Dragon Clan: Thought So Far.

The little girl standing quietly in the air no longer had the appearance of a subspecies with a human body and a snake tail. Although she was slender and delicate, the pair of calves under the white satin gauze skirt seemed to be taut and straight, shining like fluorescent pearls.

On Wa's cheeks, with the tip of her nose as the center, tiny fluorescent white scales extend outward like inflorescences.

But compared to any other dragon king's posture in battle, Nuwa seemed calm and peaceful. Except for the scales on her cheeks and wrists, there was almost no outward dragon-like appearance on other parts of her body.

It was just that pair of dazzling golden eyes seemed to burst out with the brilliance of the sun in the chaotic sky light.

Lu Mingfei's Adam's apple moved. He guessed that this little girl might be very strong, but he didn't expect her to be this strong. Chu Tianjiao was obviously beaten up in a head-on battle and lost all her fighting ability. Although Pompey was attacked by surprise, he was still lying in the dust of the ruins and couldn't get up. Obviously, the damage caused by the kick of the Wa Lord was not inferior to the scars left on him by Lu Mingfei's use of Lust and Tian Congyun.

At this moment, Lu Mingfei suddenly noticed that the seven deadly sins around him, who were about to be forced out of the realm of sin and punishment, seemed to be emitting some strange emotions, which contained both awe and respect.

"They are not expressing respect to the Lord Wa, they are just happy about the appearance of their own kind." Lu Mingze stood beside Lu Mingfei. He squinted his eyes and looked up at the figure floating in the sky. She was so far away from the ground that she was just a black dot when he looked up. However, in Lu Mingfei's eyes, the whole body of the Lord Wa was still clearly visible, and even the pattern of each scale unfolded in his eyes like a huge painting.

Lu Mingfei believed what the little devil said without a doubt.

Because when facing the ring-handled sword that was pressing Chu Tianjiao into the ruins, even he felt a bone-chilling chill.

"What is that? A super alchemical weapon from ancient China?" Lu Mingfei asked softly.

At this time, Lord Wa finally discovered where Lu Mingfei was. The originally cold expression on the little girl's face immediately turned into joy. When she fell, she was as light as a fallen leaf, with her arms open. Her small figure seemed to be blown away by the wind, and her white gauze skirt was lifted up like a blooming white flower.

"Don't worry about me, I'm fine, kill Odin first!" Lu Mingfei let out a hoarse roar.

Obviously, both he and Xia Mi underestimated the strength of Lord Wa. The power she could display on this battlefield was even greater than that of a god.

"I can't kill him. In this Nibelungen, he can use cause and effect reversal to defy death." The girl fell into Lu Mingfei's arms, pouted and looked up. "After getting rid of that puppet, I came here immediately, but I still didn't catch up... He should have completely devoured his brother, evolving from a single king of the ocean and water to the supreme on the throne of the ocean and water. If he hadn't encountered the Rhine bombing in Chicago, his condition would have been even more terrifying."

Sure enough, in the airspace where Lord Wa was just now, the god wearing a sky blue wind cloak was hanging high under the thunderclouds again.

This time he did not show himself as Odin, but turned back into that handsome middle-aged man. However, his usually calm face was now filled with horror.

“Is there no limit to his ability?” Lu Mingfei clenched his fists and unclenched them to relax the muscles and joints throughout his body.

He could feel that the boiling dragon blood in his body was gradually cooling down, which meant that even with the fetal blood containing the authority of the White King remaining in his veins and the authority of the King of Earth and Mountain that had been fully delivered to him, it would be difficult for him to continue this high-intensity battle without replenishment.

If he could change the course of the battle by reversing cause and effect every time he was about to kill Odin, it wouldn't take long for Lu Mingfei to be completely exhausted here.

The little girl struggled to jump down from Lu Mingfei's arms. After landing, she looked up and rolled her eyes at him. "Are you taking advantage of me, you little pervert? You're holding me so tight and refusing to let go? What, your Jörmungandr isn't enough, you want to pick up another female dragon?"

Lu Mingfei was stunned, and the cheek muscles under the pale scales twitched.

