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Seeing Mo Yu single-handedly defeat the Three Dragon Kings, Zi Yan's stunning face could not hide her astonishment.
The Three Dragon Kings were among the strongest powerhouses of the Ancient Void Dragon Clan. Even with her Four-Star Dou Sheng strength, she found it difficult to suppress all three at once. Yet now, they had suffered a crushing defeat at Mo Yu's hands. It was truly ironic.
After the initial shock, Zi Yan glanced at the golden longsword in her hand, a bitter smile forming on her lips.
She had originally thought that as long as Mo Yu could hold back the Three Dragon Kings for a while, she would be able to unleash the Dragon-Slaying Sword and decide the battle's outcome.
The Dragon-Slaying Sword was not just a weapon—it was one of the most powerful Dou Techniques of the Ancient Void Dragon Clan. Only Ancient Void Dragons with the purest royal bloodline could wield it.
As its name suggested, the Dragon-Slaying Sword was meant for slaying dragons. It was an exclusive technique of the Dragon Emperor. Unless an opponent's strength far surpassed the Ancient Void Dragon wielding it, any Ancient Void Dragon under its blade was as fragile as tofu.
Unfortunately, after storing up power for ten minutes, her ultimate move was now completely unnecessary. This left Zi Yan looking at Mo Yu with a hint of resentment in her beautiful eyes...
"Dragon-Slaying Sword!"
At that moment, everyone on Eastern Dragon Island froze. Their bodies stiffened as they lifted their heads, eyes filled with overwhelming fear as they gazed at the figure standing in the void.
Even an expert like Xuan Mo trembled uncontrollably, an instinctive fear surging from the depths of his bloodline. The Dragon-Slaying Sword was the thing all Ancient Void Dragons feared the most.
"Her Majesty the Dragon Emperor has actually summoned the Dragon-Slaying Sword!
The elders of Eastern Dragon Island trembled as they looked up at the sky, their old eyes filled with emotion.
A Dragon Emperor who could summon the Dragon-Slaying Sword was the true ruler of the Ancient Void Dragon Clan. From this moment onward, Zi Yan had truly gained the authority to command her people!
"With the Dragon-Slaying Sword drawn, do you still not recognize the true Dragon Emperor? Beware, or one day the sword may fall upon you, bringing eternal damnation!"
Eastern Dragon Island's Grand Elder hovered in midair, gripping his dragon-headed cane as he bellowed angrily.
Hearing his words, some warriors of the Three Dragon Islands hesitated, their expressions flickering. Even Xuan Mo and the other two Dragon Kings remained silent, not daring to utter a single word.
The oppressive aura of the Dragon-Slaying Sword spread from the void, making them feel as though a deadly blade loomed above them, ready to strike at any moment.
"Boom! Boom!"
A suffocating silence enveloped Eastern Dragon Island. Moments later, some warriors from the Three Dragon Islands could no longer endure the bloodline suppression. Trembling, they knelt toward the distant void.
Once the first group knelt, more and more Ancient Void Dragons followed, struggling before ultimately choosing to submit.
Seeing this, Xuan Mo and the high-ranking members of the Three Dragon Islands paled. They knew that today, the tide had truly turned. From now on, Eastern Dragon Island would undoubtedly surpass the other three islands.
Observing the scene, Mo Yu slightly raised an eyebrow.
It seemed that the Dragon Emperor's lineage had indeed put in considerable effort to maintain their advantage and secure their position. This Dragon-Slaying Sword was their ultimate trump card.
With the Dragon-Slaying Sword drawn, all dragons submitted.
Shaking his head, Mo Yu turned to Zi Yan and said, "These Three Dragon Kings are yours to deal with."
Although he had defeated them, they were still members of the Ancient Void Dragon Clan. It was only fitting that Zi Yan, the Dragon Emperor, handled them herself.
Moreover, as a newly crowned Dragon Emperor, Zi Yan had yet to establish her authority. Executing the Three Dragon Kings would be the perfect way to assert her dominance.
"Run!"
In the void, the West Dragon King forcefully suppressed his fear and roared before retreating at full speed. Beside him, the South Dragon King, despite his severed arm, also fled in terror.
"Traitors, be slain by the Dragon-Slaying Sword!"
Zi Yan first nodded in gratitude toward Mo Yu. Then, her purple eyes turned cold as she stared at the two retreating figures. Her chilling voice echoed through the battlefield.
The next moment, Zi Yan slowly raised the Dragon-Slaying Sword and swung it across the air toward the West Dragon King and South Dragon King.
With the swing, a strange ripple of energy spread from the sword's tip at lightning speed.
