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Chapter 635: Can You Bear This Name?

In Li Mumu's impression, Xia Yubing is a taciturn academic genius who has no other interests or hobbies and usually just practices hard.

Occasionally there are things that I am more concerned about, but at most I will just watch the fun and not get too involved.

In other words, it means jumping out of the three realms and not being bound by the line of cause and effect.

Anyway, Li Mumu has known her for so long and has never seen her get angry or use all her strength.

If she had not been promoted to Night Wandering God on July 15th, Li Mumu would not have known her true strength.

But this time, Xia Yubing was really angry.

Li Mumu understood why she was angry. After all, her last name was Xia.

Although she herself does not admit that she is a member of the royal family, there are more or less some connections behind her.

She even knew the emperor himself, so naturally she felt very complicated seeing him become what he is now.

At this time, a blind creature jumped out and taunted me - I am the destiny!
No one can stand it.

It’s fine if the president said that, but who do you think you are?
Xia Yubing's face turned cold, staring at the golden dragon in front of him, and said, "Isn't it a little too pitiful for Tianming to hide in the gutter and eat shit?"

The giant dragon raised its slender neck, spread its golden wings, and roared like thunder: "You ignorant rats! I am - the ancestor dragon of China!"

Li Mumu took a deep breath.

"Kill it."

"I agree."

Shen Qingxi raised his hand in agreement: "I don't know what your temper is, but I can't stand this..."

No, what is your background? How dare you brag like that? Have you not been beaten by society since childhood?

The golden dragon didn't care at all that his words had provoked the anger of the three girls, or it could be said that it simply didn't care about the opinions of these ants who were trying to steal its treasure.

It leaned over, spewing out scorching dragon flames from its mouth, and the raging fire instantly engulfed the palace hall.

The emperor, sitting unharmed on the golden throne, showed a trace of helplessness on his face and looked down at the writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone in front of him.

"Xia Yu..."

The familiar voice sounded again and he looked up in surprise.

Looking at the girl with yellow talisman paper on her face, she was staring at him with a complicated expression.

"Is this what you want?"

"I……"

"If you don't take the initiative to leave the Xia Mansion, who in this world can kidnap you from Uncle Li?"

"I……"

"I thought you were going to do something big, but you ended up being reduced to a human stamp, with people riding on your neck and shitting on you? Have you gotten used to this kind of life since you were a child? You can't live a normal life, so you have to pursue this kind of masochistic pleasure?"

The emperor's expression finally changed.

"Who are you? How do you know these things?"

"Rotten wood cannot be carved. Summer insects cannot talk about ice..."

Before he finished speaking, Xia Yubing's figure appeared above the imperial city.

A pair of huge ghost hands tore through the sky and slowly fell down, grabbing towards the golden dragon.

"What kind of monster are you?"

Feeling the terrifying pressure transmitted by the pair of ghost hands, the golden dragon suddenly spread its wings and took off, with an expression of surprise and doubt on its face.

It thought it was already the most powerful creature in this world, but it didn't expect that the opponent's moves actually contained some of the underlying laws of the world, which made it feel more pressured.

The Millennium Dynasty world can essentially be said to be part of the underworld. And Xia Yubing has just been promoted to the Night Wandering God!

"We have an old saying in the Ming Dynasty: What is destined to happen will happen, and what is not destined to happen should not be forced. As long as you are happy, you can say that you are anything. But whether your life is strong enough and whether you can bear it is another matter."

She just raised her hand and swung the chain in her hand down heavily.

A loud thunderclap suddenly sounded, and it was the whistling sound caused by the shaking chains!
Among the secret methods of daily health preservation for elderly people in the north, in addition to clapping their palms and hitting them against trees, there is also a very technically demanding sport, which is playing with an iron whip.

The six or seven meter long iron whip was swung, exploding like a firecracker, scaring the wild dogs on the roadside so much that they fled in panic.

But in fact, there was no such practical weapon in ancient times. Even in the storytellers' stories, there were no heroes using such chain whips.

This long whip traced back to its origins as a ritual vessel for sacrifice.

During festivals, they are taken out for performances to drive away evil spirits.

Because only the ghost messenger in the underworld would use this kind of chain to lock up ghosts and send them to hell.

Therefore, this weapon is also called the soul-catching rope.

When Xia Yubing fought with others in the past, the most he could do was to use two chains to entangle and strangle others.

This time she was obviously really angry. She swung her whip, and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and even gods and ghosts were frightened away!
The golden dragon was unable to dodge and was hit on the back by the whip. Its skin was torn apart and blood flew everywhere. Its huge body could not support itself and fell to the ground with a bang. It rolled all the way and crushed countless palace walls and courtyards.

Such a loud noise had already attracted the surrounding flying dragons. They stretched out their sharp fangs and claws and charged towards Xia Yubing who was sitting on the skeleton throne in the sky.

Red spider lilies bloomed quietly in the imperial city, and in the blink of an eye they gathered into a blood-red ocean.

Li Mumu stood in the sea of ​​flowers, revealing her true body with three heads and six arms. Her three hands formed seals at the same time, and she chanted the true name of the Bodhisattva of Reception.

Your Majesty, come and see, there is a giant gecko here bragging that it is the ancestor dragon of China!

Li Mumu quickly reported it.

This time, Lady Jie Yin did not transfer the call. Her gaze directly crossed thousands of dimensions and projected over.

The Empress seems to be very sensitive about anything with the word "dragon" in it.

Since the golden dragon dared to boast so much, it was certainly not a simple creature. Even though Xia Yubing whipped it to the point where it could not take care of itself, it rolled on the ground twice and quickly recovered, spreading its wings again and releasing infinite light.

It was as if a sun was rising from the ground, and the sunlight was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.

"Platinum Dragon, Holy Father Paladin."

The gentle voice of Lady Jie Yin sounded in Li Mu Mu's ears.

"It may be difficult for you to deal with him with your strength."

"I have help!"

"That is not enough. His status is too high..."

The Lady Jie Yin said softly, "Relax your mind and don't resist."

"Eh?"

What are you going to do, my lady?
Before Li Mumu could react, he felt his body go slightly numb, and instantly lost control and perception of his body.

Black feathers appeared out of nowhere in the sky, slowly fell to the ground and turned into black mud.

Li Mumu felt like a drowning person, trapped in an endless quagmire, unable to struggle or breathe.

A new tender sprout grew out of the black mud under her feet at a speed visible to the naked eye, blooming and unfolding layer upon layer of petals.

A pair of pitch-black wings quietly spread out behind her, wrapping her body.

Li Mumu finally realized what was happening, but she was not mentally prepared yet.

This is God descending.

(End of this chapter)