"Odin is not the first one to develop this field among the seven kingdoms of alchemy. Others have realized the true meaning of reversing cause and effect before him. This ability is not as burden-free as you think. On the contrary, it has many limitations. Even if you use the power of the Supreme to force fate to make concessions, the price you have to pay is huge." Wa's face suddenly became serious again. "You can actually force him to this point. This is easy to deal with. The two reversals of cause and effect have brought the power stored in the Nibelung to the brink of collapse. It can no longer withstand Odin's reckless modification of the essence of fate based on this space... If he continues to use similar abilities, the spear representing the judgment of fate may target Odin first."

Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth and pulled up Tian Congyun and Lust again.

"You know too much, and you are insanely strong, yet there is no blood of any of my brothers flowing in your body." Pompey's face was extremely gloomy. He held Kungunir, with the huge black membrane wings fluttering behind him. He looked down at Lu Mingfei and Wazhu with fear in his eyes.

It was the first time he had seen someone advance the Path to Deification to the fifth stage.

Most of the kings in history failed because heroes appeared in their time who were able to advance the road to deification to the fourth stage, but Lu Mingfei's potential and talent seemed to far exceed those of his predecessors.

The blood burst releases the lion's heart in the chest of the hybrid. When Lu Mingfei activated the fifth degree of blood burst, what he released had become the heart of the Dragon King.

If every hybrid could achieve this level, the era of dragons would have ended long ago.

But in the confrontation just now, this boy still brought a huge shock to Pompeii.

This was the first time in his thousand years of planning that he encountered such a person, so tricky and so difficult to deal with.

It was a pity that Frost actually chose to betray. If he had not been attacked by the Sword of Scourge attached to the Rhine in Chicago, he would now be able to fully display his supreme power, and Lu Mingfei would have no chance of holding on until the support of Lord Wa.

And there is the pure-blooded dragon who has been hiding behind all the hybrids in this land. She is so mysterious, as if she has everything under control. For thousands of years, it seems that she has been playing a chess game with Pompeii that no one else can see and even the parties involved cannot figure out.

The name of this chess game is history, and the chess pieces are the kings of all dynasties and the separatist princes.

Now both chess players have come to the front of the stage. Could it be that the final battle will take place here?
Pompey cast his eyes behind Lu Mingfei. The bones and blood of the Black King were placed in the aluminum alloy box. He had already obtained the dragon bones of the King of Sky and Wind and the King of Bronze and Fire, and even had a hand in the authority of the White King. Now only the King of Earth and Mountains and the Black Supreme were left...

If he could completely complete his genes, he would be able to become a supreme being like Hela before the arrival of Ragnarok. Only by defeating the four great monarchs and the White King could he compete with their father in the torrent of fate. He had paid so much, betrayed so much, and experienced so much suffering in such a long time. How could he be willing to stop at this time?
Pompey sighed deeply. He knew that negotiations could no longer solve the problem at this moment. The only option was war between kings.

He waved his hand slightly, and the noble kings from ancient times spread their huge wings and gathered behind him, forming a mighty army to protect him.

The dragons witnessed the fighting power of Lu Mingfei and Wazhu with their own eyes. They knew very well that it was definitely not something that the next-generation pure-blooded dragons could do. Facing such an opponent, their best choice was to huddle together for warmth and recite a certain word that could suppress the enemies below, and use the field of the word to completely isolate the enemies.

The golden field slowly opened up in the sky like mist. It was a super barrier that was a superposition of the Dustless Land, the Glazed Brahma City, and the Diamond Realm. The dragons' vocal cords were resonating, and the frequency of their chanting of spiritual words was almost the same. The strength of this super barrier could even be called an absolute defense.

Pompey's louder chanting suppressed the noise in the entire world. The already restless elements suddenly became even more boiling. The domain of Indra's Wrath that covered the entire Nibelung was like a glass ball thrown on the ground. With the invasion of a certain force, the surface of the sphere was suddenly covered with spider-web-like cracks.

Another awe-inspiring and terrifying realm is opening up with Pompey's chanting. It slowly seeps in from the border of the Nibelung and then merges with the realm of Indra's wrath.

“Damn, is there another trick?” The dragon transformation phenomenon on Lu Mingfei’s body was weakening, and even those pale scales were turning back under the surface of the body, replaced by the original iron-black scales.

His powerful bloodline and kingly authority could no longer support him to continue standing on this battlefield between gods. After his lust was awakened, the extended blade wailed and shrank back into the shape of a wakizashi.