The West Dragon King and South Dragon King sensed the attack and their fear intensified. They let out low roars as dense dragon scales covered their heads, bodies, and limbs. The scales shimmered with an unusual light, seemingly indestructible.
Yet, despite their formidable defense, it crumbled instantly.
A breath later, the peculiar energy from the Dragon-Slaying Sword seeped through space and gently brushed past their bodies.
Moments later, two agonized screams rang out from the escape path. The strange ripple had hunted them down.
Their once-powerful life forces dissipated completely—signifying their deaths!
"The West Dragon King and South Dragon King are dead!"
Sensing the lifeless bodies, Xuan Mo and the others on Eastern Dragon Island felt an icy chill crawl up their spines. Without hesitation, they turned and fled in all directions alongside several elders of the Three Dragon Islands. Staying any longer would be suicide.
"Oh… what a terrifying sword."
Mo Yu looked at the fallen West and South Dragon Kings before shifting his gaze to the fluid-like longsword in Zi Yan's hand. He raised an eyebrow in surprise.
Although the two Dragon Kings had already been severely wounded by him, their formidable bodies still placed them among the continent's strongest.
Yet, before the Dragon-Slaying Sword, they had no chance to resist and were instantly annihilated. It was truly a case of one force countering another.
Shaking his head, Mo Yu turned to the Northern Dragon King, who stood nearby, pale-faced and his eyes flickering with uncertainty.
In the original timeline, the Three Dragon Kings had managed to escape because their strength remained intact when Zi Yan summoned the Dragon-Slaying Sword. Though the technique restrained all Ancient Void Dragons, it had only heavily wounded them, allowing them to flee.
The Northern Dragon King had been especially ruthless—he took advantage of the situation to devour the West and South Dragon Kings, then used the Ancient Void Dragon Clan's forbidden technique, Demonic Dragon Transformation Array, to absorb the bloodlines of all North Dragon Island's dragons. He forcibly broke through to the Six-Star Dou Sheng level, bringing significant trouble to Zi Yan.
But now, with Mo Yu's intervention, the Northern Dragon King had no hope of turning the tide.
"Huff... Huff..."
The Northern Dragon King panted heavily, his bloodshot eyes filled with venomous hatred as he glared at Mo Yu.
"You damn brat! Remember this—one day, I will have my revenge!"
Roaring furiously, he suddenly turned and bolted.
"Don't let him escape!" Zi Yan's face turned slightly pale, and she called out to Mo Yu.
Hearing this, Mo Yu nodded. His nature would never allow an enemy to escape. As the Northern Dragon King fled, Mo Yu's Demonic Phoenix Thunder Wings, infused with Flash Void Breaking Thunder, spread out behind him, launching him forward like a bolt of lightning.
"You want to kill me? Dream on!"
Seeing Mo Yu in pursuit, the Northern Dragon King's eyes turned cold. He grabbed several of his own subordinates and hurled them at Mo Yu like cannonballs.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
As they flew through the air, the warriors of North Dragon Island self-destructed, forming powerful shockwaves that momentarily slowed Mo Yu's speed.
Seeing that the enemy resorted to using human bombs, Mo Yu frowned slightly, momentarily slowing his charge. However, before he could resume his movement, ten more figures rushed toward him.
Seeing this, Mo Yu's expression darkened. This Northern Dragon King had no regard for his own people. Even the rebel forces on Eastern Dragon Island watching from below felt a chill in their hearts at such a ruthless act.
Just as Mo Yu was about to intervene to save these strong individuals, a peculiar fluctuation suddenly surged forth, enveloping the ten figures. Instantly, the volatile aura of self-destruction emanating from them gradually stabilized.
"Catch that guy, now!"
As the threat of the human bombs was suppressed, Zi Yan's voice rang in Mo Yu's ears.
"Got it."
With the obstacles removed, Mo Yu let out a slight sigh of relief. Without wasting another word, he flapped the Demon Phoenix Thunder Wings behind him, and his speed surged exponentially.
In a few flashes, he appeared directly above the Northern Dragon King. A cold sneer surfaced on his face as he reached out—his palm, crackling with terrifying thunder, shot toward the Northern Dragon King's skull like a lightning strike.
"I'll take you down with me!"
Seeing Mo Yu relentlessly pursuing him, the Northern Dragon King, amidst his panic, revealed a fierce glint in his eyes. With a sudden shift in his hand seals, his body began expanding rapidly—he was actually trying to self-destruct as well!
"Moo!"
At such a moment, Mo Yu naturally wouldn't allow the battle to end in mutual destruction. A vast soul projection emerged on his body's surface, and with a powerful Yellow Springs Divine Anger, he blasted the Northern Dragon King's swelling form.
