Dragon Clan: Thought So Far.

After the last lesson, Odin had no room to hold back. The obsidian weapon in his hand and the Gungnir, which was originally quite narrow but held like a pistol in the hand of his burly body over three meters tall, vaguely followed Lu Mingfei's swift slash.

If a part of Xiang Yu's dragon bone cross remains in Percy's body, and Odin is still able to use the world-destroying words of the King of Sky and Wind, then there is only one explanation, that is, at least two copies of the dragon bone cross that were seized by the five super hybrids at the founding of the Western Han Dynasty have been lost.

Vidoflnir is the only monarch after the White King who has the courage to launch a rebellion on his own to overthrow the rule of the Black King.

With his strength, powerful military force and great power, he might be the closest to the supreme among the four monarchs. Pompey even only used a part of the power from Xiang Yu's body to summon the complete Wrath of Indra. It is hard to imagine how majestic Vidoflnir was in his peak state.

Every time Lu Mingfei swung his sword and his weapon collided with Odin's, there was an explosion-like sound on his wrist bones. This level of fighting was quite a burden for him. His bones, which were as hard as diamond forging, were so precarious that they let out a wail as if they were on the verge of breaking.

The boiling dragon blood in his body was as hot as the lava boiling under the earth's crust. The pale scales on his body were burned into a red color like freshly-molded steel. Every time he swung his sword, the realm of death exploded under the blades of Ama-Kuroku and Lust. When the realm shattered, the strong winds that were raised when it touched Odin's armor immediately corroded the tough metal that looked like ancient silver spots, revealing the sky-blue scales underneath.

Even though they were separated by a distance of several kilometers or even more than ten kilometers, those ancient species who had awakened from their slumber and had seemingly endless power in their bodies felt the death that was approaching like the sword of Damocles hanging over their heads, making their blood almost freeze.

But they did not retreat. They just flapped their wings to stir up a strong wind and recited the emperor's words again.

The ancient species heard the conversation between God and that human. Apparently, the core of Jörmungandr was buried in this guy's body. In addition to the King of Earth and Mountains, it seemed that the White King also had some connection with him.

If Odin could obtain both the Dragon Bone Cross of Jörmungandr and the White King at the same time, his power would surpass that of all the kings still alive in a short period of time and he would become the true supreme being in the world before the coming of Ragnarok.

It would be an extremely glorious era, with dragons flying into the sky, and all the Nibelungen roots that had been forced to close like cages to imprison dragons would be opened. The Holy Empire that had been silent for tens of thousands of years would re-erect bronze pillars in the north of the world, with the names of their ancient royal families engraved on them.
Their territory will cover every inch of land on this planet, from Africa to Asia, and across the Pacific Ocean to America. The two-hundred-meter-wide golden road will be paved between every royal city. This time, no one will be able to overthrow their rule, and Ragnarok will be able to be safely passed.

What an ultimate power that allows one to do whatever one wants. Isn't it that creatures like dragons die and come back again and again just to be able to roar at the world?
In the emperor's territory, Lu Mingfei and Odin would collide with each other hundreds of times every second. In addition to the purely violent collisions, their battles also involved swordsmanship and gun skills that reached the pinnacle of human endurance.

After the lustful blade once again shredded the phantom in front of him, Lu Mingfei held the knife in his backhand and used the blade of Tenmu Yun to complete the Su Qin carrying the sword, but the terrifying force from above still smashed his body hard into the already devastated city.

The hard, super-strong chitin on the surface of the scales attached to Lu Mingfei's body burned into raging flames due to the friction with the air at more than four times the speed of sound.

In the few seconds of falling towards the ruins of the city, Riodin crushed the obsidian weapon violently. Countless burning high-temperature droplets were suspended in the air. Then, rolling plasma was drawn from the thunderclouds in the sky and concentrated on the surface of those droplets, chasing Lu Mingfei like a rainstorm.

The Faraday cage that originally covered Lu Mingfei's body had been completely destroyed in the previous collision. This time, nothing could help him resist the attack from Indra's Wrath.

But at this moment, the ruins of the entire city were rippling violently like the surface of a lake with raging waves.

