Loan Wusheng

Chapter 197 Slaying the Evil Dragon!
As the setting sun was about to sink, blood soaked the entire field.

The wind swept across the official road, carrying charred black thatch. On the crooked boundary marker beside the road, the three large characters "Yunzhong County" were already somewhat blurred. Several vultures perched on top of the marker looked particularly plump, as if they had eaten a good meal recently.

In the instant the withered grass trembled, the sound of horses' hooves, like muffled thunder, came from the horizon.

More than a hundred riders, dressed in brocade robes and cloaks, emerged from the dust, their iron scimitars gleaming coldly in the twilight.

They drove hundreds of staggering figures northward.

These people were mostly young adults, both men and women, resembling a string of mole crickets.

Zheng Jun imitated the hunched posture of the old woman and mingled among the group.

Throughout the journey, Zheng Jun remained silent, merely feigning vitality and not falling behind.

Three days ago, he entered Suzhou.

Then they found themselves in an awkward situation.

That is, he didn't know where this so-called evil dragon was.

However, he couldn't ask openly, so he could only do it covertly, inquiring around as a 'mysterious person', and even killed a Western Di martial artist who had gone out.

Through various means, Zheng Jun finally learned that these several evil dragons were actually guarding Yunzhong County.

The evil dragon has five heads in total, two of which are at the Tongqiao realm and three at the Waigang realm.

These two evil dragons are Daoist partners, and the three evil dragons from the outer realms are their offspring.

These five evil dragons came from the North Sea and were descendants of a great sage of the North Sea Dragon Clan tens of thousands of years ago. They were not familiar with the demons and monsters of the Central Plains.

By a twist of fate, he was invited out of seclusion by the High Priest of the Western Di Yuandan to participate in the war against the Great Zhou.

Along the way, Zheng Jun made many inquiries and learned that, aside from the two Tongqiao evil dragons, the three external evil dragons were extremely excited when they first came into contact with humans and wanted to devour hundreds of humans every day.

When they were in Xidi, they were eating Xidi slaves.

Now that they had entered the Central Plains, it was impossible for them to continue eating Western Di slaves. So, within the territory of Suzhou, they ordered the Western Di cavalry to capture some Zhou people and send them to the evil dragon to eat.

It is said that these evil dragons never show themselves, except when they are eating people.

Therefore, Zheng Jun could only spend a day and a half finding a group of cavalrymen who were capturing the people of Da Zhou. He mingled among them, pretending to be powerless, and prepared to become food for the evil dragon.

Throughout the journey, Zheng Jun consciously interacted with several Suzhou residents around him.

At the same time, he used his true energy to save the lives of the people around him, so that they would not die on this long road.

"There are quite a lot of two-legged sheep this time, and they're all quite energetic."

Among the Western Di cavalry, a centurion, holding the reins, looked at the hundreds of people and chuckled with a hint of excitement: "After we finish eating, perhaps Lord Shenlong will speak well of me to the Chanyu, so that I can receive a reward and be blessed by the sun and moon!"

Although I don't know why the mortality rate of this batch of blood-feeding two-legged sheep is so low, perhaps it is a blessing from the sun and moon, allowing me to take this opportunity to ascend.

Thinking of this, the centurion felt even more pleased. He looked at the Suzhou people around him and immediately said, "Speed ​​up! Get to the camp before sunset!"

Beside him, a Central Plains man fluent in the Western Di language immediately bowed and scraped obsequiously, then arrogantly repeated the same thing to the people of Suzhou, looking fierce and menacing, as if he were not to be trifled with.

Seeing this, the people could only look on with sorrow, and like livestock being herded, they marched toward the camp.

Zheng Jun remained silent, deep in thought.

Once I arrived at the large tent and took advantage of the dragons' unpreparedness to kill them, what should I do with these people?
Although they won't be killed in the short term, what about in the long run?
Own……

However, it's impossible to take them all away from Suzhou at once.

The situation of the Western Di in Suzhou is dire. The Western Di who wiped out that camp are not the only ones left, but there are also Western Di from other directions. Not to mention that among the Western Di, there are even a Chanyu and a High Priest of the Yuan Dan Martial Saint level. These two Yuan Dan Martial Saints are even more extraordinary, possessing the Western Di's national protective artifact, and their strength far exceeds that of ordinary Yuan Dan cultivators.

