February 2nd, Dragon Raises Head

Hua Lian, who had been recovering her strength in the fog and preparing to fight alongside Xiao Ran, was caught off guard when the enemy was turned into mincemeat.

In her eyes—

Xiao Ran has arrived.

Xiao Ran released the large bird.

Xiao Ran was captured by the Yan Armor.

The large bird released by Xiao Ran caught the enemy.

Xiao Ran controlled the Yan Armor and slapped the man and bird flat with one blow.

Although the enemy's raw strength doesn't seem particularly formidable, their Cultivation Method are incredibly diverse and their application is masterful...

The four prodigies fought in a relay battle, but before they could even touch a hair on the enemy's head, they were separated and defeated one by one by the Wraith Fog.

If it weren't for the high-level armor of the Dao Alliance, there would already be four corpses.

How exactly did Xiao Ran subdue his opponent?

How can one control the enemy's Ancient Divine Bird?

How can he control the Giant Yan Armor of the Divine Martial Kingdom?

She thought again.

Xiao Ran can control a divine bird that is ten feet long and Giant Yan Armor that is ten feet tall, so her height should not be a problem.

The problem is...

She seems too weak.

This was the first time Hua Lian felt so weak in front of her peers.

He's not even the same age as them; he's just a greenhorn in his early twenties.

She thought that she would only feel slightly inferior in front of Senior Sister Ling Zhou.

Now, people are worried that having children might hinder the potential of their partner's next generation's talents.

While lost in thought—

Xiao Ran piloted the giant Yan Armor, grabbed the remains of the Single-Winged Bird, then walked over, picked her up, and quickly flew away from the scene.

They completely ignored Gentleman.

Hua Lian entered the cockpit.

She knew a little about the Yan Armor of the Divine Martial Kingdom. To control the Yan Armor to the fullest extent, one usually had to take off all clothes and put on a special tight-fitting Spirit Communication Clothing, then immerse oneself completely in the Synchronization Spirit Inscription Fluid.

However, Xiao Ran simply stood in the cockpit, the Spirit Runes around him shimmering with blue light ripples.

Mind control?

Hua Lian didn't know what to say, and after hesitating for a long time, she finally asked—

Why didn't you take the enemy's corpses with you?

"That was not a corpse."

Xiao Ran had personally witnessed what kind of existence Ye Fan transformed into after his death.

Unless the Master comes in person, no one can handle Gentleman's funeral arrangements.

Gentleman's Dantian Qi Sea have collapsed, and he has lost consciousness.

Strangely, the grayish-white Wraith Fog he cast did not dissipate.

What does "not a corpse" mean?

Hua Lian asked curiously.

"You'll know when my Master arrives."

Xiao Ran never expected that Wen Yushu would personally examine the body as soon as he left.

With her handkerchief still covering her mouth, Wen Yushu stepped out of the silver Immortal Boat and entered the spatial barrier.

He seemed more interested in the man in the cloth strip than in the Yan Armor.

At this moment!

Near the man in the cloth strip meat pie, a ring of blood automatically condensed.

Wen Yushu had just been born.

The blood-red patterns ignited on their own, burning the cloth-strip man's pancake-like body to ashes, and his Dantian exploded.

The dying spirit explosion of Nascent Soul Stage is not a big problem for a Body Integration Realm expert like Wen Yushu.

With a wave of his hand to disperse the smoke and dust, Wen Yushu stared at the charred blood patterns on the ground and frowned slightly.

"Reincarnation Blood Sacrifice?... No good!"

At the same time, a spherical blood-red pattern appeared on the outer edge of the constantly shrinking spatial barrier.

At the center of the blood-red pattern, space, the Wraith Fog and Spiritual Power merged and twisted, replicating the physical body of the man in the strip of cloth.

He turned his neck, making a cracking sound like dry bones, and wisps of ashes rose up like smoke.

A pair of orange eyes, as fiery as an abyss, regained their composure.

"If it weren't for the Reincarnation Blood Sacrifice, we would have really fallen into this kid's hands."

