The Invincible Dragon Emperor

“Should I let Little White help me?”

Lu Li realized that there was only one way. Later, he would go and stand up to the God of Wings while Little White struck to break the neck of the statue. Without the statue, the God of Wings would have no more media of connection. Then all the problems would be readily solved.

In the split of a second, he had made up his mind. He used a spiritual connection to wake up Little White who was sleeping in the Wicked Bead and told Little White to get ready.

“Whoosh~”

Lu Li charged at the top of his speed. This time, he took out a Quasi Relic saber. He was faking the attack for he did not want to be hurt by the God of Wings again.

“Over-confident!”

God of Wings said with derision. The statue trembled, shining with boundless radiance, trying to knock Lu Li away.

One mile, half a mile, and one thousand feet!

Lu Li swung the saber and hewed the statue. Even though it was only a feint attack, Lu Li did use energy in the Slayer’s blood. A blood-red ray of light whooshed on, tearing apart space as it headed toward the statue.

“Hmm!”

Lu Li heard a snort from the statue of the God of Wings. Then, a hand took shape and reached for Lu Li.

“Okay!”

Lu Li put away the saber at once. The Wicked Bead lit up as Little White came out. Lu Li shouted, “Little White, crush that statue!”

“Whoosh~”

On the ground, Little White rushed on in a blur and reached the foot of the statue in no time. Lu Li took out a shield at once and put it in front of him.

He thought that it would take the God of Wings some time to be able to initiate another round of attack for she had to allocate energy from the Divinity. After all, she was not here in person. Lu Li mistakenly believed that since she had just launched an attack, she would not be able to fight Little White.

However, Lu Li was wrong…

The statue of God of Wings gave out a light that reached toward Little White who was smashed away and covered in blood. After letting out a cry, Little White passed out in the air.

“Little White!”

“Boom!”

Lu Li had just the time to yell before the shield in his hand was crushed. He was knocked away as well. His hand was wounded, but the Holy Grade shield took some hit. His bones hurt but they were not fractured. Even so, his internal organs were damaged. He spat out some blood.

He was not worried about his own wound. His body was filled with energy from the Slayer’s blood, which enhanced his physical strength. The amount of energy the God of Wings was able to use was finite. There was not enough to kill Lu Li.

He was concerned about Little White.

He used psychic power to check Little White at once and was relieved to see that Little White had only passed out and was still alive.

Little White was a bit weaker than the Dragon Demon. Naturally, Little White would not be able to sustain the God of Wings’ attack when the Dragon Demon failed.

“Buzzing~”

The God of Wings was still imparting strength to Ye Nishang who was growing stronger. She could be compared to a Semi-God Realm warrior at the moment. At this rate, after the time for half an incense stick to burn at most, Lu Li would not be able to fight Ye Nishang.

However… he was at a loss of what to do!

He was fighting an immortal, albeit only an avatar. He had seen the true powers of an immortal. If it were not for the Slayer’s blood, he would have died in the hands of the God of Wings.

“Has this drop of blood lost too much energy? Do I need to consume another drop to destroy the statue?”

Lu Li thought quickly. He was unwilling to consume the last drop of the Slayer’s blood because he would have no further chance to study the Slayer’s move.

Lu Li recalled the visuals he saw from the Slayer’s blood and his stunning move. Lu Li could not help but feel envious. If he had learned a scratch in the previous three months, he would have had a much easier time now.

“The Slayer’s move?”

An idea came to Lu Li’s mind. He remembered how he used the Quasi Relic saber and then he recalled the Slayer’s action. He seemed to be inspired.

As if…

He was familiar to the Slayer’s move and he could… do it now!

“Let’s see!”

Lu Li had always been a man with a firm hand. He could tell there was something that could enlighten him. In his body, at the moment, flowed the blood of the Slayer. Maybe, the blood contained some spiritual marks of the Slayer. Maybe, he could copy and carry out the Slayer’s move.

“Hoy!”

Lu Li leaped forth and took out a Quasi Relic saber. Unlike the weapon of the Dragon King, which was glorious, this saber was shiny black and quite heavy. He obtained the saber from one of the patriarchs he killed at the Demon-slaying Hall. Lu Li had always been a fan of using sabers, so he kept it for himself.

“Ha, ha~”

The two Feather Race patriarchs who were hiding in the distance could not help but laugh in derision when they saw Lu Li coming again. As far as they could see, the God of Wings was an immortal. Lu Li, a mortal being, was trying to fight an immortal? How ridiculous!

“When Lu Li is dead, Princess Five will be reaching the Semi-God Realm soon with her talent. The avatar of the God of Wings may be transmitting some skills to Princess Five now. Hmm… in a few years, when Princess Five grows up, the glory of the Feather Race will return!”

One of the patriarchs was excited. He stared at Lu Li, waiting to see how Lu Li would be smashed away this time and how bad his wound would be.

“Whoosh~”

Lu Li was several thousand feet away from the statue which was shining brightly. Another round of attack was going to be launched at any time to smash Lu Li away.

“Hoy!”

Lu Li poured Xuan Energy and the energy from the Slayer’s blood into the Quasi Relic saber. He shouted and all of a sudden, closed his eyes.

He could see a visual in his mind’s eye. It was when the Slayer wielded his saber. Without thinking too much, Lu Li began to swing the saber in his hand.

“Swish~”

There came a harsh noise, like a piece of cloths was ripped. That huge saber seemed to be frozen in the sky and even time was slowed down.

“Swish—”

The two Feather Race patriarchs were stunned to see Xuan Qi in heaven and earth was gathering around the saber. The entire space was impacted and was filled with some energy. All were staring at the saber that was piercing through the sky. Even Ye Nishang, who was on her knees, looked up in astonishment and gazed at the saber.

“What…”

God of Wings sounded shocked. She could not believe, “This is… the Foundational Principle of the Slayer’s move. It is impossible. The Slayer passed away one hundred thousand years ago. This is not possible!”

“Swish!”

A ray of blood-red light came out from the saber and struck the hand of the God of Wings. The hand was ripped apart as if it was merely a piece of cloth. Then, the ray of red glow landed on the statue of the God of Wings.

“Bang!”

After a muffled sound, the statue of the God of Wings was shattered and the residues flew around. That divine spirit that had enveloped the area disappeared.

“Good, excellent!”

The God of Wings was able to say one final thing, but her voice weakened until it was hardly audible and vanished into the air. “Punk, this is good. You have cut off one of my avatars. You’d better not come to the Divinity or else I will kill you. I will end you…”