Dragon Clan: The Tyrant Lu Mingfei Comes Again

"Are you going to suffer less pain and come out on your own initiative, or are you going to let me take you out myself?"

Lu Mingfei landed in front of the "lamb". He did not look at the huge golden pupils that kept opening and closing on the long neck, but stared directly at where its heart was.

But after a long silence, nothing happened. The only sound in my ears was the heavy breathing of this huge monster under its kingship.

"Then I'll do it myself."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Mingfei's hands turned into dragon claws. Dense golden scales covered the skin of his hands in an instant. Sharp thorns grew on the joints of his fingers, and the fingertips also formed diamond-like outer armor.

The next moment, the ferocious dragon claw dug into the heart of the huge monster in front of it.

Chapter 119: Uesugi Yue's self-sacrifice, Lu Mingfei's decision

The hard bones blocking the heart were of no use at all. In front of Lu Mingfei's sharp dragon claws, they were easily torn apart like a piece of thin paper.

Dark green juice gushed out from Lu Mingfei's torn wound, and a strong fishy smell spread out from it.

Looking inside from the wound at the heart, one can see an eye blinking. That eye does not contain any human emotions, only a kind of indifference that looks down on all living things, making people want to kneel down immediately when they see it.

But the one in front of it at this moment was not an ordinary hybrid or one of its subordinate dragons, but a supreme being who wanted its life. Its so-called majesty was not worth mentioning in Lu Mingfei's eyes.

The god who was pressed to the ground by the royal power roared again. After the holy relic in his heart was in danger, he sent a signal to the creature it was parasitic on, telling him to protect the holy relic in his heart even at the cost of blood.

Under the pressure of gravity that was dozens of times greater than that of the king's power, the god's roar sounded extremely painful, and its thick bones creaked under the enormous gravity, as if they would break under the king's power in the next moment, but even so it still tried its best to move.

Its long neck suddenly leaped up, and the sound of broken bones spread from the inside of the body to the outside. Countless torn wounds instantly appeared on the surface of the long neck, and black blood with a little dark gold color continuously gushed out from these wounds.

The next moment, the long neck pressed towards Lu Mingfei who was standing in front of it like a mountain, wanting to severely injure Lu Mingfei with this blow, so as to protect the holy remains in its heart.

Lu Mingfei didn't even glance at the long neck that was attacking him. He just held the eye tightly, and his sharp claws pierced into the body of the eye, making it unable to escape.

At the moment when the long neck was about to hit Lu Mingfei, an ancient dragon language sounded, and an invisible sharp blade condensed above the long neck, and easily cut off the attacking long neck in an instant.

This was the judgment used by Lu Mingfei. If it wasn't for the fact that leaving this creature behind would still be useful, his judgment would not have been used solely on this long neck, but rather on directly cutting off all its heads.

Lu Mingfei's claws suddenly exerted force the next moment, and the powerful force instantly destroyed the golden bones next to the heart, and then pulled out the eye violently, allowing the real White King to appear in the outside air for the first time.

There is a huge eye on the huge head that looks like it has been swollen by bubbles, and below it is a spine that looks like a tail. The spine is wrapped in light golden swollen soft flesh, leaving only the sharp and thin ribs on both sides of the spine exposed.

This appearance does not look like a god, but rather like an underdeveloped deformed species, so ugly and so weak.

"Roar..."

The monster lying on the ground roared again. Although it had lost its heart, it was not a fatal injury to it. However, if it lost the holy remains, it would lose the opportunity to become stronger, which was an unbearable pain for the greedy dragons.

"Noisy, if you don't want to be decent, then I will be decent for you."

Lu Mingfei looked at the roaring monster with indifference, chanting the mysterious dragon language. In an instant, the soil under their feet suddenly began to vibrate, like the rise and fall of a human pulse, and the soil was constantly rising and sinking.

"The spirit of words, the heaven and earth are the furnace."

Lu Mingfei used the word spirit again, but this time he did not use it to make a weapon, but to create a prison that could trap the monster and a weapon that could make it shut its mouth.

Countless metal elements surged beneath the soil. They shuttled through the soil in the smallest form, then quickly blended with each other, and finally solidified into a hard alloy state, turning into countless sharp spikes that protruded out of the soil.

Countless metal spikes surged upward from the soil and instantly pierced every part of the monster's body. Bones, muscles, joints, every part was pierced by the metal spikes, making it completely lose the ability to move.

The last thickest spike emerged from the thickest and longest neck, where its vocal organ was located. All the roars it made came from here, and this thick spike now destroyed the vocal organ, making it completely lose the power to roar.

The royal power was revoked in the next moment, and Lu Mingfei turned around and walked back, grabbing the deformed holy remains.