Zheng Jun simply doesn't have the energy or the strength to deal with the Western Di matter right now.

"Life and death are predestined."

Zheng Jun shook his head, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Although they couldn't defeat the Western Di people.

But dealing with you few evil dragons is more than enough!
As dusk deepened, the Western Di camp appeared at the edge of the wilderness.

Inside the wooden fence stood five altars made of human bones. In the center, a bonfire illuminated women and children huddled in iron cages, the 'surplus food' from previous batches that had not been eaten.

Zheng Jun was driven by the crowd to the stinking hunting ground. The soil under his feet was soaked with dark red bloodstains, and dozens of mutilated skeletons were half-buried in the sand, with bite marks still remaining in the eye sockets of the skulls.

This is really not even worth acting.

Zheng Jun shook his head. All he had to do now was wait for those evil dragons to make their appearance.

Upon realizing this, Zheng Jun was sent here to recuperate.

The other martial artists who had also been driven to this place looked rather grim, exchanging glances as if about to make a move.

Before long, a warrior who looked to be in his early twenties, wearing tattered armor, approached Zheng Jun and whispered to him, "Brother, these Western barbarian beasts want to use us as livestock. If we just sit here and wait to die, we're doomed!"

“Throughout this journey, I’ve noticed your composed demeanor, brother. You must possess some martial arts skills. Why don’t you join us later? When those Western barbarian beasts are caught off guard, we can rebel together and fight our way out. What do you say?”

The warrior whispered again, "I am a regular soldier in the Tiger and Leopard Guard of the Prince of Zhao's Mansion. I have been on the battlefield for a long time, and more than ten brothers have already agreed to my plan. The success rate should be about 30% to 40%!"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Jun chuckled and then said, "Stay put and things will take a turn for the better; act rashly and you'll surely die."

Zheng Jun has already investigated.

This entire camp seemed to exist solely to support that wicked dragon.

The camp had about four thousand Western Di people, but the strongest among them was only at the third level of the Outer Strength Realm, and there was not a single Qi Opening Realm martial artist in charge.

For Zheng Jun at this level, it's as easy as crushing an ant; there's no difficulty whatsoever.

Upon hearing Zheng Jun's words, the soldier of the Tiger and Leopard Guard of the Prince of Zhao's Mansion was clearly taken aback. However, he quickly realized something and his thoughts raced, leaving him unsure of what to say.

He had a vague idea of ​​what was going on.

After all, many people felt refreshed and less tired while being captured by these Westerners.

Combined with Zheng Jun's words, he had a vague guess.

The martial arts level of the person in front of me is probably higher than I imagined!
Thinking of this, the martial artist couldn't help but feel excited, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

If that's the case, why should I risk my life to break through?
Wouldn't it be better to use this message to send to the Western Di people and save your own life?
This person was thinking to himself.

This man was originally a member of the vanguard of the Tiger and Leopard Guard of the Prince of Zhao's Palace, but he was not a regular soldier, but an auxiliary soldier.

However, when the Zhao Prince's Palace was fighting against the Western Di, he was terrified and deserted. During his escape, he was captured by the Western Di.

The purpose of contacting others to resist was simply to gather a list and then flatter the Western Di people.

after all……

There are nearly a thousand people here, so losing one or two wouldn't make a difference.

He doesn't want to die, he wants to live.

This is the only way we can do it.

Now, a martial arts master is lurking among the prisoners, acting suspiciously.

This kind of intelligence is far more useful than his painstaking efforts to collect a list of rebels!

Thinking of this, the warrior seemed somewhat excited.

He didn't know Zheng Jun's strength, but he guessed that he was probably a master of the second or third level of the Outer Strength Realm.

If one's mind is already open, is this necessary?
Therefore, he determined that Zheng Jun was an external martial artist.

And what are the Outer Martial Artists considered here?
If discovered, death is certain!

Overwhelmed with excitement, the soldier immediately bowed to Zheng Jun before suppressing his emotions and silently walking outside, intending to find a few 'traitorous' accomplices and report the matter to them immediately.

but……

Such a subtle action naturally did not escape Zheng Jun's notice.

But Zheng Jun had no interest in paying attention to him.

Zheng Jun could sense that three auras were approaching.

The demonic aura was palpable, indicating that this was indeed the three-headed, low-level evil dragon at the Outer罡 (Outer罡) realm.

