Dragon Slaying

Dragons were creatures of myth and legend. In Duàn Yì's previous world, they had merely been totems and symbols worshipped by the ancients, never having truly existed.

Yet in this world, where martial arts manifested divinity, the Divine Dragon that had once been mere fiction truly existed—and now stood before Duàn Yì and the five women, Ding Ling, Yang Wuxia, Guō Qíng, Qin Xin, and Helan Yue'er.

Its armor was pale azure, each scale pressed tightly against its nimble yet powerful body. Under the sunlight, they gleamed with a metallic luster, clearly possessing extraordinarily strong defenses.

Its body was immense and long, visually estimated at more than twenty zhang—some sixty meters. Four feet and three claws grew from its belly. Even from far away, its jet-black talons radiated an icy, murderous aura, fiercer than many of the Divine Weapons Duàn Yì had encountered over the years.

Its dragon head was savage, its horns branched like antlers, and its whiskers drifted in the wind. One dragon roar shook the nine heavens, drowning out even the rolling waves of the vast sea beneath the bellow of this monstrous beast of heaven and earth.

As the azure dragon leaped from the sea, parting layer upon layer of waves, it raised its head and swung its tail, ranging across the Great Eastern Sea.

It opened its mouth and spat forth a torrent of flame like molten lava onto the sea. In an instant, endless vapor boiled forth, shrouding the ocean's surface. Before long, countless fish, shrimp, and crabs had been steamed alive and floated up from the water. Who knew how many sea creatures had perished in that single breath?

Majesty, divine grace, tyranny, strength, nobility—every inconceivable quality seemed gathered upon this Divine Dragon that had stepped out of myth and legend.

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