Dragon Clan: The Tyrant Lu Mingfei Comes Again

In an instant, snow-white filaments appeared on its body and then quickly spread towards Lu Mingfei's body. A surging force and strong will followed closely behind, surging into Lu Mingfei's body along with the mouthparts.

"I will fall asleep for a short while. The filaments spreading outward from my body are extremely corrosive and aggressive. You must be careful."

Lu Mingfei’s bright golden eyes took one last look at Uesugi Yue, and then the white threads spreading from behind him completely covered his face, and then quickly wrapped him into a white cocoon.

Chapter 121: The White King in a strange state, the war begins

"Although the process had some twists and turns, the final result was still good. It is a great honor to meet you in your spiritual world, the king who rules this era."

When Lu Mingfei opened his eyes in the spiritual world, a soft voice came into his ears from his right side.

Hearing this soft voice, Lu Mingfei's expression did not change at all. At this moment, the only person in his spiritual world was the White King, whom he opened the door to let in.

Lu Mingfei turned around and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

But to his surprise, the soul of the White King before him was not a huge dragon with cold white scales as recorded in the legend, but appeared in front of him in the form of a human female.

She was tall and slender, wearing only a thin white gauze and with bare feet. However, her feet did not touch the mirror-like ground in the spiritual world, but were suspended a few centimeters above it.

If you only look at these, then there is no doubt that the White King in front of you does look like a beautiful human female, but when Lu Mingfei's eyes focus on her face, he finds that she has no face.

She is no different from a normal human female, with a head and feet, but she has no facial features, including a nose, eyes, mouth, eyelashes, and eyebrows.

The face where facial features should have been was just a flesh-colored plane, as if an unknown existence had erased the facial features with an eraser, making her look particularly terrifying at the moment.

However, Lu Mingfei didn’t care whether the White King in front of him had a face or not. For him, this matter was not important at all. This was not a horror movie where the scarier the person looked, the stronger he was.

If such ghosts really existed, he would really like to see how many times they could withstand the trials of the Word Spirits.

What Lu Mingfei is most concerned about right now is why the White King appears in this image. In the battlefield of the spiritual world, all creatures will show their most powerful appearance, so as to increase the probability of winning the battle between souls.

The strongest form of the dragon clan must be the dragon form. Only in this state can they exert their strongest strength, but the White King in front of them unexpectedly used the human form.

Is there any conspiracy? Or is there another plan?

Lu Mingfei stood there, quietly staring at the human woman transformed by the White King a few meters ahead, constantly thinking about the reason why the White King did this.

Noticing that Lu Mingfei's eyes were focused on his face, King Bai bowed slightly, with an extremely elegant posture like an ancient noble.

"I know this is very rude. I shouldn't have made these mistakes when meeting the king of the new era. It's just that this is my first time using a human body, so I'm not very experienced and didn't trace the face as well. I'm very sorry."

As Bai Wang apologized, she also lowered her head slightly, expressing her most sincere apologies to Lu Mingfei in front of her.

"Why do you call me the king of the new era?"

Lu Mingfei asked this question because he had never actually met the White King.

And the most contradictory thing is that as a monarch who is only lower than the Black King in the dragon clan, he actually calls himself the king of the new era. Isn't this a huge joke?

And in the history of the dragon clan, the White King was ultimately a rebel who started the largest civil war within the dragon clan, and led nearly half of the dragon clan to start a war against the Black King.

This proves that her ambition is definitely not small, and how could a creature with such ambition call someone else "king" so respectfully. "

King Bai bowed slightly again, and then gave his explanation to Lu Mingfei.

"Because the order of this world is telling me that you are the destined king of this era, the new king who will ascend to the Supreme Throne in the future, holding a blood-stained spear and stepping over the mountain of corpses of the Black King."

As he spoke, the White King raised his hands upwards, and his voice was not as gentle as before, but carried a kind of pious fanaticism.

"Although I went through many twists and turns, I finally saw you after I woke up."

Although the White Queen had no features on her face, Lu Mingfei could still feel the burning gaze coming from her face, a look of extreme admiration.

It was like an ordinary person facing his idol, that burning gaze seemed to be able to burn a hole in the air.

"I can sense that you have pure murderous intent in your heart. Do you want to kill me?"

Bai Wang, who was standing a few meters in front of Lu Mingfei, suddenly asked this question, making the originally harmonious atmosphere between the two sides suddenly become heavy, like a ball of glue, covering the space around the two of them.

"Yes, I want to kill you."

