Dragon Clan: Started by being picked up by Xia Mi, and then defeated the strong

Chapter 604 Extra Chapter: The Dragon King in the Mortal Realm #8
Xia Mo hadn't made a move in a long time; to be precise, she wasn't really serious. Over the years, she had dealt with some trivial matters and didn't need to go on a killing spree.

As time went by, Xia Mo almost forgot the metallic taste of blood and fire, so she regained her grip on power and authority.

A symphony of revelry erupted in the deathly silent world, like butterflies fluttering in a downpour, so intense, so frenzied.

The dragon raised its head, its black scales bristling in fury. It lunged forward a few steps with its four claws, and then its wings, which blotted out the sun, stirred up a strong wind that swayed the treetops, propelling it to glide low through the air. Its posture was fierce and twisting, like a lion pouncing on a deer.

But Xia Mo is not a little deer; she is a dragon goddess who can shake the world!
Xia Mo raised her hand, her long, slender, white hand appearing as small as a willow branch compared to the giant dragon that carried wind, sand, stones, thunder, and lightning.

But at the moment of collision, the raging torrent suddenly stopped, and the dragon's movements froze, like a specimen being erected.

The next moment, an invisible force field cracked along the tip of the dragon's bony nose, and the diamond-hard scales crumbled inch by inch, revealing fear in the dragon's wide-open eyes.

He watched helplessly as his body faced destruction.

The dragon roared and struggled, trying to break free from the control of the invisible force field. Beneath its broken scales, flesh twisted and gushed blood.

The dragon twisted in a bizarre posture, and the sound of bones cracking could be heard from its body.

He finally broke free from the domain set up by Xia Mo, at the cost of being covered in wounds and his bones scattered like twisted dough sticks.

Heavy rain washed away the dragon's wounds, causing blood mist to rise, and visible bone surfaces rapidly secreted granulation tissue, growing new flesh and blood.

Xia Mo calmly observed that the dragon before her was a second-generation species. It should have transformed into a natural disaster that ravaged a city, but in front of her it was as fragile as a nymph.

"Is this all you've got? You're the master of dreams, can't you imagine a power even stronger than the next generation?" Xia Mo questioned softly.

This enraged the dragon, who roared to the sky, and in an instant, an arc appeared around his body, like the crown of the sun, with dark red light emanating from its edges.

Series 110, Word of Power: Black Sun.

Xia Mo smiled gently. She thought of another person who possessed the power of the word "Black Sun." He was quite old and hadn't been a ramen chef for some time, peacefully enjoying his family life.

Getting back to the main point, the characteristic of the Black Sun is that it attracts external objects and then destroys them, much like a black hole.

The black sun's domain continued to expand, unleashing a violent hurricane that altered the world's wind direction, forming a massive eye from which torrential rain swirled and edged.

If viewed from above the planet, one would see a tornado rising from the surface, its range stretching for tens of thousands of miles, so vast it seems unreal and devoid of any sense of reality.

Even Odin, the King of Wind, was not confident in unleashing his domain on the scale of an entire continent, as it would be too wasteful.

Xia Mo stood firm against the raging wind, her steps unwavering, her slender waist like an unshakeable mountain.

She sighed; the next generation was too weak, so weak that she quickly lost interest.

Then the gray-haired mature woman reached out and grasped the knife, and sparks spontaneously ignited, forging a beautiful and slender blade.

“Leivatin, it’s been so long since I’ve brought you out,” Xia Mo said nostalgically, as if she were talking to an old friend. Xia Mo’s eyes shone with a crimson gold in the wind and rain, cold and full of divinity.

"Let's finish this early and go have afternoon tea with Qingqing." Xia Mo gently lifted Leivatin, and her powerful aura suddenly expanded to a radius of hundreds of miles, and then rushed at supersonic speed.

The dragon at the center of the black sun's pupils contracted sharply. He had clearly unleashed a world-destroying incantation powerful enough to overturn the continent, yet when Xia Mo picked up the sword, fear and despair inevitably overwhelmed his mind.

He couldn't believe that this was the dream world he controlled. Even the great Black King could not match his overwhelming power, destroying continents and boiling oceans with a single word of power.