After he finished speaking, crimson blood patterns erupted all over his body.

"I almost forgot, I am a member of the demonic path."

His power instantly increased tenfold.

With a flash, he dealt with the Dao Alliance Deacon who was shrinking the barrier in the air with his bare hands.

From the western spatial anchor point, the outer wall of the barrier was forcibly torn open.

Then it forcibly distorted space, changing the trajectory of Xiao Ran Yan Armor, and made it fly towards him.

The ground twisted as a result.

Wen Yushu rose on his sword, his face ashen.

He had intended to pick up a ready-made corpse, but the enemy not only didn't die, but was reborn through Reincarnation Blood Sacrifice and launched a counterattack with even greater strength.

He had a reason to wait for Lingzhou Yue just now, but now he has no choice but to take action.

"One Sword Technique".

Wen Yushu leaped into the air, the long sword beneath his feet suddenly accelerating, gliding rapidly through the distorted space, using the momentum to speed up and rush towards the man in the cloth strip.

The man in the rag, his face covered in burning blood patterns, raised his hand again and clamped the greatsword between his fingers.

"You're both disciples of the Academy, but your swordsmanship is far inferior to that of the man surnamed Li."

Before he finished speaking, the greatsword spun around, revealing five more identical swords that pierced the man in the cloth strip's abdomen.

The man in the cloth strip then realized that the sword had six sides, just like a die.

He just shattered the surface of a sword! "Brilliant!"

The man in the cloth strip clapped his hands.

After the spatial barrier was torn apart, his spatial magic returned to its original level.

The sword struck from all five sides, piercing through his body.

He was completely unharmed! With a flick of his wrist, he cleaved Wen Yushu in two through the space around his waist and abdomen.

Wen Yushu was stunned. He had already been split in two and was falling from the sky.

"Senior Wen!"

Inside the cockpit of the Giant Yan Armor, Hua Lian cried out in astonishment.

It can be smeared into a meat patty and still revive, and even defeat Body Integration Realm cultivator with a single blow...

Hua Lian finally realized that this person was no ordinary enemy; he definitely had a grand, unspeakable plan!

Xiao Ran had already drooped his eyelids and was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"Don't be nervous. With the Ranger here, Senior Wen won't die so easily. You should worry about us instead."

The words had barely left his mouth.

Gentleman slowly raised his palm in the direction from which the Yan Armor had flown.

A giant crimson Buddha palm suddenly appeared, a spiral black hole splitting open in the palm, like the power of the Wraith, pulling the Yan Armor from both space and Spiritual Power.

The Yan Armor was powerless to resist and flew rapidly toward Gentleman.

Xiao Ran remained completely unmoved, and did nothing except return the Single-Winged Bird to his System Space.

A figure as swift as a sword was drawn away by Gentleman's giant palm and flew over even faster.

He brushed past the mechanical puppet, stopping a foot away from the giant shadow's Yan Armor, and only managed to stop with a swaying gait, sparks flying as he lifted his foot and scraped against the air.

"Senior Sister Ling Zhou!"

Hua Lian Mind Concentration her breath and watched nervously.

When Lingzhou Yue heard that the Yan Armor had appeared, she groggily got up and staggered over.

As a result, it was pulled by a strange siphon force, grazed past the precious Yan Armor, and almost collided with a huge palm shadow.

I woke up in a daze, but I wasn't completely sober yet.

I have a vague feeling that I've seen this palm technique somewhere before.

"What kind of palm technique is this?"

Gentleman was slightly taken aback.

Despite all my calculations, I still ran into Lingzhou Yue.

But since we've already run into each other, there's no point in running away.

But how can you be sure it's really as powerful as the legends say after just a few moves?

The giant shadow's palm instantly transformed into a blood-red maw, carrying the Wraith Pressure of solidified space, and swallowed Lingzhou Yue.

However, the Wraith Pressure seemed to be drained by the tide, and the speed of its devouring slowed down. The gaping maw reached Lingzhou Yue and then stopped completely.