Zheng Jun's lips curled up slightly, and his originally hunched back straightened unconsciously.

The main character has finally arrived!
Zheng Jun's lips curled up slightly, and the 'Square Inch Mountain' hidden in his sleeve began to appear and disappear, as if he was preparing to take the 'Dragon Abyss Blade' out of the Square Inch Mountain and directly cleave the evil dragon in two.

But Zheng Jun held back.

Because it hasn't arrived yet.

If we make a move now and scare away that evil dragon, what should we do?

Zheng Jun thought to himself silently.

Just as the warrior was about to report the crime, he suddenly felt the ground shake violently, and the whole earth trembled!

"What's going on? Has the earth dragon turned over?"

"Watch out, watch out!"

"..."

The common people were thrown into chaos, but the Western Di cavalry remained calm and showed no reaction. Instead, they stood solemnly and respectfully bowed towards the mound to the north, shouting, "Welcome the Divine Dragon!"

The Western Di cavalrymen immediately prostrated themselves on the ground and shouted in unison.

With a series of shouts, a deafening dragon roar came from the northeast cave, and three 'loaches' with bluish scales broke out of the ground. They were the three evil dragon offspring of the Outer Gang Realm!

only……

These three 'divine dragons' look a bit off.

These three 'divine dragons' have three rows of sharp spikes protruding from their backs. Their scales are quite smooth, and each scale has a mysterious, moss-like slime growing on its edge. The front of their heads is split open, forming cross-shaped mouthparts.

Only the dragon horn on its head made it look somewhat like a dragon-like demon.

This isn't some divine dragon at all, it's just a three-headed mudfish!

Upon seeing these three 'loaches', Zheng Jun was taken aback, and his face instantly darkened.

Three-headed loach?

Is that a three-headed loach?!
Is this what you call a wicked dragon?

You call this a wicked dragon?!
He traveled a long way to Suzhou to slay the dragon, and you're telling me that the monstrous dragon that the people of Suzhou have been talking about is actually a three-headed mudfish?!
Zheng Jun is very angry, and the consequences will be severe!
With this thought in mind, Zheng Jun stopped acting altogether and, without hesitation, turned sharp and menacing!
The three loaches, however, were particularly arrogant. Their vertical pupils swept across the crowd, flashing with greedy eyes. The largest loach suddenly opened its blood-red maw and let out a roar like a stench: "Where is today's blood sacrifice?"

A chilling wind blew, quite terrifying.

Upon hearing the mudfish's words, the leader of the Western Di, a martial artist at the third level of the Outer Strength realm, immediately lowered his arrogant head and respectfully said to the mudfish, "Lord Divine Dragon, your blood offering for today will be right here!"

"good."

The other loach nodded in satisfaction. Its large, spiraling mouth, which had just opened and was aimed at a little girl, was about to swallow her whole when it suddenly froze before its sharp teeth could close.

"Qiang!"

But all that could be heard was a sharp glint of light, and the blade energy from Zheng Jun's sleeve had already pierced through his throat.

"boom--"

With a deafening roar, the loach's corpse collapsed abruptly.

This mudfish demon, at the Outer Strength Realm, couldn't even withstand a single move.

"Um?!"

The sudden turn of events startled those around them, but before they could react, they saw Zheng Jun already releasing his true energy!

"Oh no, there are people from the Central Plains mixed in among them!"

A Western Di warrior, who was of outer strength, was shocked to see this scene. However, Zheng Jun's true energy had already erupted, and the powerful gale blew the Western Di warrior away several meters, causing him to fall to the ground in a sorry state.

The Western Di warrior's eyes immediately revealed a hint of fear.

This momentum,
What an imposing presence!
Even more formidable than my commander!
His commander of ten thousand men is a martial artist at the Qi Refining stage! Could this Central Plains man hiding among the people of Suzhou be even stronger than a Qi Refining martial artist?!

The uninformed Western Di warrior felt a sense of fear.

However, Zheng Jun did not hesitate at all. He leaped up and his blade flashed like a silver river hanging upside down as he slashed at the second loach!
The speed of their actions was astonishing.

Those two loaches couldn't react at all!

By the time he realized what was happening, the loach's vital scale had already snapped off. The powerful true essence enveloped everything and tore the loach's body apart with overwhelming force!

