The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　Yuechen was suspended in the air, and the six wings behind him were made up of illusory ice-blue stars, emitting a dazzling light.

　He looked down at the three people at the shallows, like a king examining his subjects.

　Unable to withstand such powerful pressure, Ya Zi subconsciously knelt on one knee and lowered his head slightly.

　His pupils trembled, as if he was surprised that he, who was so arrogant, would do such a despicable thing.

　The only one who still stood upright was Chiwen. He looked up at Yuechen floating in the air with a solemn expression.

　"Dragon Reborn..." he whispered, "You have returned to your throne..."

　"Oh, you're still standing. Not bad," Yuechen smiled and clapped his hands. "Even though it's just a projection, it can be seen by lowly dragons like you... The fact that you can hold your ground without kneeling is quite impressive."

　Hearing the offense in Yuechen's tone, Chiwen did not show any anger, but looked at the young man in front of him calmly.

　Although his face was calm, Chiwen was now almost trying his best to maintain his mental stability. In his vision, the spiritual power emanating from Yuechen's body was connected to the heaven and earth, as if the power of the entire ocean depended on him.

　This is the power of the Destined Dragon... Chiwen thought so and spoke in a hoarse voice:

　"We have blocked off the Hongmei Islands for you. The Yanxia people won't have the slightest chance to come and disturb you."

　"Do you think I care?" Yue Chen smiled faintly, "Even if you hadn't blocked it, would the Yan Xia people have had the chance to disturb me?"

　"The Golden Full Moon will come to stop you at all costs..." Chiwen whispered.

　"So what?" Yuechen chuckled again, "Please, if this is all you have to summon me... I'm afraid you can only serve as a part of the Skeleton Gate..."

　As he spoke, the raging waves roared on the sea and the thunder in the sky grew more fierce, shaking the island.

　The leader of the Meihong Dragon Clan trembled violently, and then shouted:

　"Mercy! Great Crescent Moon! Please..."

　The moment he showed a timid look, the blue in Yuechen's pupils condensed, and a ray of ice-blue light shot out, instantly hitting the patriarch.

　In just a blink of an eye, the clan leader's body exploded into thousands of ice-blue dust particles, suspended in the air, frozen in time.

　The terrifying power that surged out in an instant made Chiwen couldn't help but tremble slightly - a demigod-level dragon just died like that.

　"Dragons are proud creatures. Dragons don't submit, they conquer." Yuechen raised his head, looking down at the humble Chiwen and Yazi. "Dragons should fight for their own lineage, not submit to other beings...

　He pointed at the Plum Eye Dragon Clan Leader who had turned into dust, and the icy blue in his eyes became even colder:

　"If you are as cowardly as it is, you are unworthy of being a dragon, but... a slave..."

　“That’s a truth.”

　As soon as he finished speaking, the ice-blue light quickly regrouped and once again transformed into the appearance of the Plum-Eyed Dragon Clan Leader.

　The shock of being killed still remained on his face, but it gradually faded away and finally turned into a calmness as ashes.

　Then, he slightly knelt on the ground, showing submission to Yuechen.

　"How about," Yuechen turned his head and looked at Chiwen and Yazi, "you two will also become my slaves?"

　Chiwen raised his head with all his might and looked directly at Yuechen, with a surging light flashing in his eyes.

　"I don't seek the honor of crossing the Dragon Gate," he whispered, "I just hope to have a place in the new world."

　"A place? Becoming my slave is also a place?" Yue Chen curled her lips and pointed at the plum-eyed dragon below. "Look at him. He doesn't need to think, he doesn't need to be afraid. He just needs to regard me as the only truth, and he can stand before me without fear. Isn't such an honor unworthy of... Jiuzi?"

　There was a lot of threat in his words, which made Chiwen's body tremble subconsciously.

　He struggled for a while, then whispered:

　"No... I wish to exist with my own intelligence. This is the dignity of a dragon."

　"Okay," Yuechen clapped his hands. "It's not impossible, but I don't need a fragile mind... Are you strong enough? If you are, then take my attack."

