He is currently in the Dragon Clan and has married Erii.

That's high-purity wind element!

Centered on Tang Yu's body, endless wind elements gradually gathered. These wind elements swirled in the air for a moment before transforming into a giant serpent capable of swallowing the heavens and the earth.

Word of Power: The Serpent of Storms!

This is the ultimate incantation in the realm of the King of Sky and Wind, and also the most terrifying incantation in this realm!

Based on Tang Yu's current mental strength, he could maintain this spell for about five or six seconds.

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165 The Fall of the White Emperor

Compared to a 30-second difference, six seconds is still a drop in the ocean, but Tang Yu can't care about that now; he just wants to buy time!

The enormous wind serpent danced wildly in the air, and the "Storm Serpent" wandering beneath the leaden-gray clouds resembled a divine punishment that would destroy the world.

The Storm Serpent stared intently at the White Emperor with its blue serpentine eyes, its gaze conveying... almost as if it were appraising food.

The White Emperor felt his authority was being challenged, but He had already been challenged too many times today, so one more challenge wouldn't really matter.

Compared to one's life, dignity can sometimes be discarded.

The reptile's keen sixth sense was frantically warning Him; the White Emperor's reverse scales on his neck bristled as He sensed a danger that threatened His life!

Bai Huang decisively admitted defeat.

He fled rapidly into the distance, wanting to leave this place of trouble as soon as possible.

But could He leave? Of course not!

From the moment the "Storm Serpent" took shape, the White Emperor's fate was sealed!

The speed of the Storm Serpent was much faster than that of the White Emperor. The enormous wind serpent reached the White Emperor's side effortlessly, crawled onto the White Emperor's body, and then slowly tightened its body.

The wind serpent unleashed a terrifying power that was beyond human comprehension, locking the White Emperor firmly in mid-air.

The White Emperor also tried to struggle, but He failed. He was already at his limit and could not shake the power of the Wind Serpent.

Six seconds passed quickly, and Tang Yu's mental energy was exhausted, but the wind serpent still held Bai Huang firmly in mid-air.

Who is providing power to the wind serpent?

The answer is obvious!

It was none other than the "Dragon of Sin," Isca. Poor Isca had only just recovered a tiny bit of his power, and now it was completely drained again!

It can only be said that He was really unlucky in choosing his partners!

Directly above the battlefield, tens of thousands of meters in the air, a jet-black tungsten rod was attracted by gravity, converting its gravitational potential energy into enormous kinetic energy as it plummeted toward the ground.

This was the attack launched by the space-based kinetic weapon "Divine Retribution" against the White Emperor.

Located in Kassel, Illinois, USA.

Pompeii, Manstein, and the Night's Watchman were standing head to head, intently watching the computer screen in front of them.

The screen displayed a string of data that ordinary people couldn't possibly understand, but none of you here were ordinary people! Through this data, Manstein could calculate the point where the tungsten rod would fall.

So far, all the data is normal. According to the data, the tungsten rod should have landed near the White Emperor's head.

Suddenly, the computer screen flickered, and the data displayed on it underwent some subtle changes.

Although the change was not significant, Manstein still frowned.

"The tungsten rod... is slightly off-center!"

"It's just a tiny bit off, what's the big deal!" Pompeii rolled his eyes.

“What do you know, playboy!” The Night Watchman’s expression was equally grave. “There’s an old Chinese saying, ‘A small difference can lead to a huge error.’ While the deviation may seem small on the surface, on a macro level… the difference can be enormous!”

"Is it that serious?" Pompeii's eyes widened. "Then what remedial measures can we take?"

The Night Watchman looked at another screen, which was connected to the Russian military satellite. The screen displayed the image of the White Emperor, who was imprisoned by the Storm Serpent.

The Night Watchman sighed, "If we want to correct the deviation, we can only move the White Emperor's position. Or... launch another space-based weapon!"

"Vice Principal, are you kidding me?" Pompeii was completely dumbfounded. "We can't move the White Emperor's position at all! As for relaunching the space-based weapon... it's feasible, but we don't have time!"

The three of them were at a loss.

At the same time, on the other side, in the Black Stone Mansion near neon Tokyo.

The little devil, dressed in a stiff little suit, was standing on the second-floor balcony, holding a glass of champagne with golden bubbles, quietly gazing into the distance.

The little devil's gaze seemed to traverse space; he saw the battlefield where gods were being slaughtered, and... the tungsten rod carrying terrifying power above the battlefield.

"Hey, looks like someone's got involved again! To be able to deflect a space-based kinetic weapon from its orbit... looks like a formidable figure!"

"But in front of me, they're still not enough!" The little devil laughed loudly and dramatically, then tilted his head back and downed the champagne in his glass in one gulp.

"Let me lend you a hand! Let that old codger, the White Emperor, sleep forever! He's no longer fit for this era!"

The little devil began to chant obscure dragon script softly, and as the chanting grew louder, his pupils shimmered with a brilliant gold.

A terrifying power of words was unleashed.

This incantation transcended space and acted upon the tungsten rod that fell from the sky.

