We said we would experience life, fairy, how did you become real?.

Chapter 150 Silly girl, do you really think I know nothing?
"Junior Xiao Mo, with the heart of a sage, will protect Bai Ruxue as she undergoes her tribulation!"

Xiao Mo's voice echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

As Xiao Mo finished speaking, the last wisp of the Confucian sage's soul withdrew its gaze, looked up at the sky, its eyes unfathomable: "It seems that this is all the will of Heaven."

The remnants of the Confucian sages scattered with the wind.

Xiao Mo's saintly heart gradually disappeared, turning into a dark breeze.

The gentle breeze, like a sharp blade, severed the chains binding the snow-white figure, finally coalescing into a black dragon that soared into the sky.

"boom!"

The black dragon crashed into the sky, and a deafening roar echoed between heaven and earth.

Immediately following was a sound like glass shattering.

It looked like something had been smashed to pieces by this black dragon.

"Roar!" The dragon's roar shook the heavens and earth!
This dragon's roar came from the heavens above, from the dragon's destiny that had been sealed away for ten thousand years.

Dragon's energy poured down as if it had gone mad, surging wildly towards Bai Ruxue.

Bai Ruxue, who was originally exhausted, felt her strength and spiritual power rapidly recovering, and the wounds on her body seemed to be less painful.

Those human saintly avatars formed from lightning also withdrew their gazes from the sky and looked back at Bai Ruxue.

Their figures gradually dissipated, eventually coalescing in the air into a simple, ancient longsword.

How could Xiao Mo not have seen this sword before?

This is the Dragon-Slaying Sword forged by the ancient sages of the human race.

Although this Dragon-Slaying Sword is formed from lightning, its ability to restrain dragons is no less than that of the original sword.

There was no pause.

The Dragon Slayer Sword streaked through the air with a deep blue light, heading straight for Xiao Mo.

Since Xiao Mo had interfered with the tribulation, it was impossible for him to let it go.

First, kill the cultivator who interfered with the tribulation and was oblivious to his own death, then kill the dragon undergoing tribulation!

Looking at the Dragon-Slaying Sword thrusting towards him, Xiao Mo simply watched calmly, his eyes devoid of sorrow or joy.

"Hooo!"

The white dragon's roar reverberated behind Xiao Mo.

A massive white dragon shadow soared into the sky, facing the Dragon-Slaying Sword head-on, determined not to let it touch his beloved even slightly!
Beneath the heavy black clouds and above the dim sky, a bolt of lightning flashed, suddenly illuminating the entire world. The lightning reflected the silver-white dragon head and the azure dragon-slaying sword, the two no more than half a zhang apart!
"Boom!"

The dragon's head collided with the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

The white spiritual energy and blue lightning were like a stone falling into a lake, creating ripples.

Ripples spread through the air until they disappeared into the horizon.

"Boom"

"Boom"

"Boom"

The sounds of heaven and earth are like the ancient tolling of a bell, echoing from the sky, ancient and profound.

The clouds gradually parted, and a ray of sunlight pierced through the gap in the dark clouds, shining on the snow-white, scarred skin.

The blue-green light, like fireflies, merged into the white dragon's body.

Before everyone's eyes, the wounds on her body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The charred scales fell off, as if a heavy snow had fallen.

New, silvery-white dragon scales covered it, arranged closely together.

The dragon head, which originally resembled that of a serpent, had now changed. The silvery-white dragon head was majestic and solemn, with a full forehead.

The short, unbranched horns at the dragon's head have now become a pair of complete dragon horns, resembling sea coral or deer antlers. The entire pair of dragon horns are silvery white, crystal clear, and incredibly translucent.

The dragon's claws on its limbs have changed from four claws to five claws, and its body has continuous dorsal fins that extend from its neck to its tail. The long tail ends with a caudal fin, making it incredibly elegant.

Compared to its original body, which was 300 feet long.

At this moment, Bai Ruxue's figure had reached a height of over four hundred feet.

The silvery-white dragon's body reflected the sunlight, resembling the most perfect masterpiece of the Creator, as if it were the most perfect form in the world.

Everyone was completely dazed, their minds blank.
Ten thousand years have passed.

A real dragon reappeared before everyone's eyes.

Moreover, when Bai Ruxue transformed into a dragon, it meant that the seal that the ancient sages of the human race had placed on the dragon race's fortune for ten thousand years was completely lifted.

From now on, dragons will no longer be lambs to be slaughtered by human cultivators!
"It's so beautiful!"

Xiao Mo looked at the perfect dragon body and a smile appeared on his lips.

As his last wisp of spiritual energy was exhausted, Xiao Mo fell into the air.

But his eyes still reflected the white dragon's figure, as pure as snow and as holy as a god.

It was as if he wanted to imprint it in his mind at the last moment of his life.

Bai Ruxue lunged at Xiao Mo, who was falling from the sky.

As the white dragon's head gradually touched Xiao Mo, the white dragon transformed into white tassels, receding like a white wave.

Beneath the waves, the woman reached out her slender, white hand, took his hand, and finally held him in her arms, landing safely on the ground.

In the vast sky, the cultivators looked down and surrounded Bai Ruxue, but because the scene they had just witnessed was too shocking and they did not know the extent of her strength, they dared not make any rash moves for the time being.

On the ground, Bai Ruxue held Xiao Mo in her arms. She looked at his empty chest, her throat bobbing and her lips trembling slightly, as if if she uttered a single syllable, tears would fall from the girl's golden vertical pupils, which were veiled with moisture.

But the woman couldn't hold back in the end, and glistening tears wet her silvery-white eyelashes.

"Silly girl, why are you crying?" Xiao Mo looked at her and reached out to gently wipe away her tears. "Look, just like what we said at Bailu Academy, I became a saint, and you transformed into a true dragon."

"And I told you," Xiao Mo said with a smile, looking at the woman's stunningly beautiful face, "Your dragon form is truly magnificent."

"From now on, I'll show it to you forever, as long as you don't get tired of it. I'll show it to you for the rest of my life."

Bai Ruxue's voice was choked with sobs, and her tears slid down her cheeks, dripping onto Xiao Mo's body and soaking his blue robe.

"A lifetime."

Xiao Mo looked at her with a smile, his eyes gentle and his words as soothing as a breeze.

"Ru Xue, a lifetime is too long, and a lifetime is too short. For you, a dragon is a hundred years old, and for a human, a human is a hundred years old. After this life, don't be as persistent as you were in the last life. You must live well."

"Xiao Mo... what... what did you say?"

Bai Ruxue's eyes trembled, and a guess surfaced in the girl's mind.

"Silly girl, do you really think I know nothing?"

"cough cough"

Xiao Mo coughed up a few mouthfuls of hot blood, reached out, and tore off the silver-white snake scale pendant from his chest.

“Ru Xue, thousands of years ago, when you gave me this snake scale, you told me that when I bothered you, I should not chase you away, but secretly put this snake scale under my pillow, and when you saw it, you would quietly leave.”

But it's like snow.

This time, I might have to kick you out.

Don't come looking for me again.

(End of this chapter)