I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

What's even more terrifying is that looking at the scene of the red flames and blue thunder interweaving, and the divine phoenix and the real dragon dancing together, one has to admit it all!

With both blades out at the same time, the majestic golden dragon breath was actually suppressed back little by little!

Xiao Wuyou slowly took a step forward.

The Dragon King actually felt that he was so insignificant that he couldn't be stopped no matter how hard he tried!

What's even more terrifying is that the Divine Phoenix and the Azure Dragon, wrapped in flames and lightning, actually followed Xiao Wuyou's slash and attacked with devastating force!

"This king is unwilling!!!"

The Dragon King roared, exhaled, and gathered all his strength into one point, then rushed forward!

If you retreat, you will die.

Only by fighting to the death can there be hope...

The two blades crossed, and a slash beyond the limit came down.

The red flame and blue thunder broke through the golden dragon breath and penetrated the body of the monstrous silver dragon.

The Dragon King tried his best. He swore that he used all his strength, even at the cost of burning his blood and dragon soul.

But all this was in vain under the unmatched two swords.

And the dazzling dragon scales that were as pure silver as snow were also turned into ashes under the burning of the scarlet flames.

The terrifying force had already evaporated the surrounding seas, forming a completely dry area.

An unknown amount of time had passed before the Divine Phoenix and the True Dragon slowly dissipated, and water began to flow around them. The torn dark clouds reflected the morning light and a rainbow that seemed to have no end.

Long Jia knelt on the ground above the dried-up abyss, unable to believe it: "Your Majesty... lost?"

The people didn't know what had happened, they only knew that they had saved their lives, and they couldn't help cheering again and again.

Although there was no pressure under the abyss, the three dragon generals were deeply shocked by the sight of thunder and fire breaking through the sky, and they knelt down for a long time.

"Xiao Wuyou won!" "Brother Wuyou...as expected..."

Liu Feiyan cheered "beast", but Su Lanyu couldn't help crying with joy. The two girls hugged each other excitedly and jumped up. They were happy for a while before they suddenly came to their senses and let go of each other.

"Why did you hug me all of a sudden!"

"It was obviously you who started it... Never mind, I won't argue with my little sister today~"

However, in the very center of the dried-up seabed, beneath the silver dragon that was gradually turning into ashes, there was a human figure with his lower body severed, struggling miserably.

"No! I am the king, the king of the four seas, the king of all things. How can I die in a place like this..."

Just as he was struggling to crawl out of the battlefield surrounded by crimson flames, a familiar white robe blocked his sight.

Chapter 61: The King's Execution

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Xiao Wuyou's eyes were still so indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything.

Eight thousand years ago, the Dragon King looked at that look and found it ridiculous.

A monk who goes against the will of heaven should have ambition, determination and the determination to dominate everything.

But now, he just felt terrible.

Xiao Wuyou doesn't care about his life, nor does he mind his death!

"I lost! I am not as good as you! Please spare me! I swear, I will never attack Su Lanyu again! Please let me go!"

Xiao Wuyou was not moved at all and slowly raised the Long Cang Sword.

"Eight thousand years ago, would you let Su Lanyu go?"

"I released her! I only imprisoned her in a cage, and did not order her to be killed. She was the one who... "

The Dragon King was halfway through his words when he realized in despair that this was not an answer that Xiao Wuyou could accept.

It was not until this moment that he realized that for Xiao Wuyou, Su Lanyu was not a prop that provided opportunities.

Feelings are priceless.

And I took away his priceless treasure.

"Xiao Wuyou, I was wrong. I am sorry for you! But didn't you meet Su Lanyu again in this life? I can make it up to you. I can give you whatever you want!" The Dragon King was extremely anxious.

He lay at Xiao Wuyou's feet, smiling humbly, his forehead covered in blood and sweat.

But Xiao Wuyou's face still showed no sadness or joy.

"What can you give me?"

The Dragon King did not hesitate and dug out the scales on his back with one hand. Among the broken scales, there was one that was as white as silver and shining brightly.

"This is the dragon's reverse scale, the hardest part of the dragon's body... This thing alone is enough to rival a heavenly-grade magic weapon!" The Dragon King said with a distorted face, enduring the pain.

For the original dragon clan, this is equivalent to destroying their own genitals, what a humiliation.

But in order to survive, the Dragon King is willing to accept any humiliation, no matter how great it is.

Only by surviving can there be hope of becoming an immortal.

"Do you think I need this kind of thing?" Xiao Wuyou's tone even sounded a little helpless.

The Dragon King's eyes almost popped out of his brow.

The most precious thing he had was actually despised by the other party one day!

Just looking at the sharpness of the Longcang Sword, he could only smile and say: "Haven't you noticed yet? The sword you just used was too strong, and your magic sword couldn't bear it. If you need to forge a better magic weapon in the future, it's just right to use it!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Xiao Wuyou glanced at the sword god of Long Cangjian, and his eyes couldn't help but darken.

The Dragon King hadn't mentioned it yet, but he hadn't noticed that there was a clearly visible crack on the blue sword blade.

Hiss! My sword!

...I always feel like there's one more reason to kill this guy!

Xiao Wuyou casually took away the reverse scale, but still held the sword, staring at him blankly.

For some reason, the Dragon King felt that the other party's killing intention was even stronger than before, and hurriedly said: "Of course, if it is inconvenient for you to forge a magic weapon, I have something else!"

"The Dragon Phoenix Sword is hidden in the secret room beneath the abyss!"

"Only my blood can open that secret room! I can help you get it!"

