Reaching the pinnacle from Doupo

Chapter 480: Destroy the Northern Dragon King, and the Northern Island Surrenders

"What a boring and useless trick!"

Looking at the roaring purple dragon shadow, Zi Yan had an indifferent expression. Then she clenched her jade hand, and purple-gold light instantly condensed on her fist, turning into a solid layer of purple-gold crystal.

"Break!" She punched out, and in an instant, a huge purple-gold energy beam gushed out from her fist and slammed towards the purple dragon shadow.

The purple-gold light column and the purple dragon shadow collided violently, making a deafening noise.

The terrifying energy shock wave spread wildly in all directions with the point of collision between the two as the center. Wherever it passed, a layer of the ground of Beilong Island was blown away. Countless ancient dragon warriors were shocked and vomited blood, and flew backwards.

Under the impact of this terrifying energy, the purple dragon shadow only lasted for a moment before it was shattered by the purple-gold light column and turned into points of light that dissipated into the void.

However, the purple-gold light column continued to move forward towards the Northern Dragon King.

The North Dragon King's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that his full-strength attack would be so vulnerable in front of Zi Yan.

Without any hesitation, he quickly circulated his fighting spirit, forming thick purple shields in front of him, trying to block this extremely fierce attack.

"Bang——" "Bang——" "Bang——"

However, the purple-gold light column shattered the purple shields one after another, and finally hit the North Dragon King heavily.

The Northern Dragon King only felt a surge of overwhelming force coming at him. His body seemed to be hit hard and he was violently knocked flying. Blood spurted out of his mouth, dyeing the void in front of him red.

"The first move!" Zi Yan's indifferent voice rang out on the battlefield, like the verdict of the god of death.

The Northern Dragon King slid in the air for thousands of feet before he managed to steady himself in a panic. However, his hair was disheveled, his dragon robe was torn, his face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were full of unbelievable panic.

He stared at Zi Yan as if he was looking at a monster.

“This… How is this possible!” The Northern Dragon King roared, his voice trembling. “I have practiced hard for many years, but I can’t even take one of your moves?”

"How can a frog in a well know the vastness of the world?" Zi Yan waved her hands, her purple eyes full of disdain. "You dare to try to get your hands on the throne of the Dragon King? You are simply asking for trouble. If this is all you have, then prepare to die!"

Upon hearing this, a hint of madness flashed in the eyes of the Northern Dragon King. He knew that he had no way out and could only fight to the death, perhaps there would be a glimmer of hope.

He gritted his teeth and formed a seal again. The ancient dragon blood in his body began to boil and his skin turned red all over.

"Ancient Dragon Forbidden Technique: Dragon Blood Burning Soul!"

The moment the seal was formed, the North Dragon King let out a sharp roar.

In an instant, his eyes turned blood red, and the fighting spirit in his body burned wildly, transforming into blood-red flames that enveloped him completely.

His aura also began to rise wildly at this moment, and it was almost breaking through the four-star Douluo level.

"Hehehe, it's not that easy to take my life!" With a ferocious smile, the Northern Dragon King flashed and appeared behind Zi Yan in an instant. His hands turned into sharp dragon claws, carrying blood-red flames, and grabbed Zi Yan fiercely.

However, what answered him was a cold and sarcastic laugh: "The light of a firefly dares to compete with the sun and the moon?"

Zi Yan did not move, but the purple-gold wings behind her suddenly spread out. Rich purple-gold light flowed out from the wings, turning into an indestructible purple-gold shield.

The Northern Dragon King landed his heavy claws on the shield, but only caused a tiny ripple.

For Zi Yan, a four-star Dou Sheng... is too weak after all!
Under the incredulous gaze of the Northern Dragon King, the girl flapped her wings lightly, and a terrifying gust of wind blew up like an angry dragon out of the sea, carrying a sharp roar that tore through space, and slammed heavily into his body, instantly crushing the blood flames around his body.

He himself vomited blood and flew backwards, leaving a shocking blood mark in the air.

"Impossible! How can you be so powerful at such a young age?"

Forcing himself to steady his shaky body, the Northern Dragon King's eyes were filled with horror and unwillingness, and he said in disbelief.

"The second move!" Zi Yan's voice was still indifferent, but it was like a heavy hammer, hitting the North Dragon King's heart hard.

The North Dragon King felt a chill in his heart: "No, it seems that the trump card prepared for the West and South Kings can no longer be hidden!" After making up his mind, he moved his hands, and a series of extremely complicated seals were slowly formed, and strange fluctuations were brewing in his palms.

Feeling this abnormal fluctuation, Zi Yan seemed to have thought of something, and a strong murderous intent appeared in her eyes.

"I haven't lost yet. I'll show you my real trump card!" After a moment's seal, a hint of ferocity flashed in the eyes of the Northern Dragon King, and he shouted sternly: "Show the Dragon Slaying Sword!"

As the shout rang out, endless blood gathered towards his palm, emitting an extremely ominous wave.