One knife, two cuts!
The three loaches were killed by Zheng Jun at the same time!

"The enemy is attacking, form a formation!"

"Protect Lord Shenlong!"

"..."

The surrounding Western Di people hastily formed ranks and came over, but to Zheng Jun, they were nothing more than a group of juniors who could be wiped out with a snap of the fingers.

Zheng Jun stood with his sword hanging down, the dragon blood dripping from the blade scorching the sand beneath his feet, sending wisps of blue smoke rising.

He looked up at the Western Di army formation surging towards him like a tide, a cold smile appearing on his lips. He didn't even move, letting the four thousand Western Di soldiers form ranks and come forward.

The formation, which doesn't have the power to defeat martial artists who have reached the Qi Opening stage, is still effective against ordinary Qi Opening stage martial artists, but it's useless against Zheng Jun.

On the contrary, Zheng Jun wanted to take this opportunity to boost his 'repayment progress'.

With this thought in mind, Zheng Jun became quite arrogant and allowed the black-armored torrent of Western Di people to run rampant.

The neighing of warhorses and the clanging of armor were deafening, but they could not suppress the humming of true energy emanating from his fluttering robes.

"You cowardly rats from the Central Plains, how dare you slaughter a divine dragon!"

The Western Di general, with his eyes wide with rage, raised his scimitar high.

In an instant, four thousand cavalrymen responded and moved, their iron hooves thundering as they pounded the ground, and a blood moon wolf totem actually condensed in mid-air!

This is the Blood Wolf Devouring the Moon Formation, which the Western Di people are most skilled at. The Outer Gang General sits at the core of the formation, and the blood and qi of the four thousand people are connected as one. Even martial artists who have reached the Qi Opening stage must temporarily avoid its sharp edge!
The howl of wolves shook the surrounding area, and the blood-red gale transformed into fangs that tore and snapped at them.

Zheng Jun didn't even lift his eyelids. With a backhand clench, his left hand formed a fist with a fierce wind, and from within the fist rose the shape of a black jade seal!

"Noisy."

Zheng Jun let out a soft shout, and the dark jade seal in his hand suddenly struck the Western Di cavalry who had formed the Blood Wolf Devouring Moon Formation.

In an instant, the black jade seal split into small fragments. These fragments fell like meteors, each carrying the power to split mountains and cleave rivers, crashing down on the formation!
The moment the phantom of the blood wolf was struck by the inky fragment, it melted away like spring snow. The front-line cavalry, along with their horses, were crushed into mincemeat by the fragment of the inky jade seal, and the rear army formation collapsed like snow being poured over boiling water!
The warrior who had previously tried to betray them was now cowering among the pile of corpses, trembling with fear. He had no idea why he had suddenly been enveloped by a powerful surge of true energy and transported to this place.

Just then, a shard of debris swept past his head, and half of a Western Di cavalryman's body exploded beside him, splattering him with foul-smelling blood and flesh.

The traitor was terrified and tried to escape by scrambling and rolling, but he was trampled into a bloody pulp by the fleeing Western Di warhorses!

Zheng Jun's strength was terrifying; this Western Di army of four thousand men was utterly routed by Zheng Jun's "Floating Shadow Life" technique!

"Do I really possess such terrifying strength?"

Looking down at the army formation below, now trampled into mud and with men and horses lying in disarray, Zheng Jun couldn't help but feel a surge of emotions, while also becoming somewhat wary.

Faced with powerful martial artists who had reached the Qi Refining stage, these low-level Western Di people were completely powerless to fight back.

In contrast, if a martial artist who has reached the Qi Opening stage commands an army of 40,000 to 50,000, would they also be in the same situation when facing a powerful Yuan Dan Martial Saint, with absolutely no power to fight back?

Thinking of this, Zheng Jun couldn't help but feel a sense of alertness.

Having stayed in this vast world for so long, I almost made a mistake: I forgot that this is a world where brute force can overcome all laws. Once a person's martial arts cultivation reaches its peak, even if they condense an army formation, they are no match for them.

That's enough; one person can destroy a country!
Thus, Zheng Jun came up with a new idea.

