All heavens, the destiny that begins with the path of martial arts

“When will this end?”

On the cliff, Lolo lay on the edge, looking down with his head propped up, and spoke helplessly.

"In battle, either you die or I live"

Shadow squatted beside Lolo and poked Lolo's back with his claws.

"Where do you think he is from?"

Luo Luo waved his hand, stood up from the ground, put his hand on his forehead, and looked at the Netherworld Dragon below.

"One moment he helps Xiang Liu, the next he helps Xiao, and now he helps Zhan Long Huang. I really don't understand."

Luo Luo's little head couldn't figure out what the Netherworld Dragon was thinking.

After hearing this, several people were also stunned, and then looked at Mo Yan tacitly.

"You see, I might as well ask him directly."

Mo Yan glanced at everyone and answered casually. After hearing his words, everyone couldn't help but clenched their fists.

No longer looking at him, several people also turned their gazes downwards.

......

Every time he thought of Can Ru Xing, Youyu Minglong couldn't help but feel sad.

I hate those who killed Can Ruxing, and I also hate myself for not having the power to protect Can Ruxing.

Upon seeing this, Xiangliu felt that the Netherworld Dragon was looking down on him, and his anger grew even greater.

He endured the pain and stepped forward. The Netherworld Dragon lost the desire to fight. He spread out his claws upwards, and the black dragon breath gathered in his palm. With a casual flick, a black energy ball drew an arc and flew towards Xiangliu.

As Xiangliu turned his head to avoid the attack, he suddenly found that the Netherworld Dragon had come to his side without him knowing, so he quickly raised his arm to block his fist.

"Damn, damn!"

Xiangliu roared, and the snake head behind him seized the opportunity and bit the shoulder of the Netherworld Dragon.

The poison invaded the body, but the Nether Dragon did not make any sound. It broke free from Xiangliu's arm and punched him on the visor.

He didn't even give Xiangliu time to react. He hit back in the same way Xiangliu had hit him.

Punch after punch hit Xiangliu, but Xiangliu's defense was not as strong as that of the Netherworld Dragon. In just a few seconds, cracks appeared on his body and tiny fragments fell off.

Bang! The last punch also landed on Xiangliu's chin. Under the impact of inertia, Xiangliu couldn't help but fly backwards and fell to the ground, shaking up a large cloud of dust.

"Uh......"

Xiangliu moved his arms, supported himself on the ground and tried to stand up again, but was stepped down by the Netherworld Dragon.

"Don't try to provoke Long Wei, you can't afford the consequences"

The Netherworld Dragon stepped on Xiangliu's face, looked at his scarlet optical glasses and spoke indifferently, then bent down and put his arms on his legs.

"Perhaps you can try to continue the challenge, but you have to think clearly. Even if you have nine lives, I can kill you hundreds of times in a few seconds."

Bending down, one can more clearly see the hatred revealed in the broken optical mirror.

rub--!

The Nether Dragon's eyes turned cold, he raised his hand and a black spear appeared in his hand, piercing through the arm he was trying to raise and nailing it to the ground.

"Don't move, or I won't mind chopping off your heads."

Seeing those snake heads trying to bite him restlessly, the Nether Dragon threatened coldly, while his right hand slowly turned the black spear.

Xiangliu was speechless because of the pain, but the anger in the optical mirror was growing. However, facing the cold optical mirror, he stopped struggling in humiliation, and the snake head hung quietly at the side of his head.

"Xiang Liu!"

Xingyue ran over anxiously, with the staff in her hand aimed at the Netherworld Dragon.

"do not come!!"

Xiangliu's optical mirror reflected the anxious figure of Xingyue running towards him. He couldn't help but become scared and shouted loudly.

"Well......"

But it was useless, Xingyue would not abandon him, and he could only watch Xingyue fall into the hands of the Netherworld Dragon.

"Asshole, let her go!!"

Xiangliu roared, and the obedient snake head began to become irritable. Its whole body was shaking, and the blood in its body was restless.

"I said quiet!"

The Netherworld Dragon's gaze fell from the Star and Moon in his hand to Xiangliu at his feet. The strength on his feet increased again. The ground under Xiangliu began to crack and his body sank.

"I haven't even looked for you yet, but you came to me on your own."

The Netherworld Dragon looked at Xingyue again. Xingyue's hands were on the dragon's claws. She felt like she could not breathe as her neck was being strangled, and her consciousness was a little empty.

