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“Boom!!”

As the punch was thrown, the female warrior hastily summoned her armor’s shadow.

Unfortunately, her armor’s defensive capabilities were not very strong, especially considering Zhan An was a Lord-level master.

The armor’s shadow shattered, her bulky body dented by the strike as blood spilled from her mouth.

The Black Azure Violent Dragon roared, its body covered in fierce lightning that lashed out like massive dark red whips against Zhan An.

Zhan An quickly retreated, while two Peak Dragon Generals pounced, almost tearing off one of Zhan An’s arms…

A long cry rang out, and the serene moonlight unknowingly sprinkled down, at first seeming exceedingly gentle but soon turned into countless moonlight swords piercing from the sky to the earth.

The Black Azure Violent Dragon hovered low in the sky, as these moonlight swords struck its rocky flesh. They were lightsabers capable of tearing apart the earth, but they left no marks or bloodstains on the dragon’s hide.

Tough and hardy, the Black Azure Violent Dragon’s defenses were much stronger than imagined.

“Swoosh!”

Suddenly, a shadow darted through the hundreds and thousands of moonlight swords, piercing through the Black Azure Violent Dragon’s spine.

That was the Ice Morning White Dragon’s stinger tail, hidden among the moonlight profound arts of the Azure Dragon, which had withstood all the moonlight swords’ energy. The Black Azure Violent Dragon never expected that this seemingly inconsequential dragon tail could penetrate its rocky flesh without any resistance!

Flesh and tough muscle were like paper before this stinger tail.

No matter how solid the defense, if the Ice Morning White Dragon found an opportunity and the right angle, it could pierce right through!

The hole wasn’t large, but blood gushed out uncontrollably, and the Black Azure Violent Dragon, roaring furiously, suddenly burst out with a rampage of thunderous power, charging at the Ice Morning White Dragon.

The Ice Morning White Dragon danced in the air like a butterfly, eluding the raging Azure Dragon’s random attacks, barely brushing a feather.

And the more berserk the Black Azure Violent Dragon became, the easier it was to expose its flaws. The Ice Morning White Dragon, maintaining the composure of a hunter, launched a swift surprise stinger attack whenever the Black Azure Violent Dragon drew near!

The cold flashes pierced through even the hardest dragon skin and could directly penetrate bones.

The Ice Morning White Dragon seemed to know that the Black Azure Violent Dragon was tenacious, its skin and muscles like steel. Ordinary profound arts and magic might not seriously injure it, so it adopted this strategy…

Blood flowed like water from a fountain, and as more holes appeared in the Black Azure Violent Dragon’s body, the dragon blood simply couldn’t stop pouring out.

Bai Qi’s tail inflicted wounds caused unstoppable bleeding, and the Black Azure Violent Dragon, it seemed, didn’t have any special healing abilities as it crazily unleashed dark red lightning. The lightning continuously exploded in the air, creating terrifying thunderous sweeps…

Each time the Black Azure Violent Dragon displayed such dominance, the Ice Morning White Dragon would retreat and dodge far until another flaw emerged, and the stinger would puncture another wound!

“Swoosh! !!! ‘l

This time, the Ice Morning White Dragon’s tail struck a vital spot on the Black Azure Violent Dragon, the neck.

You could see blood spurting from beneath the Black Azure Violent Dragon’s neck like a water column.

And this time, the substantial blood loss finally slowed the Black Azure Violent Dragon’s movements, significantly weakening the thunderous power.

Other Dragon General-level creatures, when pierced by Bai Qi’s tail, typically died instantly, but only the Black Azure Violent Dragon had struggled for so long before it was truly grievously wounded.

Bai Qi’s body also had some scars from the dark red lightning lashes, not to mention Zhan An, the boxer, who had been entangled with the Black Azure Violent Dragon for an even longer time.

“Uncle, are you okay?” Zhu Minglang asked Zhan An, seeing him attacked by five or six Dragon Generals.

“It’s a bit tricky, my left arm is numb from the electricity, but I won’t die. You first take care of the Black Azure Violent Dragon, everything else we’ll deal with later!” Zhan An weaved through the dragons, taking a while before responding.

“Qing Zhuo, go help him,” Zhu Minglang instructed the Divine Green Holy Dragon in the high sky.

The Divine Green Holy Dragon had concluded its high-altitude combat with the Poison Fire Pterosaur, decapitating its poisoned crest with a wing chop. Had the skinny warrior not recalled the Poison Fire Pterosaur, Qing Zhuo could have killed it.

To prevent accidents, Zhu Minglang also summoned Big Black Tooth and had it directly don its Silver Green Heavy Armor!

Though not high-ranking, it could bind one of the Dragon Generals with its thick body.

Zhan An, now with the assistance of the Divine Green Holy Dragon and the Black Azure Violent Dragon, naturally no longer struggled!

“Kill it, the soul bead of the Black Azure Violent Dragon should greatly boost Big Black Tooth,” Zhu Minglang said to Bai Qi.

Bai Qi was more than willing to help the younger dragon brothers and sisters grow, especially Big Black Tooth, a loyal and massive meat shield.

Furthermore, the Black Azure Violent Dragon was of Ancient Dragon lineage.

The female warrior was dazed and dizzy after Zhan An’s punch. When she recovered slightly, she realized to her dismay that her Black Azure Violent Dragon had been severely wounded by the Ice Morning White Dragon.