Lu Mingfei did not hide the murderous intent in his heart. The reason he implanted the holy remains into his own spine was to erase the will of the White King in his spiritual world, and then obtain the White King's power and fetal blood to save Eri and the terminally ill Uesugi Yue.

As he said this, his enormous spiritual power quickly spread in all directions, like countless tentacles, clinging to every gap in the spiritual world to ensure that everything was under his control.

"If killing me will help you become king, then I am willing to die for you."

Bai Wang did not have any other emotional changes because of Lu Mingfei's answer. When she heard Lu Mingfei say that he wanted to kill her, her reaction was like an ordinary person deciding to have porridge this morning.

Although he didn't understand what the White King in front of him was planning, Lu Mingfei had already decided to fight quickly and decisively. The tremendous spiritual power turned into countless sharp cones and appeared behind Lu Mingfei. In the next moment, they rushed towards the White King in front of him like a wave.

At the moment when the White King was about to be pierced, invisible wind suddenly appeared beside her. In an instant, the wind turned into a sharp howling gale, forming several layers of barriers composed of wind, which perfectly blocked the wave-like spiritual power cone in front.

The sharp roar spread outward like waves, leaning towards Lu Mingfei with a pressure that seemed to be real. Although it was just a roar, even if there was steel blocking its way, it would be torn apart in an instant.

The wind grew faster and faster with the roar, until it finally formed a violent hurricane. The whistling sound was particularly noisy in the empty spiritual world.

"I am the king of the world! No matter if it's the Black King, the tiny hybrid in front of me, or you, no one should stand in my way of becoming the king!"

Chapter 122: The Battle between Bai Wang and Lu Mingfei

A heavy bell suddenly rang in the sky, and the endless buzzing sound surged in all directions like a tide. The bell sound that originally calmed the soul now became like blood-stained swords and spears, creating a solemn and murderous atmosphere.

"Word Spirit..."

The White King's body slowly rose up into the air, and the obscure dragon language turned into the power to drive the Word Spirit, which diffused around the White King. An extremely powerful Word Spirit was being guided by the White King at this moment, and in the next moment it would tear into pieces the tiny hybrid who dared to stand in front of her.

Lu Mingfei just stood there and watched the White King's solo in the air quietly, with a slight smile on his face, as if the White King in front of him was not releasing the words of destruction, but singing a foreign song for him.

"White King, if you choose to be a singer, you might become a figure that goes down in history."

Lu Mingfei's comments and applause appeared at the same time, but the gentle applause and laughter were so harsh in King Bai's ears.

As a monarch, she was so majestic in releasing the power of words that the tiny hybrid in front of her regarded it as singing. This disrespectful transgression made her extremely angry.

As the White King became more angry, the waves of the wind grew stronger and stronger. The originally soft wind turned into a sharp blade, cutting around unscrupulously.

"What so-called Supreme Being is nothing but a tiny half-blood. I am the eternal monarch. In this era, only I can kill the Black King and ascend to the supreme throne."

"Whether it's you, the insignificant half-blood, or her, the order that the Black King inserted into my soul, you are all just worthless garbage to me!"

The strong wind, carrying the king's roar, came towards Lu Mingfei. Countless wind blades cut through Lu Mingfei's body, leaving traces of blood.

But while the bloody marks were drawn, Lu Mingfei's body was healing rapidly, and the scars disappeared in the blink of an eye.

As she chanted, the sound of the bell in the air became heavier. The enormous power of the word spirit hovered above her, attracting the spiritual power around her.

Hearing what Bai Wang said, Lu Mingfei grinned, with his white teeth exposed as he gave Bai Wang in the air a disdainful smile, and then he couldn't help laughing louder and louder.

"I've been sleeping for so long, I've become a fool."

The next moment, Lu Mingfei closed his eyes, and then quickly opened them again. His blazing golden eyes were like two blazing stars, projecting the majesty of the supreme being.

Even the raging wind can only retreat under this absolute majesty, just like a subject needs to crawl on the ground when seeing his monarch.

"Have you forgotten that in a battle between kings, there is no room for Word Spirits to participate?"

"If you want to achieve the final victory, there is no other way except to use your sharp claws to tear the opponent's body into pieces countless times, making him completely lose all the power to resist."

A crazy expression suddenly covered Lu Mingfei's face. At this moment, he acted as a mentor and once again explained to the White King in front of him the iron rules of the battle between kings.

"Cancel!"

Lu Mingfei's voice was not loud, but Bai Wang, who was floating in the air, could hear it clearly. She could even see the result of Lu Mingfei's cancellation.