Even though the holy corpse was held firmly in Lu Mingfei's hand, it did not give up resistance at this moment. Its ribs extended in all directions, trying to use their sharpness to drill into Lu Mingfei's body.

As they attacked Lu Mingfei's arm, scorching flames emerged from the dense scales on his hand and quickly spread to the entire holy body in a very short time, making it emit an aroma similar to that of barbecue.

The originally strong ribs also lost their vitality under the scorching flames. Before they reached Lu Mingfei's arm, the surface of the ribs gradually turned dark gray under the burning of the flames, and finally drooped down weakly.

Lu Mingfei took the holy remains and walked towards Uesugi Yue and Miyamoto Shio who were standing nearby. He looked at the holy remains of the White King in his hand and an unexpected idea came to his mind.

"I saw a record of it in the ancient books of the Sheqi Eight Clan."

Uesugi Yue took a few steps forward and came in front of Lu Mingfei. He looked at the holy remains in Lu Mingfei's hand that had temporarily lost its vitality, and the fiery golden color in his pupils gradually disappeared at this moment.

"So I know very clearly that in order to activate this thing, one needs the White King's bloodline, and ordinary bloodlines cannot meet its requirements. It needs the most perfect food."

Uesugi Yue's right hand reached to his left shoulder and tore off his clothes, revealing the emperor's strong body underneath.

Even though he had been decadent for so many years, his royal bloodline had prevented his muscles from diminishing in the slightest, and he still had a super body with explosive beauty.

"If you want to save Eri, then these foods are indispensable. Among all the descendants of the White King, the only ones who can meet the food requirements are the mixed-bloods with the blood of the Emperor, that is, me, my two sons, and my daughter."

"But as a father, how could I trade the life of one child for the life of another? This is absolutely unfair."

Uesugi Yue took a deep breath, and a relieved smile appeared on his face full of wrinkles from time. When he saw those books, he had already made a decision in his heart. He would never sacrifice his child's life, but he would never give up his child's life either.

He wanted to exchange his life for Eri's health.

Since he had an incurable terminal illness in his body anyway, he might as well make full use of it in the last moments of his life to save his daughter's life.

"Then, my daughter Eri will..."

Before Uesugi Yue could finish his words, Lu Mingfei interrupted him by shaking his head.

"You don't need to do this. Eri won't die, and neither will you, father-in-law. After all, Eri will need you to lead her to my wedding."

Lu Mingfei looked at the holy remains in his hand, and the next moment he said something that shocked Uesugi Yue greatly.

"So I will personally perform the sacrifice this time."

Chapter 120: Uesugi Yue's obstruction, Lu Mingfei implants the Holy Corpse

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could I let you do something that could get you killed!"

After hearing what Lu Mingfei said, Uesugi Yue retorted without hesitation.

He believed that Lu Mingfei would know the consequences of implanting the holy remains. He would use himself as a sacrifice to allow the dead White King to be reborn from his body. Doing so would only lead to death for the sacrificer.

Although he seemed to be stronger than his age due to the effect of the royal blood surging in his body, he knew that he had an incurable terminal illness in his body. Even the royal blood could only delay the time before the terminal illness took his life.

Therefore, people like me who are at the end of their lives are most suitable to be the sacrificers of the Holy Remains of the White King. Since I won't live long anyway, I might as well sacrifice my life so that my daughter can live healthily.

But Lu Mingfei is different. The dragon blood surging in his body is more turbulent than his own, and he will definitely live longer than his own. Most importantly, he loves his daughter Eri very much.

He noticed the look in Lu Mingfei's eyes when he looked at his daughter Eri. The look in his eyes was not the kind of love overflowing with vows of eternal love, nor was it the kind of pure lust for a beautiful body.

It is a kind of incomparably peaceful love, like water flowing quietly, as transparent and pure as crystal.

Because he saw the love in Lu Mingfei's eyes, he felt very relieved. Even if he died, he believed that Lu Mingfei would take his place and continue to protect Eri from harm.

Since there is nothing for him to worry about anymore, this decision that requires burning his life should naturally be made by him as a father. A man who is called a father should create a bright path for his children.

"You must not be the one sacrificed. This is my responsibility as a father, not yours. Your responsibility is to protect Eri in the days ahead and fulfill what you promised me."

As Uesugi Yue said this, he wanted to grab the holy remains in Lu Mingfei's hand, but Lu Mingfei dodged it.

Lu Mingfei took a few steps back, his golden eyes staring directly at Uesugi Yue.

"Although what you said does seem to be the best decision at the moment, I will still reject it without hesitation."

"Because I hate tragedy, I hate the tragedy of having to sacrifice lives to achieve a goal."

There was a flaming light in Lu Mingfei's fiery golden eyes. When he said this, many past experiences emerged in front of his eyes, including the tragedies in which he had sacrificed the lives of his close ones in order to achieve a certain goal.

