Chapter 480
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Dragon blood spurted out, and scales connected to skin and flesh. Perhaps Zhu Minglang had not used the Battle Sword Sect's sword techniques in a long time, and the depth of the blade was different. This Golden Demon Dragon King's scales, skin, and flesh were all shaved off!
Before the blood could fall to the ground, it turned into wisps of blood mist and drifted to the Heaven Fiend Dragon King who was fighting the Holy Torch Dragon King.
The Carnage Feather Scales of the Sky Fiend Dragon madly absorbed the Blood Qi of the Golden Demon Dragon King, making them even brighter and tougher.
The Heaven Fiend Dragon's Carnage Scales were very flexible. They could change their shape at will, especially after absorbing fresh blood. The Heaven Fiend Dragon's Carnage Scales could even turn into a terrifying sword formation!
Each feather was hard and thin, and the outer edge was as sharp as a polished blade. When the Sky Fiend Dragon straightened all the scales and feathers, it turned into a meat grinder!
Its body was slender, and its tail was slender and flexible. After dodging the Holy Torch Dragon King's attack, the Heaven Fiend Dragon King swung its tail and sliced at the Holy Torch Dragon King's abdomen!
Wounds were left on the Holy Torch Dragon King's body. The Heaven Fiend Dragon King's Carnage Scales Feathers turned the fresh blood into wisps and absorbed them into the Heaven Fiend Dragon King's body!
The Heaven Fiend Dragon King was injured in the battle with the Holy Torch Dragon King. There were a few dents on its back and a few broken bones. However, the Heaven Fiend Dragon King's injuries were quickly healed after the two mouthfuls of dragon blood. It had also recovered half of its stamina from the battle with the evil dragons!
Little Prince Zhao Yu's face was already ashen and dark!
Was this Heaven Fiend Dragon King a vampire!?
As long as it was not severely injured, it could even heal ordinary wounds with its Carnage Scales Feathers. Where did this evil dragon come from!?
Little Prince Zhao Yu naturally did not know that the Heaven Fiend Dragon was a mutated Zombie Dragon, and Zombie Dragons were natural hunters. Many of their abilities had already disappeared from the world of the living. They originated from the most ancient species, and basically had no natural enemies!
Its ability was strange and hard to counter. The bloodthirsty nature of the Mourning Dragon was perfectly reflected on the Heaven Fiend Dragon.
The Sky Fiend Dragon had bitten the thirty-thousand-year-old serpent before drinking the blood of the Holy Torch Dragon King. The Sky Fiend Dragon would not let go of the Golden Demon Dragon King's demonic blood. It was a dragon born for slaughter. It did not care about the bloodline or the race of the Sky Fiend Dragon. Everything was a delicious moving blood bank in its eyes!
"Zhu Minglang, you and I are irreconcilable!!" Zhao Yu finally spat out these words after holding back for a long time.
"Are you trying to escape?" Zhu Minglang sneered.
Normally, people who shouted such words were planning to slip away.
As expected, Zhao Yu didn't continue fighting. His Sacred Torch Dragon King had a golden reining rope around its neck. He grabbed the Dragon Reining Rope and pulled the furious Sacred Torch Dragon King up!
The Sacred Candle Dragon King's eyes were bloodshot. It was unwilling to leave just like that. It wanted to swallow the Innate Fiend Dragon and melt it with its stomach juice.
"Let's go!" Zhao Yu almost roared.
Only then did Sacred Torch Dragon King fly up into the sky and charge towards the collapsing earth vein.
After flying for a thousand meters, the expression on Little Prince Zhao Yu's face became even more ferocious. This should have been the day he achieved immortality, but because of Zhu Minglang, he had even lost the Fire Worm Dragon with the highest bloodline!
He even had to run away in such a dejected manner. The proud Zhao Yu had never suffered such humiliation before!
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Zhao Yu had the urge to pull the Dragon Reining Rope again and slaughter Zhu Minglang and the others!
However, the Prince had no choice but to swallow his pride.
His soul was already injured. If he killed another one of the two dragons, it would be difficult for him to rise again!
As long as he was alive, as a Prince, he could still plunder the spiritual herbs of the world to make up for his loss. It would be difficult to find another Ancestral Dragon like the Fire Worm Dragon!
"Did I say you could leave?" Suddenly, Zhu Minglang's voice came from nearby. Zhao Yu's face turned pale with fright!
Less than a hundred meters away, Zhu Minglang stood between the Innate Fiend Dragon's wings with his sword in hand.
The Innate Fiend Dragon's scales changed again. They became dark and gloomy. This allowed it to travel freely in the dark ley lines. Its speed was shockingly fast. It was as if it could travel from one dark area to another in an instant.
The Innate Fiend Dragon King easily caught up to the Sacred Candle Dragon King. A pair of sharp, curved, bloodthirsty fangs were revealed from its mouth!
The Innate Fiend Dragon pounced from the darkness. Its wings were even more magnificent. It did not have claws, but its terrifying fangs could still suffocate its enemy instantly!
The Sacred Candle Dragon King panicked just like its master. It swung its tail wildly to block the Innate Fiend Dragon's Bite of Darkness.
However, the Innate Fiend Dragon's attack was only a feint.
Zhu Minglang, who was standing on its back, made use of the Tian Sha Dragon's speed to transform into a beam of light and pass through the Holy Candle Dragon's sweeping tail!
"Roaming Dragon Sword!"
The sword danced around like a dragon. The originally hot sword body created friction with the surrounding air, causing the flames to burn even more vigorously. This caused the sword dragon that Zhu Minglang was waving to become even more magnificent and huge, turning into raging flames!!
The Roaming Dragon Sword followed Zhu Minglang's final burst of power. A scorching dragon surged forward, making the noble Sacred Candle Dragon King look like a little yellow snake!
Flames surged under the dark ocean. The dazzling sword-fire caused the ocean to boil instantly. The Roaming Dragon Sword pierced through the solid underground veins. Prince Zhao Yu and Holy Candle Dragon King were blasted to the bottom of the ocean by the might of the Blazing Dragon Sword!
The sea within a hundred miles was boiling because of the sword. The Earth Vein Scar had deepened because of the sword!
The bottom of the ocean seemed to be experiencing an earthquake disaster. The bottom of the ocean collapsed, and a few earth veins were broken. A few bottomless trenches appeared in the peaceful underwater world. The scene was appalling, as if a new minor catastrophe was about to take place!
The Sacred Candle Dragon King was cut into several pieces by the sword.
One part of its body was at the Earth Vein Scar, another part was at the bottom of the sea, and the last part was at the Earth Vein Scar …
The Sacred Candle Dragon King would not be able to survive unless it had the ability to come back from the dead. Blood was gushing out of the Sacred Candle Dragon King's body. The blood could not spread across the Earth Vein Scar, but it settled near the Earth Vein Scar, forming a thick layer on the ground. It was bright red and eye-catching!
The Young Prince was too naive.
Previously, when Zhu Minglang had yet to reach the Martial King level, he could rely on his Sword Realm to contend against a Martial King level expert. Now that he had reached the Martial King level, why would he be afraid of the Dragon King who was of the same level as him?
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