An unimaginable force corrected the tungsten rod's deviated trajectory, and a dozen seconds later, the tungsten rod, carrying terrifying kinetic energy, slammed down on the White Emperor.

Even though the White Emperor had already cast two defensive Words of Power on himself, namely Immortality and Bronze Throne, the tungsten rod still pierced him through to the core.

A terrifying hole appeared at the junction of the White Emperor's head and body... In other words, the White Emperor's head and body had separated!

Even at the very last moment of his life, the White Emperor, who had dominated the world for tens of thousands of years, still couldn't believe that he had died so suddenly...

Bai Huang's broken body fell helplessly to the ground, as did Tang Yu's.

In order to unleash the Word of Power: Storm Serpent, Tang Yu exhausted all his power, and he is now unable to release Azure Storm and Eye of the Wind King to stabilize his body.

If he continues to fall at this speed, Tang Yu will immediately crash to the ground and turn into a pool of blood-red mosaic.

Fortunately, the dragon-slaying team also had Xia Mi, the little dragon girl. Putting aside her identity as the Queen of the Earth and Mountains, her "Eye of the Wind King" was enough to keep Tang Yu's body suspended in the air for a short time.

As the White Emperor's massive body crashed to the ground, the war between man and god finally came to an end!

The White Emperor, who had suppressed an era, thus met a very hasty end on this land.

As soon as the battle ended, the members of the Snake Clan began cleaning up the battlefield. The wounded were sent to the hospital, and the dead were given a proper burial.

Everything is proceeding smoothly!

……

Tang Yu, having exhausted his mental energy, remained unconscious for three full days.

When he awoke again, everything had already settled down.

Tang Yu rubbed his aching head and stared at the figure beside his bed.

That's Angers with his arm in a cast!

At this moment, the old man was sitting on Tang Yu's hospital bed, skillfully peeling an apple for Tang Yu with one hand.

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166 Dragon Cross

Snap...

A string of beautiful apple peels fell into the trash can, and a smooth apple was handed to Tang Yu.

"I was a little hungry, thank you, Principal!" Tang Yu took the apple without hesitation and started eating.

While eating, Tang Yu talked to Angers about what happened after he fell into a coma.

"By the way, Principal, is Bai Huang completely cold yet?"

“If nothing unexpected happens… he should be completely dead!” Angers stroked the stubble on his chin. “The remains of the White Emperor left on the battlefield have become the ‘Dragon Bone Cross,’ and all of His power is in the bones.”

"It's good that it's completely cooled down!" Tang Yu breathed a sigh of relief. As the saying goes, "If you don't cut the weeds at the root, they will grow back in the spring breeze." If Bai Huang hadn't cooled down completely, Tang Yu would have had a real headache.

After all, being hated by a powerful dragon is not a good thing!

As they were talking, Tang Yu, who was feeling very hungry, had already finished an apple.

"How are you feeling?" Angers asked with concern.

"Very good!" Tang Yu threw off the blanket covering him, got out of bed and stretched. "Hmm... still as strong as ever!"

“It seems you’re completely recovered! Congratulations on your recovery, my student!” Angers slowly stood up as well. “During the two days you were unconscious, Caesar and the young lady from the Uesugi family were very worried, but in order not to disturb your rest, I refused their request to visit you!”

“Now that you’re awake, go find them. Don’t let them worry! As for which side to look for first… this old man doesn’t care!” Angers gave a knowing smile that all men understood.

Tang Yu immediately understood!

Just kidding, why would I go and play Ludo with those rough guys when there's a cute and cuddly Erii around?

Seeing Tang Yu's eagerness, Angers opened his mouth as if to say something, but after thinking it over again, he remained silent.

“This is all the love a father-in-law has for his son-in-law… My student, just accept it!” Ang said warmly.

After Tang Yu changed his clothes, Angers walked out of the ward whistling a cheerful tune. Judging from his back view... he seemed to be in a bit of a hurry!

"Why are you running so fast? Did you meet up with some pretty girl for afternoon tea again?" Tang Yu wondered maliciously.

Tang Yu ate something in the staff canteen of Genji Heavy Industries, and then took the elevator to Genji's office on the 23rd floor.

"Hey, Tortoise! ​​Where's Erii? I'm going to play video games with her for a bit!" Tang Yu skipped the knocking step and casually pushed the door open and entered.

According to the usual habits of the tortoise, he should be sitting in his office at this time dealing with the affairs of the Snake Clan, but today, things seem a little strange!

The giant tortoise wasn't in its office; instead, Uesugi Koshi, who was usually bored out of his mind, was sitting in Genji's boss chair, meticulously processing documents.

After a long while, Uesugi Kotsushi closed the folder in his hand and then looked up at Tang Yu.

In that instant, Tang Yu felt as if he were being stared at by a fierce lone wolf! Cold sweat immediately seeped from his forehead.

"You just said...who do you want to go see?" Uesugi Koshi asked with a gloomy old face.

"I want to go find Erii... Erii! Is there a problem?" Tang Yu stammered in response.

For some reason, he felt a faint, subtle feeling when facing Uesugi Kotsushi...