Countless giant pythons were twisting madly beneath the earth's crust, and then dozens of black and red magma columns shot up into the sky. These magmas tore open an abyss as wide but criss-crossed as the Great Rift Valley of East Africa in the depths of the ruins. The steep cliffs on both sides of the abyss were illuminated by the magma into boiling gold.

The speed at which the lava columns shot up into the sky was even faster than Lu Mingfei's falling speed. They were like giant dragons looking up at the sky in anger. The splashing golden lava turned into a rain of falling stones, and the lava columns themselves were cooling at an incredible speed. In less than half a second, they turned back into basalt with a smooth surface but full of thorns, flashing a hideous light.

All the plasma was pierced and blocked by the prisms of basalt, and a blinding light burst out in the air. Then Lu Mingfei really crashed into the ground. The shock wave shook all the accumulated water and dust into the sky. Half of the city area, which was already in danger, completely collapsed because of this fall.

The dragons roared in fear. Even a noble prince who possessed the power to use words to destroy cities was horrified by this earth-shaking conflict.

They couldn't imagine how a human could possess such terrifying power and even be able to fight against gods.

But apart from reciting the Word of the Emperor with greater effort, all their other efforts were in vain. In the Dragon King-level conflict, the next generation species were just fallen leaves that were burned to ashes.

In mythology, the conflict between gods can set off a frenzy of the end of the world. If the blood dripping from the battle in the sky above the city can burn down a huge city and turn hundreds of thousands of people into static salt pillars in the wasteland; if the battlefield is the Yangtze River that stretches across the Central Plains, the high temperature emitted by the words and the geological activities it triggers can cause the river to dry up for five years, and the world will turn into purgatory with starving people everywhere.

Lu Mingfei barely blocked the first wave of Indra's Wrath by using the power of the earth. He crawled out of the ruins and coughed up a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs. Then he used force to straighten several broken wing bones. His powerful self-healing ability began to take effect. The muscles and membranes between the bones began to heal at the same time. Severe pain pierced his whole body.

Lu Mingfei realized that he was no match for Odin, but to say that all his cards were exposed was really too much for Pompey.

The box of the seven deadly sins was suddenly slapped open by Scaled Claw's palm, and the end of the folding fan-like sword trembled wildly inside.

Not long ago in Tokyo, this set of swords forged by Norton to kill himself and his brothers fully released the tyranny and ferocity accumulated deep in the living soul.

In the field of alchemy, the use of sin and punishment has many restrictions, but this does not mean that Lu Mingfei is completely unable to awaken these evil spirits that are eager to drink dragon blood.

“Brother, there’s no need for you to try so hard, right? Aren’t you a gaming expert? In most gaming plots, the protagonist uses up an item and the blue bar is depleted. If you force yourself to use the item, you’ll have to deplete your health bar.” The boy, as delicate as a porcelain doll in the strong wind, was like a marble sculpture. The wind couldn’t even lift a strand of his hair.

Lu Mingze had a lovely smile on his face, and he reached out to hold down Lu Mingfei's hand, which had already drawn the knife and was about to send his lust into the box.

"If I don't activate Sin and Punishment, I will have no way to compete with Odin in his supreme state. What he is using now is Indra's Wrath chanted with the help of Xiang Yu's Dragon Bone Cross, and the Ancient Power of the King of Ocean and Water, Return to the Ruins, has not been chanted out." Lu Mingfei said.

Among the creatures living in this world, probably no one except Lord Wa has seen the destruction that Guixu can cause, but after the Age of Gods, the kings fell silent. This word spirit once left indelible epics on almost every continent in this world in the same period of time, including Dayu's flood control, Noah's Ark, and the Aztecs' oral salvation ark, and the Mesopotamian clay tablet records of floods. The catastrophes that these ancestors had experienced undoubtedly left a warning for later civilizations. The content of that warning was that the ambition of the king of the ocean and water has continued for thousands of years without end.

But apart from the raging flood, there is no detailed record of Guixu in the world, which is what makes Lu Mingfei shudder. Indra's wrath did not even bring destruction to him in the form of a single individual, which already made him helpless. If there is another Guixu whose effect is still a mystery, this space may be destroyed before the thermonuclear weapons requested by Wa Lord are even available.