"He is chanting the Words of Guixu. We are very lucky. We may become the third or fourth person in the world to experience the ultimate realm born from the fusion of the world-destroying Words. We can also feel what such a catastrophe feels like." Wazhu actually showed an expression of admiration on his face. "It's really amazing. Damn, I should have brought a camera."

"Can you interrupt?" Lu Mingfei asked.

When he asked this question, he actually had already got the answer. Just like Fenrir dancing among the sickle-weasels and Shiva's dance which could never be ended once it began, Pompeii built a powerful territory around himself.

Even if Lu Mingfei was in his prime, he would not be able to kill his way through the army of dozens of pure-blooded dragons and reach Odin and stab him to death with one blow.

"There's no way to interrupt it." Lord Wa shook her head, her long hair like a waterfall rolling in the strong wind like the unpredictable clouds in the sky.

Lu Mingfei frowned, hesitated for a moment, and gently pressed down on Lord Wa's head with his right hand, which still had sharp claws.

Like petting a kitten or puppy's head.

"Take my wife's core and the Black King's blood, and use that thing to revive her." He said softly, "This situation has exceeded our expectations before entering the Nibelung. You don't have to risk your life with me... I will summon the realm of the seven deadly sins and use sin and punishment to fight against Indra's wrath and the abyss. After that, this space should collapse, and you don't have to worry about a foreign dragon causing trouble in this country anymore."

Lord Wa was stunned, tilted her head and looked up at Lu Mingfei.

"To be honest, sometimes you are such an annoying kid, but you are quite responsible at this time... Well done, if you keep working hard, you might be able to seduce your ancestors." Wazhu looked mature and dignified, and stood on tiptoe to pat Lu Mingfei's shoulder.

"But if you want to sacrifice yourself, you may not have the chance yet. I never fight a battle without preparation."

"Can you handle the current situation?" Lu Mingfei asked in confusion and distrust.

"Of course not, otherwise I would dare to send troops in." Lord Wa raised his chin, "Just watch out for me."

As soon as she stretched out her hand, the ring-handled sword inserted in the alloy scabbard flew into her hand.

"This sword is called Broken Dragon Platform. In ancient times, there was a big river in the north. The water was a thousand feet deep and the waves were turbulent. It was called the Fierce Water in the Classic of Mountains and Seas. In the Fierce Water, there was a nine-headed monster called Jiuying, who was a member of the Council of Elders and could spit both water and fire. When the ten sleeping princes returned, the Fierce Water boiled, and Jiuying also jumped ashore to destroy human civilization. Yao sent Yi to kill him... The living spirit of Broken Dragon Platform was forged with his soul, similar to the seven deadly sins."

It is said that the Dragon Elders' Council existed even earlier than the four kings. It is rumored that they were the first generation that emerged from the amniotic fluid when the Black King was born. Although all power in the world falls on Nidhogg's shoulders, as brothers of the emperor, they are still ten or a hundred times more powerful than the second generation.

The little girl placed the scabbard on the ground, held the handle with both hands, exerted a little force with her slender wrist, and the Dragon-Breaking Platform was pulled out.

"Damn, it's broken." Lu Mingfei was shocked.

There was only less than half a foot of rusty blade left of the ring-handled sword, and it was obviously unusable to fight against the enemy.

"It was incomplete when it was forged, because if it was too perfect, it would give Jiuying another more powerful power and summon him from the past of history to the present world." Wazhu shrugged, "A world-destroying level word spirit? I have one too."

As soon as she said this, the bronze chain on the hilt of Duanlongtai rose up like a snake, winding around Nuwa's arm, and a dazzling golden glow seeped through the gaps between the chains.

As Lord Wa slowly waved the broken sword in her hand, Lu Mingfei felt that the thing seemed complete. The concept of it as a sword still existed, and it was even sharper than any weapon among the seven deadly sins.

"Have you heard of the ancient authority Jiuying?" Lord Wa blinked and a sweet smile appeared on her face. Lu Mingfei was stunned, not knowing what she was talking about.

"The culmination of spirit, lava, and ocean, a three-series mixed world-destroying spiritual language..." Wazhu's height seemed to rise from the ground, her long hair was untied, and the ends of her hair had turned into a dark red color that Lu Mingfei was very familiar with. She turned her back to Lu Mingfei and walked slowly forward. With each step, her body grew taller, and finally turned into a towering human body and snake body. In the distance, the sound of the sea tide seemed to be heard. (End of this chapter)