"So I swore a long time ago that I would never let any tragedy happen again in my life this time. No matter what difficulties the world gives me, I will only break it with my fists instead of succumbing to it."

Lu Mingfei spoke slowly, but Uesugi Yue could clearly feel the firmness in his words.

Uesugi Yue looked at Lu Mingfei's blazing golden eyes. Although Lu Mingfei was talking to him at the moment, Uesugi Yue knew clearly in his heart through those eyes that he was talking to himself as well as to the world.

He suddenly laughed silently. Seeing Lu Mingfei's behavior, he remembered himself when he was young.

As the shadow emperor of the Sheqi Eight Clan, after learning that his mother died at the hands of his own country's soldiers, he went crazy, killed all his wives, and fled from that comfortable nest. He wanted to kill the person who drove his mother crazy to commit suicide.

But the funniest thing is that when he had made all the preparations and was ready to kill the enemy with a sword in hand, he found that the person he wanted to kill had already died. In the end, he was so sad that he couldn't even find his enemy.

At that time, he was so resistant to the tragedy in his life that sometimes he would even roar to the sky, why did he have to go through such a tragedy, why did he have to be given such a tragic fate!

"Yes, tragedy is always painful and disgusting."

Uesugi Yue sighed, then lowered his head slightly, as if he was moved by Lu Mingfei's words.

But in the next moment, the dim eyes suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and the golden pupil was activated by Uesugi Yue in an instant. At that moment, Uesugi Yue's figure suddenly rushed forward, and his hands full of blue veins rushed towards the holy remains in Lu Mingfei's hands.

He did not give up, but simply lowered his head to confuse Lu Mingfei, so as to achieve his ultimate goal.

"But we have different ideas about tragedy. My sacrifice is a tragedy for you, but your sacrifice is also a tragedy for me."

"So, in your words, how could I allow my tragedy to happen! After all, the day I learned that my mother had died, I also swore an oath like you that I would never let the tragedy continue."

Uesugi Yue's golden eyes became increasingly fiery, and his hands turned into claws as he got closer and closer to the holy remains in Lu Mingfei's hand.

But when he was about to get close, Lu Mingfei's figure suddenly flashed, and the next moment he disappeared from Uesugi Yue's sight.

Lu Mingfei used the Word Time Zero, and at that moment, he moved back dozens of meters, leaving Uesugi Yue's attack range, and also making his hand unable to touch the holy remains in his hand.

"Give me the holy remains in your hand. Your life is more valuable than mine. Moreover, you said that you like my daughter. So why do you want to do such an irresponsible thing now? Or are your previous promises just empty words?"

Uesugi Yue felt the time zero field which was as annoying as Ange's. Facing Lu Mingfei who was several times stronger than Ange, he certainly knew that it was impossible for him to touch Lu Mingfei in the time zero field.

So at this moment, I can only stimulate him with words to make Lu Mingfei understand that his decision is the most correct one.

But Lu Mingfei did not answer him. Instead, he raised the lifeless holy remains in his hand in front of himself so that Uesugi Yue in front of him could clearly see the appearance of the holy remains.

"If you become the sacrificer of the White King's holy remains, then the White King's huge soul will definitely crush you, my father-in-law. Even if you are the emperor of the hybrids, you will be vulnerable when facing the monarch of the dragon clan."

As Lu Mingfei spoke, he gradually exerted strength in his hands. The White King's Holy Skeleton, which had originally lost its vitality, also felt the pain at this moment and began to struggle weakly again. However, under Lu Mingfei's sharp claws, it was just in vain.

"But I am different. Even though I have become the sacrificer of the Holy Relics, the White King cannot do anything to me because of the strength of my spirit."

"I am the supreme ruler of the world, and it is just a piece of trash that was killed here after failing. I will take away its power and authority and survive."

"This is our most perfect ending. No one will die because of it. Everyone will have a perfect ending."

“Don’t do such a stupid thing!” Shang Shanyue ran towards Lu Mingfei quickly. Although his speed was so fast that there was an afterimage, he still couldn’t catch up with Lu Mingfei.

The next moment, Lu Mingfei did not hesitate to grab the holy remains in his hand and hold them behind his back, so that its ribs were in close contact with his spine.

Through that thin layer of skin, the Holy Relics smelled a fragrance that was enough to drive all dragons crazy. It was simply a unique delicacy that belonged to dragons.

The dragon blood surging in it was so pure that it was like a captivating poison, causing the delicate ribs of the Holy Relic to dance with excitement.

It couldn't wait to stretch out its sharp mouthparts, and then bit hard at the skin on Lu Mingfei's spine, leaving a small wound, and then quickly extended its mouthparts.

At this moment, those thin ribs also pierced into the surrounding skin, firmly fixing themselves on Lu Mingfei's spine.