"He is far from proficient in Indra's Wrath, otherwise you would have died three times with the power of the world-destroying Word Spirit." Lu Mingze shook his head, "Besides, do you think that a cunning old dog like Pompeii would hide it and not give you a set of the Ancient Power Presentation Set as soon as they meet? It's because he can't use it."

Lu Mingfei frowned and looked up.

"You've been fooled. He looks like he's in great shape, but he's actually at the end of his rope." Lu Mingze sneered, "Why would such a short period of time be needed to reverse the cause and effect? ​​His injuries haven't fully healed yet. If he really uses Guixu, he'll die."

"What injury?"

"Frost was killed because he revealed Pompey's identity to Caesar, but in the process he used part of Norton's dragon bone cross as bait to lure Pompey to chase him, and then used six swords of heavenly punishment with the word spirit Rhine attached to them to bomb himself and Odin in the suburbs of Chicago." Lu Mingze said, "To be honest, I can't believe that old guy is so brave."

Lu Mingfei was slightly stunned, thinking of the domineering and somewhat annoying old man with a cane.

Is this how he died...

"So not all of the Gattuso family are enemies?"

"Almost. However, those old guys raised by Pompeii are all monsters transformed by dragon blood. They are very dangerous." Lu Mingze nodded. "One Rhine explosion can seriously injure a newly awakened Dragon King like Li Wuyue. If the Rhine explosions of six overlapping domains explode at the same time, even the Supreme cannot escape unscathed. He has done his best to survive. Now he can use very little power. His condition is similar to that of Percy, or even worse."

"So the old guy was bluffing?"

Lu Mingze hesitated for a moment and looked Lu Mingfei up and down.

"If you are really Jörmungandr, you can indeed say that, but unfortunately..." The little devil shook his head and sighed pretentiously, and Lu Mingfei suddenly felt a little unconfident.

"If you say so, then I'd better bleed a little and use Sin and Punishment again..." Lu Mingfei muttered.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Lu Mingze's face darkened. "I want to tell you that unfortunately Odin probably can't kill you this time... and to awaken the living spirits of the Seven Deadly Sins when they are extremely weak, do you think it's really as simple as shedding some blood? Seven swords chant seven world-destroying words, which can even cause irreparable damage to the supreme beings of the Twin Kings period when combined. To withstand the absorption of such power, how many lives do you have for him to absorb?"

"Why should I not die? Look up, the arc of Indra's Wrath is already falling down, and I can't stop it this time." Lu Mingfei pointed to the top of his head. The entire sky was filled with purple and white arcs.

"You'll know soon." Lu Mingze snapped his fingers, and time resumed flowing.

"Fuck! Put another layer of Faraday cage armor on me!" Lu Mingfei wailed, preparing to use his body's defense to withstand the outburst of Indra's wrath.

When the lightning fell, it was as if the entire sky collapsed. All the scales on Lu Mingfei's body opened and closed, making a rumbling sound. He pushed his defensive ability to the limit, and the hot dragon blood pumped to every part of his body at a speed far beyond any previous moment.

But almost at the same moment it fell to the ground, a dark figure smashed the electric arcs in the sky like a meteor. Indra's domain even triggered a chain reaction under this blow, and the condensed electric arcs shattered.

Lu Mingfei seized the opportunity to take two deep breaths before looking up.

Embedded in a basalt prism rising from the ground in the distance is a huge body covered in ancient silver armor. It is the figure of another Odin!

His iron mask had completely shattered, and beneath the fragments was a familiar face.

Chu Tianjiao's face.

But what truly shattered the realm of Indra's Path was not Odin's body, but a sword.

A broadsword with a ring.

The sword's ring was connected to a rotten bronze chain. The hilt and chain were both old, but the scabbard was extremely new, as if it had been forged from high-strength alloy just yesterday.

The sword was trembling slightly, like a living thing. Odin could clearly continue to use Indra's Wrath to kill Lu Mingfei, who had no trump cards for him, but at this moment all his attention was attracted by the sword.

I don't know when a little girl appeared and stood quietly behind him. She was really standing because there were neither wings nor elements flowing around her. It was as if the rules were flowing through the fingertips of Lord Wa.

A small foot wearing embroidered shoes pressed hard between Odin's wings, and the sound of bones breaking resounded through heaven and earth.

"Hey, kid, are you still alive?" Wa Lord shouted into the ruins. (End of this chapter)