422 Dragon Slayer III
The claws were still emitting wisps of black smoke, clearly indicating that it was not such a simple claw strike.
A flicker of fear flashed in the dragon's eyes, but it still refused to back down. It struck again with its two sharp claws, one hitting its abdomen and the other its neck.
The same 'clanging' sound was heard, and it felt like something was blocking my way.
The demonic dragon felt a chill run down its spine, knowing that its claws were not just a casual strike; they contained the power of its own bloodline and the corrosive power of its demonic energy.
The tiger demon personally came to invite them, as he hadn't been to the human world for a long time and was planning to come and have a good meal.
Twenty years ago, that boy nearly killed me. Now that I've heard he's been missing for a long time, I naturally want to come out and see. If he really has disappeared, I'll settle the score for what happened back then.
If it's fake, I'll just hang around in this area, whet my appetite, and then leave. It'll be fun to annoy that kid from back then.
This time, I felt my intuition was right; I should have left earlier and hadn't lingered.
In an instant, the demonic dragon reacted swiftly, disappearing into the dark clouds as if returning to the sea.
The moment he turned around, a chilling light pierced through the air, quickly finding its position as if it had been following him all along.
The sharp blade gleamed with a dazzling light, crackling with lightning and roaring.
The demonic dragon unleashed its full power, and the surrounding space was instantly filled with flashing dark clouds, as if lightning were about to strike.
Born with a bloodline that guides the surrounding illusion, within which the power of the bloodline amplifies, the surrounding lightning strikes are a mixture of real and fake, making it impossible to distinguish between them. When the lightning explodes, it is also a flash of electric arc.
With a cold, sharp gaze, the color on the dragon claws deepened again, as if imbued with the power of Vajra, ready to launch a sneak attack.
The immense power, the illusory thunderous landscape created by the demonic dragon, blurring the lines between reality and illusion.
In an instant, his figure transformed into a bolt of lightning, traversing a brief stretch of space. The blade in his hand traced a long arc in the air, like a shooting star streaking across the night sky, dazzling and magnificent, before cleaving the dragon's head in two with a single strike.
In an instant, the demonic dragon, imbued with the power of its bloodline and its claws encased in its internal energy, hard as iron, clashed with the Gentleman's Blade.
The blade sliced through the air like splitting dry firewood, cutting through gold and jade with a whoosh, severing the dragon's claw.
With a roar, the sound was like a volcanic eruption, and the earth shook.
The screams of agony and the roars of fury echoed for miles, causing those who heard them to feel a strange chill and their bodies to tremble uncontrollably.
"I will kill you, mortal!" the demonic dragon roared, its blood-dripping, broken claws trembling as it charged forward, its massive jaws opening to devour everything in its path, arriving in the blink of an eye from the clouds and the wind.
The strong, pungent smell of blood can make a person faint.
Suddenly, the blade flashed out like a dragon, with thunder and fire dragons leaping out of its blade. The blade was like the Grim Reaper descending, slashing towards the head of the real dragon, the light of the blade flashing like a shooting star.
A deep wound stretched from one end of the dragon's neck to the other, like a line of blood. The dragon's head was severed in one stroke, its flesh and blood a bloody mess, and dragon blood splattered, causing waves of heat to surge.
At the dragon scales, the hard dragon scales, like iron plates, were also cut in half.
[Add 2500 points for killing] The killing points that lightly drift by, and the killing points that travel through the royal city.
I didn't look closely because I didn't know enough.
Losing one demonic dragon only costs 2500 points, it's hard to describe. I even wondered if I was seeing things. I think adding two more zeros would be better.
Unfortunately, after careful confirmation, the result was still the same.
The Demon King has 1500 points, and the Demon Emperor has 2500 points. Is this a reminder to me?
Dragon blood rained down from the sky, staining it crimson, like red blood rain falling upon the world.
The enormous demonic dragon caused the dark clouds in the sky to finally dissipate and slowly descend to the ground.
From afar, the crowd heard only a deafening roar, a sound of agony and resentment. It echoed through the heavens, shaking the very soul; though dead, its power remained.
The dark clouds dispersed, and the enormous body tumbled through the air like an out-of-control mountain. A piercing screeching sound seemed to tear the surrounding air apart.
The dragon's body, which was thousands of feet long, was like a whip, blasting the surrounding air and making a series of cracking sounds.
It felt like a cup of tea, or perhaps a century had passed.
A deafening roar followed, the tremors like a mountain collapsing and the earth splitting, making the ground shudder. A fierce wind howled, sand and stones flew, raising a cloud of dust, and the entire sky darkened.
The enormous cracks spread out like a spider web, and after breaking apart, they formed a huge pit shaped like a bottomless dragon.
The deafening roar and the deathly howl of the demonic dragon caused the tiger and monkey demons, who were locked in combat, to pause in their tracks and prepare to flee.
Yun Qing's aura was overwhelming. In the instant of the battle, a flash of light appeared, and the sharp blade in her hand swiftly pierced the demon monkey's neck. The demon monkey reacted quickly, deviating an inch, the blade piercing the side of its neck. With a scream, it flew backward in agony.
His eyes were bloodshot as he roared, "I'll eat you, tear you to pieces!"
His figure rushed forward even faster, his eyes bloodshot and crazed, completely disorganized.
It stopped in an instant, the iron rod was raised high and smashed down, and at the same moment, it opened its blood-red maw and spewed out a powerful, foul-smelling demonic aura.
The demonic energy seemed to possess sentience, quickly coiling around and trying to envelop Yun Qing.
Yun Qing's body shone brightly, and a surge of bloodline suppression caused the demonic energy to instantly halt. The demon monkey suddenly felt a threat emanating from its very soul, and its movements slowed considerably.
In an instant, the blade transformed into a long beam of light, man and blade becoming one. With a single slash, it startled even the gods and demons, shook the heavens and earth, and caused the air to swirl and explode, piercing directly through the demon monkey's throat.
In the instant of the scream, a swift, lightning-fast slash of the blade, with its ferocious power, shocked everyone. They could only watch helplessly as the blade flashed past their eyes, the demon monkey's head shooting into the sky, blood spraying everywhere, raining down, staining the earth red with blood.
She retreated back into the formation, still standing alone, like a fairy. Her phoenix-shaped eyebrows were even more lively and beautiful.
However, his breathing became disordered, and with a slight flash, he was already behind Yun Su and Yun Shuni.
Yun Baiyi and Yun Heiyi, with their backs to the three, quickly concealed themselves. Zhang Dazhuang and the others also reacted quickly, and layers of soldiers, with their backs to the three, formed large circles to cover them up.
Yun Su and Yun Shuni quickly supported Yun Qing, whose breathing was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and she should not be moved for the time being.
Yun Su quickly took out a healing and calming pill, and Yun Qing closed her eyes to rest, her breathing gradually stabilizing.
Seeing this, Yun Su took out Qi-boosting pills and Yang-restoring pills, which Yun Qing slowly took.
Instantly, his aura surged and rapidly increased. The soldiers around him immediately circulated their true energy, and blood energy soared into the sky from all directions, covering the surrounding disturbances.
Yun Qing seemed to be a golden phoenix dancing around her, a breathtaking sight. The surrounding spiritual energy inexplicably seeped in from the air, becoming more and more abundant and denser.
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