The Human Race and the Devil Race: A Battle to Decide the Victor

"Who I am is none of your business!" Han Xiangzi's words enraged Heilong to the heavens. "If you don't explain who you are, I'll destroy you!"

"Hahaha! What a joke! I am the mount of the Black Dragon King, the supreme ruler of the Dragon Race. How dare you offend me? If you don't give me an explanation, I will surely annihilate your Dragon Race! I will make you perish completely in the Chaos!" The black dragon looked at Han Xiangzi with an arrogant look in its eyes, as if it were looking at a child, ready to teach him a lesson at any moment.

"Dragon Race Supreme? You are the Dragon Race Supreme? What are you to the Dragon Race? State your name." Han Xiangzi said coldly.

"Haha, what are you? With your mere Half-Immortal cultivation, you dare to ask my name?" The black dragon sneered.

"Unworthy to ask? What arrogance! I'll teach you a lesson today and show you the power of the Human Race." Han Xiangzi's words were icy cold. The spear in his hand transformed into a dragon head about ten feet long, thrusting towards the black dragon. The spear tip stirred up gusts of wind and rain, carrying the power of thunder and lightning.

"Bang!"

The black dragon twisted its body, transforming into a giant tortoise shell, which blocked the spear.

"Pfft~"

The spearhead pierced through the black dragon's giant tortoise shell. After piercing the shell, the spear swung and plunged into the dragon's belly, causing blood to splatter and dragon scales to fly everywhere.

"Awoo~"

A dragon's roar resounded, and with a flick of its tail, the black dragon swept Han Xiangzi away, sending Han Xiangzi crashing to the ground, blood spurting from his mouth and nose.

Han Xiangzi's face turned pale, and disbelief filled his eyes.

He was the number one Human Race, having cultivated for countless years and long ago reached the Innate Realm. Although he had not yet reached the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, he was not far off. However, under the attack of the black dragon, he was as weak and frail as an infant.

Is this the difference?

Han Xiangzi's eyes were filled with horror.

"Hahaha, Han Xiangzi! You're nothing special. Do you think you can rival me?" The black dragon roared with laughter. "You'd better submit to me and become my mount, or don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Seeing the smug look on the black dragon's face, Han Xiangzi's eyes flashed with anger and embarrassment. He trembled in his hand and attacked the black dragon one move after another.

"Bang! Bang!"

The black dragon moved swiftly, each time clashing with the spear, it was repelled. Its eyes were fixed on Han Xiangzi in the distance, a look of surprise in them. "As expected of Han Xiangzi, not only does he possess unparalleled supernatural Divine Ability, but he can also wield such exquisite spear techniques."

Han Xiangzi thrust out his spear, but the black dragon dodged it. The black dragon was surrounded by water vapor and ripples, transforming into fish-like dragons that darted away in all directions at lightning speed, making it impossible for Han Xiangzi to catch up. He could only watch helplessly as the black dragon disappeared into the distance.

"Hateful!"

Han Xiangzi glared angrily as the black dragon disappeared into the distance, but he was helpless.

"Youngster, do you know who I am?" Black Dragon suddenly turned around, looked at Han Xiangzi and smiled coldly.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to stop me, you must die!" Han Xiangzi held his treasured spear, his eyes coldly fixed on the black dragon.

"Heh, you think I'm afraid of you? If you dare to hinder my pursuit of Nüwa, I will make you wish you were dead!" The black dragon sneered, a hint of contempt in his eyes, and looked at Han Xiangzi, saying, "I am the Dragon King of the Dragon Race, and you dare to offend me? You're simply courting death!"

"Dragon King of the Dragon Race?" Han Xiangzi raised an eyebrow, revealing a hint of disdain. "Bah! You're nothing but a black dragon, yet you dare call yourself Dragon King? You're a disgrace to the Dragon Race. I am Human Race, Human Race are supreme. You're nothing but a beast, how dare you compare yourself to Human Race!"

"Insolence!" the black dragon roared.

"What? Am I wrong? You're nothing but a beast!" Han Xiangzi said coldly, "And you dare to be so arrogant and domineering? You're truly despicable!"

"Human Race brat, I will make you pay a terrible price!" The black dragon roared, suddenly stretching out its claws to grab Han Xiangzi.

"Well done!" Han Xiangzi shouted, thrusting his spear forward repeatedly, the spear tip slicing through the air, streaks of spear light piercing towards the Black Dragon Cave.

"Clang clang clang~"

"Pfft~"

The two instantly clashed, the roar of their battle erupting from the seabed, creating wave after wave of waves that overturned the ocean, raising endless giant waves and countless sprays.

One after another, jets of water shot into the sky, engulfing the two of them. The waves crashed against the rocks, causing them to collapse.

"Boom!"

The two clashed. Han Xiangzi's spear moved like a dragon, while the black dragon was surrounded by water mist. Han Xiangzi's spear was unstoppable, and the black dragon was suppressed and unable to resist Han Xiangzi's attack. Han Xiangzi fired dozens of shots in succession, and the water mist around the black dragon dissipated.

"You!" Black Dragon looked at Han Xiangzi: "You do have some skill, but in my eyes, it's still not enough. You're not qualified to fight me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the space around Han Xiangzi seemed unable to withstand the black dragon's aura and exploded inch by inch.

"Whoosh!"

Han Xiangzi leaped and shot towards the shore.

Although Han Xiangzi was injured by the Black Dragon, Han Xiangzi was, after all, the number one expert among Human Race, and his strength was far greater than that of ordinary Innate martial artists. In addition, his spear was exquisitely crafted, so even though the Black Dragon wanted to kill Han Xiangzi, he was helpless against him.

"Damn it!" Black Dragon couldn't help but curse as he watched Han Xiangzi get further and further away.

"Hateful!"

The black dragon roared, its eyes fixed on the direction Han Xiangzi had left, a fierce glint in its eyes and a sinister smile on its lips.

"Han Xiangzi, since you insist on leaving, I have no choice but to resort to one last measure!" A ruthless glint appeared in the black dragon's eyes.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the black dragon's aura surged dramatically.

"Ah!"

Han Xiangzi's expression changed drastically. Feeling the terrifying aura, his face changed drastically, and he staggered backward, his eyes filled with panic.

"Too late to leave!"

The black dragon's aura grew stronger and stronger. In a flash, it appeared beside Han Xiangzi, its dragon claws reaching out to grab Han Xiangzi's shoulders.

Damn it!

Han Xiangzi roared and thrust his spear horizontally towards the black dragon's claws. Han Xiangzi knew that his cultivation was far inferior to the black dragon's and that he was no match for it. Therefore, he could only desperately defend against the black dragon's attack.

"Clang~"

The spear tip collided with the dragon claw, producing a crisp sound. Han Xiangzi's spear trembled violently and almost flew out of his hand.

"What a terrifying physique! It can even grab a spear!" Han Xiangzi's expression changed drastically, his heart filled with inexplicable shock.

The power of that single punch was terrifying; he didn't believe that the Black Dragon could contend with him merely by relying on his physique.

"Snort!"

Han Xiangzi snorted coldly, and with a slight exertion of force, pulled the spear in his hand backward.

"Snap!"