[Current Affection Level: Deep-seated Hatred (-95)]
"You insolent rogue!"
The Old Dragon King was both shocked and angry, both mouths roaring in unison, while the broken arm was slowly regenerating.
"You’re afraid!"
Lu Wenwu transford into a stream of light, ascending the Jade Tier in an instant, his heavy punch aid directly at the Dragon King’s head.
[Absurd Sea Dragon King’s hatred for you is unparalleled]
[Absurd Sea Dragon King’s affection level for you has decreased: -4]
[Current Affection Level: Mortal Enemies (-99)]
"Rogue! How dare you spew such nonsense!"
The Old Dragon King roared again; the severed dragon claw had mostly recovered but appeared sowhat illusory.
His ink-like body suddenly enlarged, restoring a sturdy dragon form dozens of ters tall.
A series of black light bullets, shaped like dragon’s teeth, shot out furiously.
Lu Wenwu laughed heartily, neither dodging nor evading, charging forward with the buff of the Hunting Flute upon him.
The Nether Yin Dragon Wings flapped, the black dragon’s teeth shattered on his hard body, leaving only a light white mark.
The Old Dragon King’s attack couldn’t break the defense!
"Rogue! You must be executed!"
The dense black power transford into a massive black sword ten zhang long.
The dragon claw swung, and the sword slashed down with a sonic boom, creating sonic cloud barriers along its path.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Lu Wenwu’s strong and powerful thighs stomped thrice in the air.
The combination of Burst Step and Fleeting Shadow unleashed a power that made Lord Niu want to cut down his own apple tree on the spot.
His body, defying the laws of physics, abruptly changed direction in mid-air, skillfully dodging the sharp black giant sword, even using it for leverage, and swung the Overlord’s Fist with overwhelming might.
This punch was like the scorching sun in the sky.
The terrifying Fist Gang and Fist Force pulled the air currents, forming a hurricane tornado in the air.
Before the two opponents even made contact, the hundreds of tendrils on the Old Dragon King’s body were shredded by the violent power, ignited by the Sun Fire into golden rain dancing everywhere.
"Boom!"
Lu Wenwu’s fist pierced through the bone claw, landing a heavy blow on the Old Dragon King’s human face.
Such power even knocked the Old Dragon King off balance, slamming him down onto the ground.
A massive pit was ford on the solid high platform paved with gold bricks, with spiderweb-like cracks spreading in all directions.
Countless fragnts splattered out, carrying blazing True Sun Fire, their force exceeding even the attacks of ordinary A- Level powerhouses.
The one with the weakest defense, Xu Changjiang, quickly summoned a giant turtle adept at defense to shield himself.
Rattling fragnts pierced through one resurrected monster after another, igniting their bodies.
The entire Dragon Palace Hall brightened at this mont.
The forr courtiers of the Dragon Palace, covered in black matter, beca like moving torches, illuminating the sealed dark Dragon Palace now as bright as daylight, a resurgence of a long-lost golden age.
Lu Wenwu seized the offensive montum, forcing the Old Dragon King to defend passively.
The nurous buffs combined with Lu Wenwu’s innate talent made him akin to a blood-soaked bull, and with his terrifying body that absorbed several pieces of Legendary Level equipnt, breaching his defense beca extrely difficult.
The Old Dragon King attempted several tis but couldn’t regain the initiative, not even gaining a slight advantage.
Under those unbeatable iron fists, any defense and sacrificial strategy appeared futile, and any flashy skills seed like re clown tricks.
Terrifying True Sun Fire seed capable of incinerating everything.
The deadly dark pollution, which was fatal to other creatures, could be completely ignored by Lu Wenwu, and even enhance his Attack Power!
In the span of just over twenty breaths, the man and the dragon had already exchanged blows dozens of tis.
From the ground to the air, and from the air back to the ground.
No matter how the Old Dragon King struggled or what thods he used, he remained undeniably on the losing side.
This extre disgrace almost drove the Old Dragon King to madness.
Even though his forr self had perished and his current Chaos Divine Will lacked mories of the past, he still retained the pride of a Divine Spirit and a Divine Dragon.
Being pinned down and pumled without any chance to retaliate, such a battle outco was unacceptable to him!
He was incredulous!
He was filled with both shock and rage!
He was furious beyond asure!
"If this is all you’ve got, then you’re truly incompetent."
Lu Wenwu, from the initially intense battle intent to his current casualness, experienced this transformation in less than a minute.
The Old Dragon King’s power wasn’t as formidable as imagined, nor had he broken through the threshold of S Tier.
rely at the Peak of A Rank, he could no longer exert any pressure on Lu Wenwu nor excite him.
This year in the Underworld, he had fought too many strong opponents.
In terms of battle technique intricacy and strength, the present, confused dragon couldn’t compare.
"Your purity, it’s too low."
"I am very disappointed now."
"You bore ."
Disappointnt?
Boredom?
Incompetence!?
The Old Dragon King’s dragon face, along with his human face pumled by Lu Wenwu, were contorted with extre rage.
Insult!
This was blatant ridicule and insult to himself!
As the ruler of the sea, as a true Divine Spirit, he had been utterly humiliated by a re mortal!
User Comments
0 comments from readers