"Dreams of mortal life, gods and demons in a single thought, once the sword is drawn, there is no regret—only the desire to slay." As a blue aura became almost solid, enveloping Luo Yunji, his clear, youthful voice rang out through the curtain of rain, carrying from the altar into the distance.
The Dragon-Slaying Art had revealed its full splendor before mortal eyes for the first time. This would become a legend and a myth that endured through the ages!
A blinding flash appeared without warning, cleaving the pitch-black clouds overhead in an instant. A beam of sunlight broke through, shining right down upon the altar. Bathed in golden and blue auras, Luo Yunji seemed like a celestial child from legend!
The dark clouds gradually dispersed, revealing the long-awaited blue sky.
The onlookers all bowed and knelt in worship.
"Was that the incantation for the Dragon-Slaying Art?" Fifth Senior Brother Lu Daxin murmured in astonishment.
"This is the first time I've seen Little Junior Brother perform the complete Dragon-Slaying Art!" Zhang Xiaofan was also stunned by the marvelous spectacle Luo Yunji had created!
"Maybe we still can't use it yet!" He Dazhi scratched his chin, though inwardly he was shouting, Master! Our Little Junior Brother is a monster again!
Everyone in the entire Imperial City was awestruck by the wondrous sight in the sky.
As for Luo Yunji, he recalled the Taiji Jewel as it slowly descended from the sky, then cheerfully handed the sword back to Zhang Xiaofan and dragged him toward the Imperial Palace kitchens!
The senior brothers shook their heads with wry smiles. No matter how capable he was, nothing could change the fact that he was a glutton.
The rain had finally stopped.
The emperor and his civil and military officials looked up at the blue