The Dragon King could not help but seize the opportunity to emphasize the value of his existence.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Wuyou raised his hand and grasped the air.

The next moment, the earth shook and a terrifying force erupted from the bottom of the sea. A golden meteor streaked across the sky and finally fell steadily into Xiao Wuyou's hands.

The Dragon King was stunned.

He had studied it for so many years but still couldn't pry open the power of this magic sword. How come Xiao Wuyou just grasped it and the sword flew over by itself? !

Xiao Wuyou himself was also a little surprised. First, he was surprised that the sword was not sealed. Second, he was surprised that the sword did not have any residual sword intent.

This is a truly ownerless sword, so it can be easily attracted by the power of luck.

But when he wanted to inject his luck into it, he saw the Sword God tremble, emitting golden sword energy, blocking the luck.

This thing seems to have some other luck...like a married woman.

Forget it, let me go back and study it further.

After getting the Dragon Phoenix Sword, Xiao Wuyou finally became interested and asked, "Anything else?"

The Dragon King was stunned, then hurriedly said: "If, if you are willing, this Lord of the Four Seas can also be handed over to you..."

"It seems that there is no need for me to spare your life anymore." Xiao Wuyou said indifferently.

After hearing this, the Dragon King fell into despair.

Afterwards, a hint of determination flashed in those golden eyes, and the Dragon King, with only half of his body left, transformed into a dragon again. Although he could only transform into a dragon head at this moment, his power was still astonishing.

"If I die, you won't be able to live!!!"

The Dragon King used up his last bit of strength and aimed his face at Xiao Wuyou.

"Brother Wuyou!"

Su Lanyu, who arrived just in time, was so frightened when she saw the man in white robe about to be swallowed by the dragon's breath.

However, there was only a sound of thunder.

Xiao Wuyou slashed with his sword, and the Dragon King's roar came to an abrupt end. The ferocious dragon head first froze, and then slowly split into two parts in the middle, splashing large amounts of bright red.

With the fall of the Dragon King, the surrounding sea water finally lost its last restraints and rushed into the dry riverbed in the center.

After doing all this, Xiao Wuyou sheathed his sword, looked in the direction of everyone calmly, and a gentle smile appeared on his face, which was completely different from before.

Su Lanyu couldn't bear it any longer. With a flash of lightning under her feet, she threw herself into Xiao Wuyou's arms.

Crystal clear tears fell like pearls from a broken string, and Xiao Wuyou felt that the girl had never been so weak.

"Brother Wuyou, I thought that this time we would..."

"It's okay, it's over."

Su Lanyu couldn't help but smile with tears in her eyes when she heard that. She hugged Xiao Wuyou tightly, feeling the familiar warmth and almost wished she could become one with him.

The prophetic scene in Xiao Wuyou's mind, along with the vision of the falling blue thunder, completely dissipated.

Su Lanyu's destined calamity has been completely cut off.

After Su Lanyu finally calmed down, Xiao Wuyou looked at the three dragon generals who were standing beside him with Liu Feiyan and Elder Lingbo.

Long Chuhan stepped forward immediately, still a little bit unbelieving: "You, really killed His Majesty?"

"Didn't you see it? If you want to fight again, I can continue to accompany you." Xiao Wuyou said casually.

There was still enough luck left to deal with the enemy in front of him. Moreover, he had three gods on his side.

However, when Long Chuhan heard this, he suddenly laughed.

He smiled at first, then gradually couldn't help laughing. Then he ignored Xiao Wuyou, suddenly took off his scales, turned into a tiger shark, and dived into the deep sea.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I'm free, free!"

Then another curse was heard from the side.

"Bastard! Beast! You're finally dead! You're finally dead!" Long Chi stepped on half of the Dragon King's body and cursed.

Long Qing half-knelt beside him, unable to hold back his tears for this hard-earned freedom.

Wow, they are all loyal ministers.

Xiao Wuyou, who had originally planned to fight again, was defeated on the spot.

Chapter 62: The Road to Becoming a King

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With the death of the Dragon King, Xiao Wuyou finally came to an end for his life eight thousand years ago.

But there are more follow-up troubles for Xiao Wuyou to worry about.

"Once the Dragon King dies, there will be chaos in the world. Even if the three dragon generals don't cause trouble for us, I think the Dragon Palace will not let it go." Xiao Wuyou sighed helplessly.

There are so many monks in Dragon Palace, we can't just fight our way out, right?

em... In terms of combat power, it's not bad, but a sudden increase in killing is still not good. Xiao Wuyou doesn't want to waste his luck in vain.

"Huh? We got rid of that old tyrant, and the people are grateful to us right now. Why are they looking for trouble with us?" Liu Feiyan became angry when she heard this.

Su Lanyu couldn't help but shook her head, looked at Liu Feiyan with eyes that showed her love for a little fool, and said, "You really don't understand anything."

"You understand again?" Liu Feiyan was unconvinced.

Su Lanyu had no choice but to slowly explain to Liu Feiyan: "The people are ignorant, and any lie can make them blindly believe it. In terms of influence, how can we compare with Dragon Palace? Moreover, even if the people believe it, they don't have the power to help us."

"Ah this..."

"Lan Yu is right." Elder Ling Bo on the side also nodded, frowning: "Besides, although the Dragon King is dead, his confidants are still there. It may not be that easy to escape from the sea."

"However, since Brother Wuyou dared to kill the Dragon King, he must have come up with a plan." Su Lanyu turned around and smiled brightly at Xiao Wuyou, full of trust.

Xiao Wuyou's mouth twitched, and he was embarrassed.

Killing the Dragon King was purely for the safety of the little fish. He had no countermeasures.