　"One strike. If you survive, you will keep your soul. Otherwise, your soul will be scattered into the abyss of truth."

　"how?"

　After Yuechen finished speaking, the corners of his mouth slightly raised with a smile on his face.

　Looking directly at him, the fear in Ya Zi's heart continued to rise, and finally almost swallowed him.

　He gritted his teeth and nodded:

　"it is good."

　As soon as he finished speaking, Yuechen waved his hand casually, and hundreds of thunders flashed across the sky in an instant, rushing towards the sea below.

　The thunders quickly condensed in the air and turned into a white light that had been tempered to the extreme, like a spear.

　Just as it was about to touch the sea surface, it suddenly turned and surged forward parallel to the sea surface.

　one strike.

　"what--"

　Chiwen took a deep breath, and a deep blue light burst out, forming a blue-gray armor outside his black robe.

　Looking at the attack that came against the wind and waves, his pupils trembled slightly, and the madness in his body continued to overflow.

　Then, the impact happened—

　“BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM—”

　The moment the thunder struck Chiwen, hundreds of lightning bolts fell from the sky, bombarding the shallows madly.

　Ya Zi had already retreated more than ten steps in advance, but was still knocked to the ground by this terrifying force, staring blankly at the surging thunder.

　One strike... This was Yuechen's casual strike...

　But Ya Zi knew that this attack was already the most standard eight-string level magic, even though Yue Chen did not use much strength.

　""

　When the thunder dissipated, a huge pit had appeared on the shallows, and sea water rushed in, pouring down like a waterfall.

　Yuechen was suspended in mid-air, staring at the deep pit with a smile and his arms folded across his chest.

　"call----"

　A strong wind blew, and a giant beast with a dragon head and a snake body circled up and hovered below the moon dust.

　A third of his scales had been destroyed, and lightning still lingered on his charred flesh, giving him a dejected look, severely damaged. Yet, even so, his golden pupils still shone, showing no sign of fading.

　"Finally... qualified?" Chiwen hissed.

　Looking at this tenacious Chiwen, Yuechen laughed heartily, his face full of mockery.

　"I was expecting you to run away," he said with a smile. "But, well, if you want to be my dog... go ahead."

　After saying that, he snapped his fingers, and Chiwen felt his body relaxed. He looked down and found that all the wounds on his body had disappeared!

　When he looked up again, he saw that Yuechen's figure had disappeared. A few ice-blue lightning bolts fell on the Skeleton Gate in the distance, making the shadow of the giant gate look extremely gloomy.

　Chiwen's figure flashed, and a figure in a black robe reappeared beside the shallows, with a trace of fear still on his face.

　"Let's go..." he said to the stunned Ya Zi, "At least... in the kingdom of the New World... there will be a place for us..."

　Everything is returning to ancient times. The ice-blue flame will once again dominate the world, and the splendor of the eternal night will return.

　In such a new world, having a place is still the basis for survival.

　Just like the Black Dragon Society hidden in the shadows of history, hiding... surviving... ruling...

　After leaving the meeting, Bahamut said that he wanted to bring the news to the people in the tribe and have a meal together, so he transformed into a giant dragon at the port and flew towards the horizon in the horrified eyes of the Lidu people.

　As for Xingmo and Aurora, they returned to the hotel and prepared to look for Miss Perlis.

　Unexpectedly, as soon as Xing Mo opened the door of the hotel, she heard a clear voice:

　"You guys are finally back. Did your date take so long?"

　Looking closely, I saw Miss Perlis sitting on a chair with a book in her hand.

　"Miss Perlis?" Xing Mo was a little surprised, then a little embarrassed, "Why did you bother to come to my house?

　Coming?"

　"Nothing, I finished walking around and had nowhere to go, so I came over to have some tea."

　Perlis raised the cup in her hand, then stood up and walked to Xingmo.

