As if sensing this, Chu Yiming opened his eyes and saw a huge dragon head.
Although he was startled, he felt that Diguang's aura was very familiar.
He then reached out and touched Dihuang's nose.
The white light around Dihuang intensified, and soon it shrank to the size of a palm, coiled around Chu Yiming's wrist, and closed its eyes.
It had been trapped for too long and did not want to return to the dark spirit realm, so it willingly condescended to become this undignified form.
Hopefully, this person won't be ungrateful and go against its wishes.
Half-dragon was on its deathbed, with only half of its upper body remaining connected to its snake tail.
With just a gentle blow, the soul can return to the heavens and earth.
Seeing Ye Wan and the other two approach, he chuckled again: "The victor is king, the loser is villain. If you lose, Di Guang's body is mine; if I lose, his inner core is yours."
Ji Kongmeng said, "We're not looking for you, but for that dragon from before."
"Hahaha, yes, one is enough to awaken Diguang. Your master probably never expected me to appear, right?"
If Su Hanxi hadn't deceived my friends back then, I might not have lost!
"You! You bunch of demonic cultivators, you even deceived your closest friends, you despicable villains!"
Blood was gushing from the half-dragon's mouth as it continued to pierce the heart.
Ye Wan and the other two were unaware of the relationship between Su Hanxi and Sixth Master, but the old man in the valley had once said that the third disciple of the Wushan Patriarch loved opera all his life, but was sincere in his dealings with others.
He never lies, except in his roles.
But the truth is now impossible to know.
There's no way to prove it now that the dead are dead.
No matter what Banjiao said, it seemed he couldn't defend himself.
Ye Wan squatted down, showing no disgust at the blood all over Ban Jiao's face, and slapped him hard.
It doesn't cause much harm, but it's extremely insulting.
The half-dragon glared with its single eye, wishing it could skin Ye Wan alive, but its body was too weak to resist, so it continued to curse:
"Despicable scoundrel!"
"Smack!"
"treachery!"
"Smack!"
"You fucking kill me!"
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
"..."
Oh shit!
Banjiao had never seen such a crazy person.
Ye Wan's appearance was too deceptive. When they first met, he thought Ye Wan was just a simple-minded fool with strong limbs.
There's absolutely no need to put in the effort to deal with it.
But little did he know that he would die at the hands of this little fool.
Although Dihuang is strong.
But if it weren't for Ye Wan's sword strike, the half-dragon wouldn't have been left without even a chance to escape.
He was confident that he could completely conceal his tracks once he fled deeper into the secret realm.
Even someone as powerful as Di Beng can easily get lost there.
He didn't receive any message from Su Hanjiang at all.
It's just a pretense.
Waiting for the next, better host to appear.
Unexpectedly, this wait led to Chu Yiming's arrival.
Like attracts like, and the half-dragon immediately sensed that Chu Yiming's temperament was extraordinary.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the owner of the bladder.
After Di Guang was killed by the Old Ancestor of Wushan, his soul resided in the dragon's bones.
Generally speaking, when a master is on the verge of death, a top-tier demon beast that recognizes the master will appear to protect him.
Of course, if you disagree, just pretend you don't see it.
The owner can decide whether to let the other person live or die.
Say goodbye when you should, and the next one will be even better.
The Dragon Roar Sword is an example of this.
It has never shown itself, so it must be something no one would even consider.
As expected of a god-level being, so arrogant.
As the leader of the dragon-like creatures, Dihuang was naturally proud.
To force him out, one must use the essence and blood of one's own kind as a catalyst, and also drive the master to the brink of death.
Therefore, it had no choice but to show itself.
Why can't we treat the Dragon Roar Sword like that?
Because there is no other dragon in the mortal realm.
Back then, the half-dragon failed to transform into human form. Dragging his increasingly weakened body, he kept searching for a host, barely managing to hold on until now.
He could have asked his companions for help, but Banjiao was arrogant and proud.
He left on his own initiative back then, and going back to ask for help proves that the path he had been on was wrong.
Dragons are usually found in pairs.
Before he took human form, the dead dragon was his companion.
The dragon remained steadfast in its ways, continuing its cultivation step by step even after the Candle Yin Serpent Fruit was stolen.
However, the half-dragon was a radical; in order to accelerate his advancement, he was willing to try any sinister method.
The two dragons eventually separated.
The half-dragon's strength was at the sixth and a half level, and the dragon never recognized him even in death.
If you knew, you'd probably think that shameful person is insane!
The two sides parted ways peacefully, and neither owed the other anything.
The first thing I did when I got back was to take its life; it was a really frustrating thing to think about.
In order to truly enter the transformation stage, the half-dragon even disregarded their past affections.
Not only is the old affection gone.
Even the bonds of kinship are gone.
He recklessly used the life of a dragon to pave the way for his own advancement.
Fortunately, he still failed.
Haha, let's die together.
A dragon's death is too lonely; take half a dragon with you, so you won't lack provisions on your journey to the underworld.
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The blood was slowly draining away, and the half-dragon's consciousness gradually faded.
His pupils suddenly returned to normal, and his enormous snake tail transformed into two long, white legs.
Chu Yiming quickly took off his outer robe and covered his lower body.
Sixth Master smiled gratefully and said, "Thank you. Please bury me in the tea garden in the backyard of Xiaoxiang Pavilion."
After he finished speaking, the light in his eyes disappeared.
He was such a clever man, yet even after ten years, he still managed to leave a trace of his consciousness in this body.
This wisp of consciousness waited for decades, just to convey a single sentence.
Chu Yiming squatted down, closed his eyes, and softly replied, "Okay."
Xiao Bai slowly approached Ye Wan, gently took her sleeve, and pulled Ye Wan deeper into the room.
Ye Wan asked, "What's wrong? Is there something inside?"
Xiao Bai was already very tired, but his eyes were still full of excitement.
It had the same look in its eyes when we were about to go to the bottom of Moonfall Cliff last time.
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