The sound of a sword suddenly rang out in the void.

When everyone looked up, they saw a giant liquid-like sword made of blood and gold "growing" inch by inch in the palm of the North Dragon King.

A terrifying pressure slowly emanated from the sword.

"The Dragon Slaying Sword? The royal secret Dragon Slaying Sword? Zhu Chen, you, Long Ni, can actually summon the Dragon Slaying Sword?!" Looking at the giant blood-gold liquid sword, Great Elder Qingshan's face showed a look of horror, and he said in disbelief.

In the distance, opposite to Great Elder Qingshan, Great Elder Beilong Island frowned slightly in astonishment - the aura emanating from that sword gave off a familiar feeling.

Thinking of a certain possibility, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

The Dragon Slaying Sword was a powerful fighting skill of the ancient dragon clan. Only the purest royal bloodline could wield it. It was almost an exclusive skill of the Dragon Emperor. But now...

"Hehe, Old Ghost Qingshan, do you think I have wasted these thousands of years?"

After successfully summoning the Dragon Slaying Sword, the Northern Dragon King seemed to feel that "the advantage is on me" and a smug smile appeared on his face.

"After the disappearance of the Dragon King, in order to prevent the dragon clan's unique skills from being lost, this king spent a thousand years to successfully reproduce this royal clan's supreme secret technique. So, with this kind of talent, am I qualified to take a peek at the throne of the Ancient Dragon King?"

"I am the true Ancient Dragon King because I can wield the Dragon Slaying Sword!"

"Niece Zi Yan, now you should submit to me and respect me as the Emperor of the Ancient Taixu Dragons... Otherwise, I will kill the rebels with the Dragon Slaying Sword!"

The Dragon Slaying Sword, as the name suggests, is a sword specifically used to slay dragons.

Even if one has complete royal bloodline, one generally needs the cultivation of a six-star Dou Sheng to be able to display it perfectly.

If someone who is not strong enough performs this move, his vitality will be quickly depleted.

This sword has a very strong special attack against dragons. Unless the power of the ancient dragon is far greater than that of the one wielding the Dragon Slaying Sword, any ancient dragon will be as fragile as tofu under this sword.

After successfully using the Dragon Slaying Sword, although the Northern Dragon King's vitality was constantly being consumed, his confidence was extremely high!
"You, Long Ni, really deserve to die!" Zi Yan's extremely cold voice interrupted his pride: "I don't hate tricks, but your tricks... are particularly disgusting!"

Looking at the glaring red on the giant sword, Zi Yan said coldly: "In order to use this inferior dragon-slaying sword, how many relatives' blood and souls have you devoured?"

"what?"

Zi Yan's words struck everyone on Beilong Island as if struck by lightning. All the suspicious eyes instantly focused on the Beilong King and the blood-gold giant sword. As expected, there was a faint aura on the giant sword that was subtly inconsistent with the Beilong King.

The images of those princes and princesses who disappeared or died in the accidents appeared one by one in the minds of everyone on Beilong Island. The neglected details in the past were like sharp needles, pricking their nerves.

For a moment, the eyes of the people on Beilong Island looking at the Beilong King were filled with anger, disappointment and fear.

The already shaken military morale completely collapsed at this moment!
Seeing this, the Northern Dragon King's face instantly became hideous and distorted, with a strong murderous aura emerging from his eyes.

"Short-sighted people, what do you know? For the sake of the righteousness of the Ancient Dragon Clan, this necessary sacrifice is inevitable! As long as we can unify the Ancient Dragon Clan and restore our former glory, what does the life of my relatives matter?"

After saying that, he no longer paid attention to everyone. He tightly grasped the Dragon Slaying Sword with both hands. The blood flames around him rose again, dyeing the Dragon Slaying Sword even more scarlet.

There was a flash of madness in his eyes, and the North Dragon King waved his hands violently, while his figure flashed in front of Zi Yan.

“Hehe, dear niece, let your dragon and phoenix bloodline… become the nourishment for this emperor!”

With a sinister laugh, the Dragon Slaying Sword slashed towards Zi Yan with the power to destroy the world. Wherever it passed, a huge crack was torn in space, as if it was going to split the entire world in two.

Seeing this, Zi Yan just snorted disdainfully: "Humph, with this fake Dragon Slaying Sword of yours, you dare to embarrass yourself in front of this emperor!"

She raised her jade hand slightly, and a purple-gold light instantly condensed and turned into a purple-gold dragon claw.

"Emperor Dragon Claw!"

With a clear shout, the purple-gold dragon claw grabbed towards the dragon-slaying sword that was coming towards it.

In just a blink of an eye, the purple-gold dragon claw and the dragon-slaying sword collided violently, and a deafening noise was heard.

The terrifying energy shock wave spread wildly in all directions with the point of collision between the two as its center. Wherever it passed, the ground of Beilong Island was blown away again, and countless huge rocks were swept into the air, and then crushed into powder by the energy shock wave.