That is……

Why don't the other True Martial Dharma Forms make a move?
In this world, there can't be only one martial arts master at the peak of the True Martial Dharma Aspect realm, the Divine Martial Emperor. Even the demon race has two Great Saints, one in the North and one in the South. If the human race really only has one True Martial Dharma Aspect, how could they have always been in a dominant position?
Therefore, the human race will have other True Martial Dharma Forms.

Could it be that other True Martial Arts practitioners don't even have the slightest desire for this supreme position in the world?
If they were to make a move, even if ten Yuan Dan Martial Saints joined forces and hundreds of thousands of troops arrived together, they would still be no match for a martial arts peak person at the True Martial Dharma Aspect Realm.
This is something Zheng Jun could hardly imagine.

However, there might be other reasons why those True Martial Dharma Images did not make a move.

"These kinds of speculations can only be fully understood after one reaches that level."

Zheng Jun muttered to himself, and at that moment, he suddenly sensed two extremely angry and demonic auras coming from afar.

"The rightful owner has arrived."

Zheng Jun took a deep breath and thought to himself.

Although those three loaches were ugly, they still possessed the bloodline of a true dragon.

Therefore, it is proven that one of these two demonic dragons must be a true dragon.

At the very least, it will allow me to achieve one of my targets.

One is fine too.

Another option is to go to Lanzhou to find the close friend of the prefect of Xinyi County.

Zheng Jun thought to himself.

Just then, a muffled roar came from the northeast, as if the earth had been torn apart. Two earthen-yellow dragons emerged from the ground at an astonishing speed, carrying with them a cloud of yellow sand, unstoppable.

Two dragons burst forth from the earth, carrying with them a terrifying demonic aura, while yellow sand cascaded down, obscuring the setting sun.

These two dragons have bodies that are as serpentine as giant pythons, but their scales have a dark golden metallic luster. Their four claws generate clouds, and there are faint thunder patterns flowing on the single horn on their foreheads!
"You lowly human, how dare you slaughter my son!"

The female dragon's tail swept across, shattering hills, and its cross-shaped vertical pupils burst forth with blood-red light.

The male dragon opened its mouth and spewed out a foul-smelling poisonous mist, turning the corpses of the Western Di people in its path into skeletons, which then congealed into blood!
Zheng Jun used the Flowing Cloud Step to avoid the poisonous fog, while the Dragon Abyss Blade hummed and trembled in his palm.

Looking at the two dragons, Zheng Jun felt extremely curious and immediately asked, "I have a question I'd like to ask... You two are both dragons, so why are your offspring all mudfish?"

This is the question Zheng Jun most wanted to ask.

He thought he had made another wasted trip, but he never expected that the parents of the three loaches were actually two dragons!
This puzzled Zheng Jun greatly, as he didn't know why this was the case.

However, he quickly realized what was going on and laughed, "Could it be that these three loaches aren't your biological offspring? Or perhaps... in order to maintain the perfection of your bloodline, you were unwilling to infuse your true spirit into them during mating, so these three offspring are all in your pre-dragon form?"

"So, the creatures that the Western Di people revered as divine dragons were actually two mudfish before!"

Zheng Jun's voice echoed in all directions, causing those around him to tremble.

"shut up!"

The male dragon roared furiously, its dozens of feet long demonic body churning, and opened its blood-red maw at Zheng Jun: "Today, you will die here no matter what!"

"can."

Zheng Junshuang opened his mouth, and the Longyuan Blade suddenly emitted a clear dragon's roar. He laughed and said, "It's settled then. There are only two outcomes today: either I will kill you two, or you two will eat me!"

"It's a fight to the death, so don't try to run away!"

Having said that, Zheng Junlong's sword light transformed into a white rainbow piercing the sun, and suddenly slashed towards the female cage!

Of these two dragons, the male is clearly stronger and the female is weaker.

The male dragon's strength is probably at the fifth level of the Qi Opening Realm.

The female dragon, on the other hand, is only at around the third level of the Tongqiao realm.

The saying goes, "Pick the softest persimmon first." If you don't take the initiative, you'll be outnumbered.

Therefore, Zheng Jun decided to kill the female dragon first, and then fight the male dragon one-on-one.

"boom!"

The blade flashed like lightning, and a chilling light shone from the female dragon's vertical cross-shaped pupils. Her demonic body reacted by surging with dark golden scales.

