Dragon Slaying (Complete)

The Divine Dragon had been cowed by the terrifying Qi Aura and killing intent. It hovered high in the air with its dreadful dragon head raised, staring from afar at Duàn Yì and the five women. With every breath, hesitation and alarm showed in its enormous dragon eyes.

For a wondrous beast of Heaven and Earth like this, such behavior was exceedingly rare and utterly inconceivable.

Yet Duàn Yì did not hesitate in the slightest. He only felt his soaring sharpness and battle intent rising higher and higher. The tremendous power within him distorted space itself; perhaps even Bodhidharma and Zhang Sanfeng, those two living immortal Buddhas of the mortal world, would have found it difficult to match him.

Duàn Yì knew very well that a vicious creature like the Divine Dragon had been blessed by Heaven and favored by the heavens. The vitality and essence within its body exceeded that of a human by ten thousand, even hundreds of thousands of times. Even a master who had perfected external cultivation was far from comparable to the Divine Dragon.

This was racial superiority, an innate gap. If they dallied and dragged things out, hoping to slowly wear it to death, they would surely be taught a brutal lesson and might even reap what they sowed.

Therefore, he had to strike with the force of thunder, gathering the strongest, most invincible, most terrifying power to kill it in one blow, leaving it not the slightest chance of luck or escape.

In that Feng Yun 2 television drama he had watched in his previous life, the reason Di Shitian had not acted at the beginning, instead waiting for Bu Jingyun, Duanlang, and the others to battle the Divine Dragon, was this.

First, he wanted to exhaust their strength. Second, he wanted to