Under the horrified gazes of the crowd, the seemingly invincible Dragon Slaying Sword actually let out a series of mournful cries as it was gripped by the purple-gold dragon claws.

The blood-red light on the sword quickly dimmed, and cracks spread out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No! This is impossible!"

The Northern Dragon King opened his eyes wide, his eyes filled with fear and despair. He frantically circulated his fighting spirit, trying to maintain the form of the Dragon Slaying Sword, but to no avail.

"Click——"

With a crisp breaking sound, the Dragon Slaying Sword was completely broken into countless pieces under the tremendous force of the purple gold dragon claw and dissipated into the void.

As a result of this backlash, blood gushed out of the North Dragon King's mouth, and his body fell heavily to the ground, splashing up a cloud of dust.

At the same time, the girl's cold voice rang out in the sky, making the final judgment on the Northern Dragon King: "Three moves have passed! It seems that, Nilong, you didn't seize the opportunity..."

Zi Yan's figure flashed and instantly appeared in front of the North Dragon King, looking down at him condescendingly.

"With just this little ability, you dare to challenge this emperor? Your so-called talent is nothing but the sins piled up with the blood and souls of your relatives. A villain like you who can even kill children does not deserve to live in this world!"

The Northern Dragon King lay on the ground, his face as pale as paper, his eyes full of despair and unwillingness.

He tried to struggle to get up, but found that all the strength in his body had been drained. He could only lie on the ground weakly, listening to Zi Yan's ridicule.

It is not easy to bear when the Dragon Slaying Sword is destroyed after being used beyond the limit.

"But today, I will make an exception and show you mercy, so that you can die knowingly... Idiot, see for yourself what a real dragon-slaying sword is!"

Zi Yan snorted coldly, quickly forming seals with her hands, and a purple-gold light shone brightly around her.

After a moment, when the golden light dissipated, Zi Yan's figure appeared in front of everyone again. In her hand, a long sword that seemed to be pure gold and flawless like liquid slowly flowed, and a supreme destructive power... quietly spread!
On the battlefield that had returned to silence, the people from the East and North Islands looked at the golden sword from afar, feeling a shudder from the depths of their souls.

"This is the real...Dragon Slaying Sword!"

Taking a deep breath, Elder Qi You's voice trembled slightly, his eyes full of awe and fanaticism.

He finally understood why, although the previous sword was powerful, he always felt that something was missing - that was the resonance from the deepest part of his blood. The Dragon Slaying Sword could only be wielded to its full power when it was wielded with the complete bloodline of the Dragon King.

The Northern Dragon King lay on the ground, looking at the dragon-slaying sword that outshined the heaven and earth. The last glimmer of hope in his eyes completely disappeared, replaced by endless despair.

He finally realized that the gap between himself and Zi Yan was an absolute chasm of blood and strength.

"No... this is impossible... how can my great cause end here?"

The Northern Dragon King muttered to himself, his voice so faint that it was almost inaudible, but the despair and unwillingness in his voice were clearly conveyed to everyone’s heart.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zi Yan flicked the Dragon Slaying Sword.

"Keng——"

The sound of a sword was heard, and the Northern Dragon King, who had forced himself to stand up, suddenly froze.

He was surprised to find that the ancient dragon bloodline that he was so proud of was now completely locked and suppressed by the Dragon Slaying Sword Qi, and his body was completely unable to move...

Zi Yan held the Dragon Slaying Sword and walked towards the North Dragon King step by step.

And every step she took seemed to step on the heart of the Northern Dragon King, making the latter feel an unprecedented sense of oppression - that was the oppressive feeling of the countdown to death!
"Rebel King Zhuchen, you have split the clan for your own selfish desires, which is a heinous crime. Today, I, in the name of the Dragon Emperor, sentence you to death as a warning to others!" Zi Yan's majestic voice echoed in every corner of Dragon Island.

After saying that, she swung the Dragon Slaying Sword, and the dazzling golden sword light cut through the sky and went straight to the head of the North Dragon King.

The Northern Dragon King wanted to dodge, but found that his body was completely out of control. He could only watch the sword light getting closer and closer.

"Do not--!"

He let out one last desperate scream, and then stopped abruptly.

I saw a golden sword light passing by, and the head of the North Dragon King flew high, with the last trace of fear and unwillingness still in his eyes, and his body fell to the ground with a bang, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The entire battlefield fell into dead silence.

Many elders of Beilong Island, including the three great elders who were Saint-level warriors, felt their hands and feet turn cold when they saw this inevitable trend.

Everyone stared at this scene in a daze, as if they were under a spell, unable to come back to their senses for a long time, until Zi Yan put away the Dragon Slaying Sword and the terrifying pressure around her gradually subsided. Only then did they wake up as if from a dream and fell to their knees.

"Long live His Majesty the Dragon Emperor!"

The sound was earth-shaking and resounding through the sky, carrying with it endless awe and submission.

(End of this chapter)