The raging wind disappeared in an instant, and the great words that were about to be released were also canceled in an instant. All the power guided by the White King collapsed in this instant, and then turned into rootless duckweed and scattered in all directions.

"One last word."

Lu Mingfei's voice became flickering, and his figure became blurred at this moment. Then a sense of danger suddenly surged into Bai Wang's mind. This was his body warning Bai Wang.

But it was useless, Lu Mingfei's speed was too fast, and the White King paused for a moment because of the cancellation of the Word Spirit. In the War of Kings, this moment of stagnation was the biggest flaw revealed by the White King.

A sharp claw covered with spikes slashed across the White King's abdomen from the right side, tearing the originally high-handed White King into two halves in an instant with unstoppable force.

Lu Mingfei's left hand covered with golden scales followed closely, and when he tore the White King into two halves, he aimed at the White King's head and grabbed it fiercely.

However, this attack did not succeed. For strong men of Lu Mingfei and Bai Wang's level, a moment of distraction would be the biggest flaw, but it would only give the opponent one attack opportunity at most.

The White King stretched out his right hand, which was also covered with fine scales, and pressed against Lu Mingfei's hand. The moment the two hands collided, there was a sharp sound of metal colliding, and orange-red sparks burst out from the places where their scales touched.

In an instant, Bai Wang's body that was torn apart by Lu Mingfei was recovering rapidly. This was not the real world, but the spiritual world of Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei and Bai Wang were not fighting with their bodies at this moment, but fighting with their souls.

Therefore, in this battlefield, wounds will not spray blood, and all injuries will not be directly manifested on the external body, but on the invisible soul.

The battle between Lu Mingfei and Bai Wang was not like the so-called duel between masters in martial arts novels where they could defeat each other in an instant. Their battle was not a quick battle, but a protracted tug-of-war.

All injuries can be healed through the soul, but the cost of this healing is the loss of the soul, so the condition for both parties to win is to make the opponent's soul be consumed faster than their own.

At the moment of confrontation, Bai Wang's left hand turned into a sharp spike and stabbed towards Lu Mingfei's chest. Lu Mingfei did not block it, but just slightly shifted his body to minimize the damage caused by this attack.

At the same time, his right hand, which had just torn the White King's body, slashed upwards swiftly at the moment the White King attacked. The fierce attack pushed the air from the middle to the surroundings.

Bai Wang also had no intention of defending herself. She made the same move as Lu Mingfei, shifting her body a little to the side, trying to minimize the damage of Lu Mingfei's attack.

The next moment, the sharp spikes in Bai Wang's left hand pierced Lu Mingfei's chest, and then the spikes in her hand grew rapidly in Lu Mingfei's body. In an instant, several sharp spikes pierced Lu Mingfei from the inside to the outside, turning him into a living hedgehog.

Lu Mingfei's ferocious claws moved unhindered, cutting a wound nearly one meter long from bottom to top, and finally pierced through the White King's brain.

The left and right hands of both parties, which were originally against each other, turned into fists at the same time in the next moment. The tremendous power gathered from the bodies to their fists, and then they retreated a distance tacitly, and then collided fiercely again.

The scales that even a rocket launcher could hardly penetrate began to shatter after this collision. Lu Mingfei and Bai Wang's bones made a loud noise at this moment, as if this blow was about to break their bones.

At this moment, a strong shock wave burst out from the place where their fists collided and spread out in all directions. The powerful impact force pushed the bodies of both parties back rapidly in different directions in the next moment, like two falling meteors falling to the ground.

Chapter 2: Battle between Bai Wang and Lu Mingfei ()

The entire spiritual world suddenly began to shake violently, like an egg being held tightly in the hand and swinging violently in the air.

It seemed that the "eggshell" outside the spiritual world would break in this violent shaking in the next moment, and the "egg white" and "egg yolk" contained in it would be scattered all over the ground.

As the spiritual world trembled, a huge black shadow appeared above their heads, and the entire spiritual world fell into the dark night under this huge black shadow.

It was a gigantic white dragon. Its exposed lower jaw alone stretched as far as the eye could see, and its gigantic body was looming behind it, disappearing into the endless void.

At this time, it opened its huge mouth, and its sharp white teeth were as high and low as the undulating peaks in the mountains.

The sharp teeth are coming towards the spherical spiritual world, and the sharp pointed teeth are rubbing violently against the outer barrier of the spiritual world.

As this friction intensified, the entire spiritual world trembled violently, as if it would shatter into countless pieces in the next moment.

"You want to overwhelm me with the most essential quality of my soul, and make me lose all my power to resist?"