I am Master Maoshan

Chapter 2210: Ximen's Will to Win

What was even more shocking was that within that thundercloud, a blood-red thunder dragon slowly condensed.

The thunder dragon was flashing with dazzling lightning all over its body. Although it was small in size, the aura of heaven it exuded was so strong that it was almost impossible to look directly at it.

More importantly, this thunder dragon is very lifelike and looks just like a real dragon.

Moreover, compared with the previous twenty-one thunder dragons, the power contained in this blood-red thunder dragon is undoubtedly more terrifying and shocking.

"The main dish is here." Liu Jun narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself.

Obviously, this was the big guy he was expecting. Only a thunder tribulation of this power could cause fatal damage to Ximen Bisheng.

Not far from him, Zhang Qingchen and Mo Wushang were hiding in the dark, watching everything silently.

They had the same idea as Liu Jun in their hearts, and they all felt that Ximen Bisheng might have encountered real trouble and crisis this time.

"Hmm?" Liu Jun suddenly caught a glimpse of Xu Baoer beside him. Her lips moved slightly and her eyes were blurred, as if she was silently reciting some mysterious spell.

She gently pinched her fingers together, as if summoning some unknown power.

Just when he was about to ask, the sky suddenly darkened, and an extremely huge pig fell from the sky like a mountain of meat, with a whistling sound, and directly hit the originally silent red bellyband.

The red bellyband did not make any sound even after being bombarded by twenty-one thunder dragons, but now, under the impact of the giant pig, it let out an anthropomorphic "hissing" scream, as if it was enduring unspeakable pain.

"Evil beast! Get off my magic weapon!" Ximen Bisheng's face changed drastically. He had a telepathic connection with the red bellyband and could naturally feel the pain that the magic weapon was enduring. Anger surged in his heart like a tide.

His eyes turned red instantly, and he clenched his fists so tightly that his fingertips almost pierced his palms. He wished he could immediately use his most powerful magic to turn the big pig in front of him into a roasted golden and crispy suckling pig.

What happened next was like adding fuel to the fire, strengthening Ximen Bisheng's determination to roast the giant pig.

After the giant pig bumped into the red bellyband, it seemed to smell something delicious. It turned around, opened its big mouth that could swallow an elephant, and in a few bites, it completely swallowed the red bellyband into its stomach.

Then, the giant pig didn't hesitate at all, as if it was afraid of being caught up by Ximen Bisheng. It twisted its butt and ran away into the distance, leaving behind only a series of deafening roars.

Zhang Qingchen and Mo Wushang, who were not far away, stared at the scene in amazement. They had never seen such a strange and shocking scene.

Ximen Bisheng was so angry that he was shaking all over, his face was ashen, and his eyes were almost spitting fire. He wanted to catch up with the hateful giant pig immediately and cut it into pieces to vent his hatred.

The giant pig not only took away his life-saving magic weapon that he regarded as his life, but also escaped brazenly right under his nose. This was a great humiliation for him.

However, it was obvious that this thunder tribulation did not seem to intend to give him the chance to chase the giant pig.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder roared, as if the whole world was shaking.

At the moment when the giant pig swallowed his life-saving magic weapon and ran away, the blood-red thunder dragon also rushed down suddenly, with the momentum of destroying the world, and headed straight for Ximen Bisheng.

"Hah!" Ximen Bisheng's face changed drastically and he shouted loudly, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to boil.

He waved his hands, and countless magic weapons poured out like they were free. Some turned into sharp flying swords, some turned into heavy pagodas, and some turned into shields flashing with cold light, trying to block the attack of the Thunder Dragon.

However, these magic weapons are obviously not of the same level as the red bellyband that was swallowed by the giant pig.

Those flying swords were like paper in front of the Thunder Dragon and collapsed at the first touch; although the pagoda was solid, it was also tottering under the bombardment of the Thunder Dragon; the shield was like a fragile eggshell and shattered at the first blow of the Thunder Dragon.

The wailing sounds of various magic weapons rose and fell, echoing between heaven and earth, but they still could not stop the blood-colored thunder dragon in the slightest.

Seeing this, Ximen Bisheng's eyes flashed with determination. He knew that if he continued like this, he would die without a burial place.

So he immediately tore off his clothes, revealing his strong body, bit his fingers, and let the blood from his fingertips drip onto his body.

Then, he quickly drew something on his body with his bloody fingers. Mysterious runes gradually appeared, flashing strange light.

This was Ximen Bisheng's last trump card, a forbidden technique. He knew that using this technique would come at a heavy price, but for the sake of survival and revenge, he could no longer care about that.

At this moment, all he had in his eyes was the giant pig and the bloody thunder dragon. He was going to use his own life as a bet and fight them to the death!

Ximen Bisheng, who used the forbidden technique, was surrounded by a strange and powerful aura. His power was infinitely close to that of a God King at this moment, and he even had the momentum to break through the shackles and reach the early stage of the God King. The sky changed color due to his power, dark clouds gathered, thunder roared, as if even the heaven and earth were trembling for his feat. "Come on!" Ximen Bisheng roared, his voice echoing between heaven and earth like thunder, full of unyielding and fighting spirit.

He faced the swooping blood-red thunder dragon, his eyes flashing with determination and madness. His fists were clenched, and his muscles bulged, as if containing the power to destroy the world.

The blood-red thunder dragon rolled and roared in the air, swooping down with destructive force. Its eyes were as hot as flames, and its mouth spewed out thunder balls one after another. These thunder balls contained terrifying energy, as if they could turn everything into ashes in an instant. One of the thunder balls even flew straight towards Ximen Bisheng at an astonishing speed, as if it wanted to swallow him in one fell swoop.