Yes, the Black King's domain can spread across the entire planet. When enraged, he can turn the seven continents into eight or nine. A single roar in the west can extend to the east. He is the only one who reigns supreme in the heavens and the earth.

But the dragon's opponent was Xia Mo. Her legend needs no further explanation; all that is needed is to know is that what the Black King could do, she could do as well, and in many ways, far surpass him.

The being above the Black King, no, to be precise, a higher-dimensional being, is Xia Mo.

She is Him.

Xia Mo slashed down with her long sword, the sounds of wind and rain abruptly ceased, and the world fell into an eerie silence. A straight cut was etched into the ground, its end unknown.

The sky also cracked open.

The dragon's false strongest black sun collapses.

Xia Mo sheathed her sword and turned to leave without looking back.

……

Zhou Qingqing was very happy. She got together with the older sister she had secretly loved for many years. Just as they were holding hands and about to kiss.

Blood splattered on her face. "Xia Mo" had been stabbed through the heart from behind. Her face quickly lost its color, her pupils dilated, and she collapsed into Zhou Qingqing's arms.

"Xia Mo!" "I'm here."

Zhou Qingqing tilted her head, looking at the girl who looked "ten years younger." Because the current timeline is Zhou Qingqing's first meeting with Xia Mo, Xia Mo's form reverted to its former state when she came into Zhou Qingqing's dream.

Incidentally, the imposter in Zhou Qingqing's arms was also in the form of a young girl, but it paled in comparison to the original.

“Young Miss, it’s time to wake up from this dream,” Xia Mo said.

Zhou Qingqing hugged the imposter tightly, feeling its body temperature gradually cooling down. She pursed her lower lip for a long time before humming a sentence.

"Can't you let me linger a little longer? Even if it's just a dream, even if I'll wake up."

"No way, if you stay here too long, you'll stay here forever... You might do something outrageous, right?" Xia Mo touched her cheek, looking troubled.

Zhou Qingqing's ears turned bright red. She casually pushed the imposter away, watching it fall to the ground and disappear like a drop of water.

"So rough?"

"Anyway, it's a fake, so what's it to you... Have you dealt with the dragons? In the end, we still have to rely on you. I haven't seen your skills yet."

"There's nothing interesting to see, just a very simple, one-sided affair. But the dragon hasn't been dealt with yet. She's a newly hatched young dragon, with no memory and no blood smell, just mischievous and playful. Her abilities are related to her spirit, tsk, her bloodline is a bit special," Xia Mo said.

She's the administrator, so investigating Longlong's background is a piece of cake for her.

"Why not kill him?" Zhou Qingqing asked, puzzled, her voice filled with murderous intent.

"I think it's fun," Xia Mo explained.

Immediately, in the blink of an eye, Xia Mo and Zhou Qingqing's consciousness returned to reality.

Zhou Qingqing looked somewhat dazed. She rubbed her temples and turned her head to see Su Tong holding a little girl in her arms. The girl was exceptionally beautiful and cute, with a clear and innocent look in her eyes.

"emm..."

“This little guy is the real culprit behind everything.” Xia Mo pinched the other’s chubby cheeks.

The little girl was still a bit dazed; Xia Mo's knife had almost chopped her brain off.

Zhou Qingqing had a sudden inspiration and asked, "You want to adopt her?"

"For now, Xia Mi wants a child, so let's find her something to do, and then we'll take her to find her biological mother."

Zhou Qingqing was silent, and then she spoke.

"Why can't her mother be me?"

Xia Mo: ? ?

……

Xia Mi got off the high-speed train with many souvenirs, but she wasn't in the mood to share them with Xia Mo.

Xia Mo came to pick her up.

Xia Mi asked as soon as they met.

"Honey, what do you mean you're going to be a mom, but the other mom isn't me?"

"Literal meaning. It's complicated to explain on Penguin."

Xia Mo shrugged.

After that, it's probably another story.

It's safe to say it will be a lot of fun.

Xia Mi won't be left out.

Because, at worst, we can just have a biological child.

Side Story 1, The End

(End of this chapter)