The Art of Dragon Slaying
"You? With me? "
No matter how you looked at it, Gu Li's eyes were filled with disdain. He arched his brows, smirked, and nodded.
"Alright, I'll satisfy you. When?"
"Now."
Ye Zichen's eyes were filled with rage and battle intent. He didn't know why, but whenever he saw Gu Li, he couldn't control his anger.
"Right now, you and me. No one else will interfere."
The sudden scene stunned everyone around them. Lady Nuwa frowned slightly and looked at the two of them a few times.
She'd wanted to dissuade him, but when she saw Ye Zichen's expression, she swallowed her words.
"It sounds like it's good for you, but I agree."
Gu Li rubbed his temples, then pushed aside the hair covering his eyes. His pitch-black eyes flashed with a sinister smile.
"If I can get rid of you here, my future development will be much easier."
"Let's talk about it after you finish me off."
Buzz.
Ye Zichen let go of his longsword and ran towards Gu Li. As he did so, he formed a series of hand seals and released the spiritual energy within his body.
The violent spiritual power rolled up the snow on the ground, and the suffocating spiritual power pressure was released with him as the center.
"When did he become so strong?"
Behind them, Su Liu'er didn't hesitate at all. She summoned a barrier and enveloped Su Yan and Su Zhu within.
Under such pressure, people like them who were comparable to Heaven Immortals would definitely explode and die.
"Executioner's Snow Sword."
Snowflakes danced in the air.
Just like Su Liu'er's world of ice and snow, snowflakes drifted down from the sky.
The blade above his head spun and created a vortex. Snowflakes coiled around the vortex, and an ice crystal sword slowly appeared from the vortex.
"Six Fiery Swords."
Just as the Ice Crystal Sword appeared, Heavenly Fire fell from the sky and a Flaming Sword pierced through the air.
These two sword skills were Earth-grade spiritual skills that he had obtained from the Yellow Emperor's memories. However, because the two of them could work together, its true power was no weaker than a Heaven Grade Spiritual Skill.
Although this was his first time using it after reincarnation, Ye Zichen was still able to use it with ease.
"Yin and Yang, interesting."
Not far away, Gu Li stood with his hands behind his back. He looked at the two oppressive swords with admiration.
He nodded and smiled from time to time, looking calm and composed.
"Heh …"
When he saw Gu Li's arrogance, Ye Zichen laughed as well.
"Set."
Fixed Body Art.
Not far away, Gu Li froze in place. Ye Zichen no longer hesitated. He slashed out with both swords he'd long since prepared.
Swoosh.
Two rays of light, one blue and one red, streaked across the sky. But at that moment …
Gu Li smiled.
"And here I was wondering what kind of tricks you could pull off. The Body Freezing Spell … Laughable."
Gu Li, who should have frozen Ye Zichen in place, smiled and shook his head, then calmly reached out his hands.
Pa.
He grabbed the Ice and Fire Swords with both hands and squeezed them to death.
Ice crystals fell to the ground, accompanied by sparks. Gu Li looked meaningfully at Ye Zichen, only to see that Ye Zichen was smiling at him.
"Something's not right."
Gu Li's heart trembled inexplicably. Xuan-Yuan Sword …
He looked up at Ye Zichen's head, but the Xuan-Yuan Sword had already disappeared.
At that moment, he noticed that, at some unknown time, countless irregular snowflakes had appeared in front of him.
"Myriad Mysterious Concealed Swords!"
Ye Zichen suddenly roared. In an instant, the snowflakes in front of Gu Li transformed into illusory swords and shot towards him.
"Seventy-Two Transformations."
Gu Li cursed inwardly. He hadn't expected Ye Zichen to use the Seventy-Two Transformations here.
Since the illusory swords were too close, it was already too late for him to retreat. He had no choice but to protect his vitals and forcefully endure the Myriad Mysterious Concealed Swords. Slash!
Slash! Slash!
The sword shadows kept stabbing into his body. Blood splattered onto the snowy ground and turned into flowers of blood.
But that wasn't the end.
"Azure Dragon Goes to Sea!"
Roar … …
An azure dragon's roar shook the entire valley. The illusory image of an azure dragon suddenly appeared on the blade of the Xuan-Yuan Sword, which hovered in the sky.
The dragon opened its mouth wide and roared as it descended from the sky.
Gu Li, who'd just barely managed to block the Myriad Mysterious Concealed Swords, took the attack head-on. He could no longer hold back the sweetness in his throat. With a muffled grunt, he coughed up blood uncontrollably.
"Ugh … …"
Gu Li knelt to the ground in agony, his eyes bulging as he coughed up mouthfuls of blood.
"Is that really him?"
Su Liu'er couldn't help but be astonished. At first, she'd been worried that Ye Zichen would be at a disadvantage. She'd even transmitted to Nuwa that if they really couldn't beat him, they'd step in.
But now, Ye Zichen had the absolute advantage.
Inexplicably, both she and Nuwa locked their gazes on the Zombie Progenitors. Since they'd decided to help, then …..
Hm?
They didn't seem to have any intention of attacking.
From their expressions, Su Liu'er and Nuwa could see ….
Cold.
Ye Zichen's combo hit its mark, but he didn't say anything to taunt them.
If he said anything now, he'd be giving Gu Li a chance to catch his breath. Villains died from talking too much. This was something he'd learned from years of watching TV shows.
He wanted to kill Gu Li, not make fun of him.
Ye Zichen narrowed his eyes.
Golden light surrounded Ye Zichen, and the illusory image of a golden dragon appeared behind him.
The dragon's eyes widened, and an aura of disdain and arrogance radiated outwards.
Before long, the azure dragon let out a mournful cry and dove into the Xuan-Yuan Sword. The Xuan-Yuan Sword hovered in midair, radiating golden light …..
"Xuan-Yuan Dragon Slaying Art!"
This sword technique was created purely by the Yellow Emperor, the Xuan-Yuan Clan. He'd comprehended it while forging the Xuan-Yuan Sword.
When the Xuan-Yuan Sword was forged, it had no sharpness whatsoever.
Back then, the dragons had researched it thoroughly and discovered that the only way to sharpen the Xuan-Yuan Sword was to slay a dragon.
To use the hot blood of a dragon to sharpen the blade.
Those who slayed dragons also had to be the wielder of this divine artifact. So long as the wielder truly slayed a dragon, then the divine artifact would forever recognize only one master.
This was why, no matter how many lives the Yellow Emperor had reincarnated, the Xuan-Yuan Sword had been ownerless for so long …..
In the end, it could only be the Yellow Emperor's weapon.
It recognized only one master, and that was the Yellow Emperor.
The azure dragon's mournful cry was deafening. Ye Zichen's eyes flashed with golden light.
"Descend!"
The Xuan-Yuan Dragon Slaying Art.
His strongest sword technique.
"......"
Gu Li knelt on the ground. His pupils twitched violently. Just now, the azure dragon had left him heavily injured, but now …..
The azure dragon roared, and the mournful cry of the blade.
Splat.
Pierced through.
A bloody, bowl-sized hole appeared in Gu Li's chest. His eyes widened, and he clutched his bleeding chest unwillingly.
"You ….."
It was over.
Everything was over.
Releasing a high-intensity Release Sword Skill was a great test for both Spiritual Power and Mental Energy.
Ye Zichen let out a long sigh. Just when he thought it was all over …..
"Hah ….."
Gu Li's eyes glazed over. He suddenly grabbed the trembling Xuan-Yuan Sword, and purple mist began to seep out of the hole in his chest.
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