The overwhelming soul shockwave instantly inflicted excruciating pain on the Northern Dragon King's soul, causing his bloated body to rapidly shrink back. However, just as he forcibly suppressed the searing pain, he suddenly felt a chilling sensation on his forehead—Mo Yu's palm had already landed lightly on the crown of his head.
"Don't kill me! You win! You win! I'll relinquish control over the Three Dragon Islands! From now on, I am no longer the Northern Dragon King!"
The moment Mo Yu's hand pressed against his skull, the Northern Dragon King stiffened completely, hurriedly shouting in surrender.
"Heh, how quick you are to change sides." Mo Yu gazed at him with a smile.
"Spare me! I swear I'll never appear before you again." The Northern Dragon King raised his hands, but a glint flickered within his bloodshot eyes.
"Hmph! Do you really think I'd believe your nonsense?"
Mo Yu's smile vanished in an instant, his silver pupils surging with murderous intent.
Though the Northern Dragon King was now a defeated foe, Mo Yu had to admit that he was a formidable warlord. If he let him go, there was no telling whether he would cause an even greater catastrophe in the future. Mo Yu naturally wouldn't allow such a threat to remain.
However, just as he was about to finish off the Northern Dragon King, his expression suddenly shifted slightly—he sensed an unusual fluctuation emanating from within himself.
"Roar!"
As Mo Yu reeled in surprise from the changes occurring within his body, a dragon's roar suddenly erupted from within him. Although it lacked the ancient grandeur of the Ancient Void Dragon, it was still filled with boundless majesty and terror.
Hearing this familiar roar, Mo Yu's eyes widened slightly in astonishment. This was a sound he recognized well.
While Mo Yu pondered, a thousand-foot-long black dragon's shadow suddenly shot out from his body.
The colossal black dragon coiled in midair like a divine beast, its icy gaze sending shivers down the spines of all who beheld it. It let out a resounding dragon roar, standing in the void with its claws spread wide. Torrential black lightning coiled around its body like living serpents, exuding an overwhelming aura akin to that of a true dragon!
On Eastern Dragon Island, countless powerhouses watched in shock. With their experience, they naturally recognized that this black dragon was not a true member of the dragon race but rather a spectral entity. However, the dragon's might that radiated from it still inspired deep reverence.
"It's the spirit of the Divine Might Black Thunder Spear—the Black Dragon!"
Recognizing the massive black dragon, Mo Yu's silver eyes flickered with surprise. Ever since his strength had grown, he had rarely used the Divine Might Black Thunder Spear, making it a rare sight to summon the spear's spirit.
Yet after all these years, the Black Dragon Spirit had reached such a terrifying level of power!
When the Divine Might Black Thunder Spear fused with the embryonic form of an Imperial Armament, it had entered a deep slumber, undergoing a transformation.
Now, for the first time, it had actively emerged, and the impact of its appearance was nothing short of earth-shattering. It seemed that the fusion with the Emperor-grade weapon prototype had indeed brought immense benefits to the spear.
But just as Mo Yu was contemplating why the Black Dragon Spirit had awakened, the thousand-foot-long dragon suddenly fixed its piercing gaze on the bound Northern Dragon King, as if craving something.
Seeing this, Mo Yu's heart stirred. As realization dawned on him, he waved his right hand, tossing the Northern Dragon King toward the Black Dragon.
"Roar!"
The moment the Northern Dragon King was flung forward, the Black Dragon Spirit let out an excited roar. In the next instant, it opened its massive, bloodthirsty maw and swallowed him whole!
"No! Stop—!"
Faced with those cold, predatory jaws, the Northern Dragon King let out a desperate cry of terror. But his wails were meaningless. In the blink of an eye, his form vanished into the Black Dragon Spirit's mouth—his very presence erased completely.
After devouring the Northern Dragon King, the Black Dragon Spirit fell silent for a brief moment, seemingly digesting something.
Mo Yu and Zi Yan exchanged glances, preparing to investigate, but before they could act, the Black Dragon Spirit suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar. A tangible shockwave rippled outward, splitting the land of Eastern Dragon Island with massive cracks.
At the same time, an immensely fierce and domineering aura surged explosively from within the Black Dragon Spirit—one that carried the true might of a dragon!
Simultaneously, the Black Dragon Spirit underwent a drastic transformation. Its massive form began rapidly shrinking, and a dazzling burst of black lightning erupted around it, obscuring it from view.
Boom!
As Mo Yu stood in confusion, a series of slow, heavy footsteps echoed from within the dense black lightning.
The next moment, Mo Yu saw a figure slowly stepping out from within…
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