Chapter 63: Bai Qi, Azure Dragon Mystics
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“Bang!!! ! J’
The Candle Dragon’s venomous bite was as swift and fierce as the agony it inflicted when it crashed against Zhu Minglang’s shadow armor, shattering several of its large front teeth. Yet Zhu Minglang remained unhard beneath the protection of his armor.
At this mont, the furious Silver Green Heavily Armored Violent Dragon had completely turned around. It fully arched its body, its head nearly touching the ground as it aid its heavy silver-green horns at the Candle Dragon, which had fallen into the reeds.
“Ohhhhh!!!!”
The Furious Dragon unleashed its brute force, cutting a wide trench through the reeds, and even so deeply embedded rocks were shattered to pieces by the dragon horn!
The Candle Dragon, with its mouth full of blood, desperately wriggled its slender tail, attempting to flee…
But the Black Azure Violent Dragon in its Silver Cyan Dragon Armor brutally burst through everything in its path. The rocky ground beneath was no different from foam, and the Candle Dragon, unable to escape in ti, was ramd onto the dragon horn!
The Silver Cyan Dragon Horn was startlingly sharp and directly punctured the Candle Dragon’s chest.
Even so, the Black Azure Violent Dragon continued its ferocious assault. The Candle Dragon with its broken chest was impaled on the dragon horn, held aloft on the dragon’s head and pressed against the ground, rolling over the continuously crumbling earth.
Scales split, flesh torn, the wound in the chest grotesquely exaggerated—from the ferocious and imposing Candle Dragon monts ago to a bloodied, mangled carcass of a reptile now, a Peak dragon was being brutally maid and killed by a superior dragon!
Onlookers from the River Battlefield’s outskirts, the observing students, all widened their eyes with horror filling their gaze.
The Black Azure Violent Dragon, far from intending to let the Candle Dragon live, grabbed the bloody dragon from the mud and debris and, before all eves, grasped the Candle Dragon’s neck and tail!
“Rip!!!!”
With one ferocious tug, the Candle Dragon was ripped into two parts, blood and plasma gushed violently, and its viscera slid out from the tear, the scene gruesoly blood -soaked.
Having discarded the tail half, the Black Azure Violent Dragon could not contain its rage. It opened its mouth wide and violently bit off the Candle Dragon’s head, then chewed it between its sharp black fangs!
“Teacher Bai Yishu, why are you—Ahhh!! The student in purple-black attire was about to call for help when their dragon’s head was bitten off, swallowed whole into the belly of the raging Black Dragon.
With the dragon’s death, the backlash from the broken Spirit Contract stung the student’s body like countless poisoned thorns, pain far more intense than any physical torture.
His face contorted, muscles spasmodically twitching, he scread in agony, collapsing and writhing on the ground as if being devoured alive!!
“You brought this upon yourself, and now you cannot live,” Bai Yishu coldly stated to the student.
Anyone who wasn’t blind could see the deplorable behavior of the Candle Dragon.
Since it was an academy contest, it was explicitly forbidden to attack Dragon Trainers themselves. The Candle Dragon could have directly attacked the Black Azure Violent Dragon, but instead it went straight for Zhu Minglang, and that ripping bite was clearly lethal!
Bai Yishu indeed could have stopped the Black Azure Violent Dragon from devouring the Candle Dragon’s head, but he chose not to do so.
They weren’t three-year-old children. One should bear the consequences for their own actions!
“Yoooo!!!!”
Suddenly, a piercing long chant broke through the air. The Ice Morning White Dragon, which had been besieged on the River Battlefield, had without anyone realizing, soared into the sky.
Its sacred feathers and downy wings fully expanded, a sudden blizzard descended, and the cold wind was piercing. The entire vast plain was shrouded in a dark snowstorm at so point, impervious to even the daylight!
Like long stars accompanying the bright moon, the Ice Morning White Dragon hovered high above the river basin. Its solitary figure and the pure brilliance ford a chilling majestic pressure, causing the dragons on the ground to shiver uncontrollably, filled with an inexplicable panic and unease.
“Yuuu!!!!!”
With another long cry, on the dim sky, silver devastating teors fell, so fast they seed like streaks of white piercing lightning, dragging long fiery tails, leaving behind stunning traces in the boundless firmant!
“Dayti teors????”
At night, the fall of stars is an utterly beautiful spectacle, even if it’s fleeting, it can leave a profound impact on people’s hearts.
Yet it was still the afternoon, and even though the world was dark, it should be impossible to see the shooting stars in the sky..
However, more and more long stars appeared, falling from around the Ice Morning White Dragon, resembling the moon at its zenith, either straight down or at an angle, with a visually impactful strike towards the earth!
“Boom boom boom boom boom!!!!!!”
Stars exploded upon the earth; these dayti teors were indeed magnificent, but they also possessed an endless aura of destruction, like so heavenly god’s punishnt or a demon’s annihilation.
The white river suddenly collapsed, water splashing wildly.
The riverbank to the east was even more vast, and the ground there sank under the teor’s heavy impact, turning into gaping cavities amidst the loess slopes.
The dragon flock panicked, and even though they were True Dragons, beyond Ordinary Spirits, they were no different from the frenzied wild creatures scampering during floods and earthquakes, desperately seeking a safe refuge. But with the stars continually falling, each direct strike on the ground brought about a terrible destruction and collapse!
“Bai Qi, I’m alright, spare their lives,” Zhu Minglang, sensing the rising murderous intent within Bai Qi, imdiately shouted out to stop him.
Bai Qi was displaying a power Zhu Minglang had never seen before.
The wrath of a single outrage was enough to bring down falling stars!
Bai Qi was using the Azure Dragon Mystics, the supre Profound Art of the Silver Moon Azure Dragon! !
Despite his joy that Bai Qi had finally awakened to his true essence as an Azure
Dragon, Zhu Minglang knew the destructive nature of the Azure Dragon Mystics was too strong; few of the Dragon Sons littering the ground would survive…
As hateful as the Candle Dragon might be, Zhu Minglang wasn’t prepared to take his anger out on the other utterly proper combatants. Previously, atop Black Fang, those dragons clearly had no intention of attacking him— they had all targeted his pet instead.
Many stars clustered around the moon; the moon was the Ice Morning White Dragon, while those stars were the force of annihilation. The Profound Art of the Silver Moon Azure Dragon was inherently powerful; even Dragon General Level Creatures might die tragically, let alone these Dragon Sons.
If Zhu Minglang had not shouted out to stop them, by the ti more densely packed long stars fell, the severely injured Dragon Sons who fell into the pits would have no chance to dodge—it would be a true massacre!
Dayti teors, extrely visually impacting,
And that collapsed stretch of river, along with the devastated land that had changed beyond recognition, was shocking enough to leave everyone sowhat breathless!
This was the power of a Dragon General, moreover, a Dragon General possessing the Azure Dragon Mystics!!
Hong Hao, Nan Ye, Li Shaoying, and so of Zhu Minglang’s peers, they all had seen the Ice Morning White Dragon fight with the adolescent Green Forest Dragon in school. Although the Ice Morning White Dragon displayed a degree of extraordinariness back then, it was nothing like today…. today it was transcendent beyond everything!
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