"That's enough, you've done enough, do you want to continue?"

Just as Xingyue was about to die, Moyan spoke up.

"Shut up, you have no place to speak here!"

The Netherworld Dragon glanced at Mo Yan coldly, with a hint of gnashing teeth in his tone.

How could he not see that the blood flowing in Mo Yan's body was the blood of Emperor Yan Canglong, which was different from the stolen blood? Once the purebred dragons voluntarily gave up their dragon power, the person who obtained the dragon power could become a real dragon, which was different from a Jiaolong. It was the only way to directly become a real dragon.

And this is what made him angry. Emperor Yan Canglong would actually do such a thing. Even if Mo Yan's body is full of real dragon power, but... this will also make Youyu Minglong feel disgusted and make him think that the dragon power has been tainted.

Mo Yan paused, feeling helpless and lonely. How could he not know about this?

They are "dragons" created by Emperor Yan Canglong, and they will only obey Emperor Yan Canglong, but he doesn't know why they don't look like real dragons, but instead look like dragon lizards.

"Hey! How can you talk like that!"

Shadow couldn't sit still anymore, and jumped out from behind Mo Yan and pointed at the Netherworld Dragon.

"Did we provoke you? Hey, you can't beat Lord Longjun so you take it out on us!"

"Have the ability..."

Shadow wanted to say something, but Mo Yan covered his mouth. In Shadow's puzzled eyes, he saw Mo Yan's gaze fell on the Nether Hell Dragon. He followed his gaze and found that the Nether Hell Dragon's eyes became cold, and the restrained murderous intent also faintly leaked out. Shadow trembled all over and hid behind Mo Yan silently.

"You have to think it over carefully. Xingyue is Xiao's good friend. If you kill Xingyue, Xiao will be sad."

Luo Luo also climbed up to the edge of the cliff in time and spoke out to persuade them.

"Shut up, you little troublemaker!!"

As soon as the Netherworld Dragon saw Luo Luo, he immediately killed him. His ferocious appearance scared Luo Luo so much that he hid behind Fire Thunder.

"If it weren't for you, Black Dragon would have left with me long ago. How could it have become like this now?!"

If it weren't for this little devil in the way!!

Black Dragon, Black Dragon would never be like this...

"I......"

Luo Luo wanted to say something but stopped himself, regret and grievance welling up in his heart, but he didn't dare to face the Netherworld Dragon directly, so he could only lower his head.

"What about you? How much can you help Xiao?"

The Golden Claw God took a step and a half forward to block Luo Luo behind him, and the Netherworld Dragon's sight also fell on the Golden Claw God.

"Do you understand Xiao? Do you know what he needs? Even if you have the ability to protect Xiao, is that really what Xiao wants?"

The person who knows Owl best is none other than the God of Golden Claws, but even the God of Golden Claws dare not say that he completely understands Owl, because people are changeable.

"That's better than you doing nothing."

When Netherworld Dragon thought of Xiao's lifeless look, he felt bitter. After all, they were not the same kind of people, so how could he understand what he needed?

But he will try his best to make Xiao recover.

"I'm no longer in the mood to talk to you guys."

The Netherworld Dragon became more and more irritated, with a chill in his heart, which was a warning of potential threats.

And there is only one person who can threaten him.

Without any hesitation, the Netherworld Dragon looked at Xingyue, his heart became ruthless, and black energy appeared on its dragon claws as it stabbed towards Xingyue's chest.

“Star and Moon!!”

Xiangliu's optical lenses suddenly shrank, and no matter how he struggled, he could do nothing.

Ding!

When Xingyue saw the dragon claw coming, she closed her optical glasses resignedly and waited for death to come.

But the pain she had imagined did not occur. When she opened the optical mirror again, she saw that the sharp dragon claws had touched her breastplate, but did not penetrate even a little deeper.

Looking closely, the dragon claw was still trembling. With confusion, Xingyue couldn't help but look at the Netherworld Dragon.

He lowered his head, his body shaking uncontrollably, and then he suddenly raised his head. The scarlet optical glasses made it impossible to look him in the eye. Xingyue's body trembled, but fortunately, the Netherworld Dragon just glanced at her and then shifted his gaze, which made her feel relieved.

Following the Netherworld Dragon's line of sight, they saw Mo Yan and the others, but they were not worthy of being treated like this by the Netherworld Dragon.

Then there is only...

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