The Spiritual Power it drove seemed to have been drained away by the receding tide, leaving it empty and powerless.

All that remains is a simple, suspended palm shape, within which the Spirit Runes patterns are clearly visible.

Lingzhou Yue frowned as she looked at it.

"It's not magic..."

Suddenly feeling a bit bored, she tilted her head back to drink with one hand, and with the other hand, she raised her finger and pierced through Gentleman's brow.

Its speed was so fast that before Gentleman could even distort space, a large gash appeared between his eyebrows.

It is well-ventilated from north to south.

The giant Buddha's palm then collapsed...

With just one move, Gentleman knew that even if he tried his best, he would not be a match for Lingzhou Yue.

With a twist of his body, he vanished through the air.

"Trying to run?"

Lingzhou Yue reached into the abyss and grabbed a tattered piece of cloth, but instead of catching anyone, she only managed to grab a person.

So they pulled the strip of cloth outwards...

As the strip of cloth was pulled longer and longer, it eventually pulled out a skull.

"Don't you even care about your head anymore?"

Lingzhou Yue raised his hand to the abyss, and in an instant, beauty was revealed, bathed in moonlight.

The intricate patterns on the moon's surface conjured up the tides out of thin air, exerting a terrifying dragging force on the abyss from which the man in the cloth strip had fled.

The headless Gentleman used three escape techniques in quick succession, weaving and dashing through the abyss...

Unexpectedly, a similar but even more powerful palm strike was applied to him, causing him to be sucked back along with a large amount of blood mist.

This force is not applied to the body, but directly to the entire Dantian.

It was as if a demonic hand had gripped his Dantian, and his body was being dragged backward by Dantian.

No matter how he changes, he cannot struggle.

Because his Qi Sea was blocked, he couldn't unleash his power, and he couldn't even perform the Reincarnation Blood Sacrifice.

Gentleman was stunned.

He thought that even if he couldn't defeat Lingzhou Yue, with his unparalleled spatial magic, he could at least escape safely.

As a result, he didn't even have a complete body.

I underestimated this woman...

He still has countless Cultivation Method he hasn't used yet, but none of them can save his life at this moment!

Is this where I'm supposed to explain myself?

Gentleman suddenly felt a little sad.

Despite his diligent study of Cultivation Method, he was ultimately no match for a genius with extraordinary talent...

He silently closed his eyes.

I then realized that my head was gone.

Sudden!

Rogue—

A long, desolate roar, like an ancient thunderclap, pierced through the darkness and blood mist.

Huh? Lingzhou Yue was taken aback.

Suddenly, a violent tremor came from beneath their feet, and a giant dragon with a body as large as a mountain burst out from the ground, its head supporting the headless remains of the man in the cloth strip, soaring straight into the sky.

Its body, tens of miles wide, was covered with smooth, sticky black scales, and it smashed away the rest of the people on the ground.

The resulting gale and dust storms formed a rapidly spinning tornado that swept everyone, including Lingzhou Yue, into the sky.

The giant dragon stretched for thousands of miles, piercing the sky, and in the blink of an eye, a torrential downpour began, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, cascading straight down.

A vast, ancient dragon's roar echoed across the shattered sky, drowning out the sound of rain. It carried an ancient grandeur and immensity, as if emanating from the depths of the heart, thumping the eardrums, cleansing the Dantian, and shaking the soul.

My vision was blurred by the rain, which washed over my face.

Lightning, like a raging lash, whipped the earth.

Thunder roared, like a giant hammer smashing through the sky.

Ten miles away.

Wu Yu is rushing over on his sword.

Suddenly, a violent tremor was felt underground, the jungle split open, and a storm tornado shot into the sky.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a giant, azure-blue dragon hanging upside down like a city wall.

Good grief, we ran into a dragon without doing anything? —————

174 King of Lewd Talk: A Word That Lasts a Lifetime

New rule: If the author receives the most likes, the King of Lewd Talk to second place.