With unstoppable blood loss and plummeting strength, it was known that the dark red lightning and the surrounding thunderclouds released by the Black Azure Violent Dragon depended on its thunderous blood. The more blood it lost, the weaker its Azure Lightning Profound Art grew.

However, the female warrior dared not recall the Black Azure Violent Dragon to the Spirit Realm.

If she did, the Ice Morning White Dragon would become unstoppable, and all the warriors from the Sect Palace would likely perish.

“One must preserve the green hills,” said the skinny warrior with the Corpse Tyrant Dragon at this moment.

“The third one probably won’t survive, and the young master has already… We will have a hard time dealing with the Ice Morning White Dragon.”

“Damn, where did this Dragon Shepherd come from, and how does he have a Lord-level White Dragon that none of us knew about??” the female bruiser raged.

“Stop talking so much, let your Lei Kun Azure Dragon cover our retreat, or we’ll all die here,” the skeletal bruiser said.

The female bruiser clenched her teeth. The Lei Kun Azure Dragon was her biggest reliance in this land; she couldn’t bear it!

The Ice Morning White Dragon, this Ice Morning White Dragon!!

A being at the Lord Level, not to mention within the Ancestral Dragon

City-State, but even across this vast land, could easily be counted on one hand.

Just who exactly was Zhu Minglang, and how could he be commanding such a sacred White Dragon??

“Let’s go. We will return today’s humiliation twofold,” the female bruiser said viciously.

“We will use the blood of everyone in the Ancestral Dragon City-State to mourn for our Fourth Master! ”

As grandiose as their claims were, the sight of them abandoning their Soul

Contracted dragons in a desperate attempt to escape, merely clinging to life,

was truly laugnaD1e.

Unfortunately, they thought that by sacrificing their dragon beasts, they could escape the Li Imperial Palace without realizing that, within the palace, there was a God and Mortal figure.

That was Li Yunzi!

She had always believed in an eye for an eye!

And she never held back an ounce of mercy for her enemies!

The swords were like silver threads, slashing through the Ice Space World; the female bruiser’s chest was cruelly pierced by those threads, hanging her up like a marionette.

At the same time, the Ice Morning White Dragon flew above the Lei Kun Azure Dragon, its long tail hanging down firmly, and its body began to spin like the wind!

“Whoosh!!”

The spiraling strike pierced through the heart.

The dragon’s tail, its power unknown how many times amplified, and its speed unfathomable, suddenly plunged down from the head of the Lei Kun Azure Dragon, silver light crashing to the ground, blood exploding, and this abandoned Azure Dragon had no chance to struggle anymore.

The floating body landed with the silver light; other parts of the body were still bleeding, but the fatal wounds were the gaping holes above the head and below the neck, stripping it of even the ability to float and swim.

Like a beached whale, it lay there on the shallow rocks, waiting for its water to be evaporated slowly, waiting for its life to wane, waiting for its corpse to rot!

The other two bruisers, witnessing this scene, were scared out of their wits, frantically summoning lower-level Dragon Beasts to protect themselves.

Yet silken sword threads still flew out, cutting down both their Dragon Beasts and the bruisers themselves, blood blooming like mist about their bodies.

Zhan An stared in astonishment at the protected courtyard; separated by the ice barriers and walls, he could not see the person within wielding the thought-controlled Flying Swords, but they could effortlessly slay the escaping figures, with a cultivation base that was clearly above his own.

Moreover, she was injured!

Inside the courtyard, Li Yunzi coughed lightly, and the silver sword threads, like snapped threads, quickly disappeared.

It was still somewhat forced, using the Power of God and Mortality this time would likely require several days of rest for recovery.

However, Li Yunzi was by no means going to let those three bruisers leave, even if they were willing to abandon their Lord-level dragon beasts, there was no need to let them live to return to the Sect Palace.

It’s not that Li Yunzi feared the Sect Palace’s retribution, but she was worried that they might target Zhu Minglang after he revealed his strength.

Of course, the strength Zhu Minglang had shown stunned Li Yunzi herself, especially since the Fourth Young Master Du Cheng of Zong Palace had died by his hands…

From an ordinary silkworm farmer to someone who could stand on his own, it had taken less than a year.

The pavilions of the Li Imperial Palace would need to be thoroughly rebuilt.

Fortunately, after this ordeal, many people had been exiled, so there were still plenty of houses to live in.

Beside him, Zhan An enviously watched Zhu Minglang collecting Soul Beads.

God and Mortals didn’t have the ability to harvest souls and brew beads, while Dragon Shepherds could fight to sustain their battles, God and Mortals had to be cautious in choosing their battles, as some fights were not worth the losses incurred.

“These were killed by you, what a pity, I can’t collect souls,” Zhu Minglang said, feeling somewhat regretful.

Collecting souls and brewing beads wasn’t about just stretching a hand towards a corpse, furrowing one’s brow, and then avidly sucking in the spirit.

Those wandering souls were gathered by a Dragon Shepherd’s spiritual power because when a dragon beast used war skills, Profound Art, or magic, it essentially placed various marks on the enemy.

When the enemy died and their soul dispersed without any external force’s interference, these marks would resonate with the spiritual palm print of the Dragon Shepherd, and then slowly converge.

Therefore, collecting souls from creatures killed by others to condense beads was futile.

God and Mortals didn’t have bonded dragons to leave marks on the enemy, nor did they have a Spirit Realm or spiritual power. A wealth of war trophies lay scattered on the ground!

Dragon corpses were treasures!

Zhan An could only smack his lips and watch Zhu Minglang collect all their

Soul Beads.