However, Zheng Jun's slash, which seemed to be aimed at the vital spot, suddenly changed its direction the moment the blade touched the scales. The tip of the blade pierced into the soft flesh of the female dragon's lower jaw like a venomous snake flicking its tongue!
This strike was as powerful as the sun and as clear as flowing water!

"His-!!!"

The female dragon's roar caused blood to flow from the ears and noses of the surrounding Western Di soldiers, and the gushing demonic blood turned into highly poisonous acid rain.

Zheng Jun's robes billowed with true energy, the cyan-gold true energy spreading out like an umbrella, the venom splashing out with a hissing sound like a branding iron hitting water.

It has no effect whatsoever.

The female dragon, writhing in pain, hurled its demonic body, its thick tail sweeping down the altar of human bones, sending shattered stones flying like arrows.

"lady!"

The male dragon was filled with shock and rage. The lightning pattern on its single horn suddenly lit up, and dark clouds suddenly surged in the sky. A purple lightning bolt as thick as a bowl gathered in it and, after brewing for a few breaths, crashed down on Zheng Jun!
Zheng Jun stepped on the 'Swift Meteor', and stars suddenly appeared beneath his feet, appearing and disappearing amidst the thunderstorm. With his left hand, he swung the Dragon Abyss Blade!

This strike completely disregarded the male dragon's thunderous storm, focusing all its attention on the female dragon. This strike was still aimed at the female dragon!

The female dragon instantly felt a sense of crisis. Her alertness surged, and she immediately surged up, trying to take advantage of the thunderstorm to escape from this place.

"Humph, want to escape?!"

Zheng Jun snorted coldly, his right hand clenching in mid-air. The fist intent of Liu Ying Fu Sheng suddenly condensed and slammed towards the female dragon in the sky. At the same time, he roared, "Didn't we agree to fight to the death? Why are you running away?!"

"Give me, die!"

The fist struck down, and the demon's body shattered instantly!
The female dragon's dozens of feet long body crashed down, crushing half of the Western Di camp.

The foul-smelling demon blood soaked into the earth, completely corroding the land.

The male dragon, however, became even more frenzied: "You dare kill my wife!"

"Not only that, I'm also going to kill you!"

Zheng Jun sheathed his sword, looked at the towering thunderstorm around him, and couldn't help but chuckle, "This level of power can't deal with me... Are all the demons of the North Sea this weak?"

Perhaps it is true.

The demons of the Central Plains need to fight against humans frequently, so they are extremely powerful.

But the North Sea only has demons, no humans, and the land is vast with few living creatures.

The demons of the North Sea rarely fight, so they have virtually no combat experience.

In Zheng Jun's view, these two enlightened demons were not even half as strong as the house wall.

Faced with Zheng Jun's provocation, the male dragon's eyes even spewed flames. He spoke in human language, angrily shouting at Zheng Jun, "I will annihilate your soul and spirit!"

Having said that, a third vertical pupil split open beneath the single horn on the male dragon's forehead, emitting an eerie blood-red light. Where the blood-red light swept, the Western Di cavalry, who had been instantly defeated by Zheng Jun, staggered up and suddenly stood up, turning into rotting corpses.

"Hey, this is interesting."

Upon seeing this, Zheng Jun waved his sleeves, and a thousand layers of sword waves surged up from beneath the Dragon Abyss Blade. The Radiant Sunlight and the Green Water Dragon Slaying Blade transformed into two sword energies.

A dazzling stream of light shot towards the male dragon.

The other strike, the Green Water Dragon Slayer, was aimed at the decaying corpses that had sprung up from the corruption.

"boom!"

Wherever the Green Water Blade's intent swept across, rotting corpses fell in swathes like straw, utterly vulnerable.

But the shimmering sunlight is entirely different.

The blazing sun slashed towards the male dragon, the sound of the blade echoing through the sky, and wherever the blade passed, it actually cleaved open vacuum rifts!

"You have a third eye, and so do I!"

Zheng Jun let out a long roar, and the golden lines between his brows shone brightly.

In an instant, the male dragon's structure was no longer a secret and was fully revealed to Zheng Jun.

Seeing the male dragon's weaknesses, Zheng Jun let out a long roar, his Dragon Abyss Blade blazing with energy, and laughed, "Full of flaws, this is your death day!"

Having said that, the dazzling light descended like a blazing sun, slashing towards the male dragon!

The male dragon's three vertical pupils suddenly contracted.

(End of this chapter)