　"Your commission has been completed. The Dragon Lord's reverse scale has been made into two holy relics, both of which are demigod-level. The extraordinary essence has been preserved as much as possible, and there is not much wear and tear."

　As she said this, Perlis turned her hand, and a dark edge flashed on her hand.

　Xing Mo looked closely and saw that Perlis was playing with a pitch-black dagger. The outline of the dagger was quite oriental, with silver-gray dotted on the black. Fine and strange patterns spread along the outline of the dagger, and a faint scarlet light flashed in it.

　Perlis gently grasped the dagger, and a few tiny dragon scales suddenly unfolded on the blade of the dagger, and a scarlet light emerged between the scales.

　From the scarlet light, a strange black air emerged, which was the unknown power from the abyss of eternal darkness!

　When the black gas was emitted, Xing Mo felt that his expression suddenly became a little dazed.

　After a long time, she suddenly came to her senses and found that the hotel room was... empty.

　"Did I... forget something?"

　Xingmo turned around and found Aurora looking at her with a gloating look.

　Then, she heard the sound of a door opening behind her. She turned around and saw Pearlis pushing the door open.

　"Miss Perlis...? Why are you here?" Xing Mo said blankly.

　Looking at Xingmo's appearance, Perlis couldn't help but smile and said:

　"Think again?"

　She snapped her fingers, a white light flashed, and Xingmo's memories suddenly flooded into her mind.

　"...what?"

　She stared at Perlis blankly. After her memory returned, she became even more confused.

　That knife... made me lose my memory? But it didn't attack me...

　Looking at Xingmo's confused eyes, Perlis explained:

　"Ya can temporarily detach its existence from history, thus making the enemy unaware of its existence."

　"This is different from the art of escaping. It provides a historical detachment, which is the sense of nothingness and unknown that you just felt."

　"Your enemies will forget they ever faced you, and when they do, you will have returned from beyond history, wielding this dagger..."

　As she spoke, Perlis swung the dark blade, and the edge of it was hanging in front of Xingmo's throat:

　"...cut their throats."

　Perlis smiled slightly, threw away the dagger, pinched the blade with her slender white fingertips, and pointed the handle at Xingmo.

　Xing Mo swallowed, then took the strange dagger and felt the dark power flowing within it.

　"In addition, its blade embodies a powerful unknown force. Not only can it pierce armor at will, but it can also rip the enemy you stab from history."

　Perlis walked to the desk, picked up the teacup, and took a sip:

　"But now that the Dragon Lord is dead, His unknown authority can no longer be arbitrarily mobilized, so this historical detachment can only last about a day at most."

　"This is too exaggerated..." Xing Mo muttered as he gently stroked the blade.

　She hadn't expected the Dragon Lord's reverse scale to be so powerful. Although the extraordinary power of this holy object was still controlled at the level of a demigod, its effectiveness was already very close to that of an angel.

　"This extraordinary holy relic embodies the Dragon Lord's main power," Perlis smiled slightly as she looked at Xingmo who was examining the holy relic very attentively. "As for the remaining parts, I also made a demigod-level holy relic, but it's not as powerful as this one."

　Having said this, Perlis snapped her fingers, and a strand of dark fabric fell into her hand.

　"Scale, a piece... should be called a straw raincoat, which has the effect of escaping your existence into an unknown realm."

　Perlis handed the straw raincoat to Xingmo and explained to her:

　"Simply put, it provides you with another way to move through outer space besides traveling through the spirit world. You should know that the spirit world isn't always accessible, especially after your combat level gradually reaches the angelic level."

　"It can also create the same dark vortexes summoned by members of the Black Dragon Society."

　"Put it on quickly and try it on," Perlis urged.

Chapter 447: Turbulent Times (Part 5) -4k- (Two Updates in One)

　After putting on the black straw raincoat, Xing Mo felt a strange power enveloping him.

　She could still feel her body, but she clearly felt that there was a spatial barrier between the outside world and her skin, so that her body's perception of the outside world became much weaker.

　This means that the outside world's perception of her is also much weaker.