However, facing this terrifying attack, Ximen Bisheng did not flinch. He stared at the rapidly approaching thunder ball with his eyes fixed, a sneer on his lips.

At the moment when the thunder ball was about to hit him, he punched out fiercely. A bright light flashed on his fist, as if it had condensed all the power between heaven and earth.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the fist wind and the thunder ball collided in the air, bursting out with dazzling light and powerful shock waves.

The whole world was shaking at this moment, as if even time and space were torn apart. The blood-red thunder dragon was also shaken back by this force, and it let out a deafening roar.

Ximen Bisheng's body shook. Although his strength was almost the same as Lei Long's, this attack also made him feel tremendous pressure.

However, he was not discouraged by this, but it aroused his fighting spirit even more. He knew that if he wanted to survive, he had to go all out and not relax at all.

So he roared again, ready to fight more fiercely, and the dark clouds and thunder in the sky responded to his fighting spirit even more fiercely.

"Roar--" The Thunder Dragon let out an earth-shaking angry roar, and the airflow caused by the sound waves almost knocked Ximen Bisheng over.

"Come on!" Ximen Bisheng growled, and suddenly exerted force with his legs, rushing towards the Thunder Dragon like an arrow.

A trace of anger flashed in the Thunder Dragon's eyes, and its huge dragon tail swept over, leaving a bloody afterimage. Ximen Bisheng dodged the fatal blow, but the strong wind from the dragon's tail still left a blood mark on his cheek.

"Boom!" A blood-red lightning bolt fell from the sky, and Ximen Bisheng rolled sideways. A charred deep pit had been blown out of the place where he was standing. Cold sweat oozed from his forehead. Although he had become much stronger, the speed and strength of this thunder dragon were still far beyond his imagination.

The Thunder Dragon swooped down, its claws like five blood-red blades going straight for Ximen Bisheng's throat. At the critical moment, Ximen Bisheng crossed his hands to block and caught the claw. The huge impact made his feet sink several inches into the ground, and the bones in his arms groaned under the heavy load.

"Ah!" Ximen Bisheng roared, his arm muscles bulged, and he pushed the Thunder Dragon's claws away. He seized this fleeting opportunity and punched the Thunder Dragon in the abdomen.

"Bang!" The fist collided with the dragon scales, making a metallic sound. Ximen Bisheng felt that his finger bones were almost broken, but the Thunder Dragon also roared in pain, obviously this attack was not without effect.

The Thunder Dragon was furious, with golden lines appearing on its body, and countless blood-colored lightning condensed around it. Ximen Bisheng's pupils shrank, knowing that the next blow would be a fatal blow. He took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in his body circulated wildly, forming a thin layer of protective spiritual energy on the surface of his body.

"Boom!" Dozens of blood-red lightning bolts struck at the same time. Ximen Bisheng dodged in the gaps between the lightning bolts, brushing shoulders with death every time. A lightning bolt brushed past his left shoulder, instantly turning it into a bloody mess, but he gritted his teeth and continued to charge forward.

The Thunder Dragon obviously didn't expect this human to survive its lightning storm. When Ximen Bisheng rushed in front of it, panic appeared in its eyes for the first time. Ximen Bisheng seized this fleeting opportunity, jumped up, and gathered all his strength in his right fist to go straight for the Thunder Dragon's left eye.

"Puff!" The fist sank deeply into the dragon's eyes. The Thunder Dragon let out a heart-wrenching roar, shaking its head wildly, and threw Ximen Bisheng away.

Ximen Bisheng adjusted his posture in the air, and still slid more than ten meters before he stabilized his body when he landed. He panted and looked at the mad thunder dragon, knowing that the battle was far from over.

Sure enough, the injured Thunder Dragon became even more violent. It no longer used lightning, but directly crushed over with its huge body. Ximen Bisheng kept dodging, but a sweep of the dragon's tail still hit his back.

"Cough!" Ximen Bisheng spat out a mouthful of blood and felt as if his spine was about to break.

He staggered a few steps and barely stood still. His vision was already a little dark, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

The Thunder Dragon didn't give him a chance to breathe and rushed at him again. Ximen Bisheng knew that if he continued like this, he would surely die. A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly stopped dodging and rushed towards the Thunder Dragon.

At the moment when the two were about to collide, Ximen Bisheng lowered his body and slid under the belly of the Thunder Dragon. At the same time, he formed his right hand into a claw and fiercely grabbed the softest scale armor on the belly of the Thunder Dragon.

"Rip!" The dragon scales were torn apart, and Ximen Bisheng's entire arm was inserted into the Thunder Dragon's body. He stirred frantically, looking for the heart core of the Thunder Dragon.

The Thunder Dragon howled in agony like never before, and rolled and struggled madly. Ximen Bisheng tightly grasped a bone in the dragon's body, and did not let go even though he was thrown around.

Finally, his fingers touched an object that was beating violently - the dragon's heart!
"Go to hell!" Ximen Bisheng used up his last bit of strength, and with his five fingers like hooks, he crushed the beating heart.

The Thunder Dragon's movements came to an abrupt halt, and its huge body fell to the ground with a bang, stirring up a cloud of dust. Ximen Bisheng crawled out of the dragon's corpse, covered in blood, and staggered to his feet.

He was covered in wounds, his right arm was almost broken, and his left eye was covered in blood, but he still stood up. Standing next to Lei Long's body, Ximen Bisheng roared to the sky, his voice containing both the joy of victory and unspeakable sorrow.

This was a bitter victory, but he was the winner after all. Ximen Bisheng slowly knelt on the ground, looking at the dark clouds that were gradually dispersing, with a tired and satisfied smile on his face.