Hell Emperor

Chapter 202 Xia Wei-Slaying the Dragon

Above the ceiling, the demon dragon Yang Guang spread his wings and soared with a fanatical expression, enjoying the endless power surging within his body.

Moro's blood transformed him, and surging power continuously emerged from his limbs and bones. The inexhaustible feeling of fullness made him feel extremely happy.

With this destructive power, the enemies below him were no longer in his sights. His ambition expanded irresistibly, and the raging flames of war were reflected in the dragon's pupils:

"When I take back the world, I will be able to control both the human and ghost realms of Nanzhan Continent at the same time. These people will work as cows and horses while they are alive, and after death they will become ghost soldiers and ghost soldiers, fighting for me! With the support of Lord Moluo, even if The immortals in heaven don’t dare to say anything. I will immediately send troops to conquer Shenzhou. Once I conquer the land where the demons are entrenched, I will become the emperor of the ages..."

Yang Guang was thinking about the wonderful future, but this comfort was interrupted by the whistling sound coming from his ears.

The intense crisis that surged in his heart made his body stand upright and his back became numb.

He unfolded his dragon wings and waved them around in a panic. Only then did he narrowly avoid the fatal blow coming straight for the dragon's head.

The dragon's head was fine, but the dragon's body was not so lucky.

There was only a harsh tearing sound, and in front of the swollen dragon's belly, there was a deep scar visible to the bone. The dragon's scales cracked, and the dragon's blood surged wildly, like a blood waterfall falling from the ceiling.

"Who is it that has such power?"

Yang Guangda turned pale with shock after being hit hard. This was the first time he suffered a frontal injury after transforming into a dragon.

The blood of Moro has increased his strength many times. Even the purple demon pupil of King Tang that cut through all things can only leave a faint burn mark now. He never thought of the sudden attack, but almost killed him. His life.

He looked at the ferocious incision that was several feet long in front of the dragon's belly, with a hint of lingering fear in his eyes.

If he hadn't sensed the danger at the last moment and dodged the fatal blow, even the dragon capital would have been cut down alive.

The Divine Dragon Transformation gave him amazing vitality. Even if he was cut in half, he could still sustain himself for a long time. However, if the dragon's head was cut off, he would probably die on the spot and disappear into ashes.

Looking at the attacker in the distance, Yang Guanglong's eyes narrowed, showing a bit of disbelief: "This is impossible... You are only in the impermanent realm, not even an immortal, how can you hurt me?"

In front of the demon dragon, Xia Wei was flying proudly, her eyebrows were like fire, her eyes were like lightning, her face was filled with anger and murderous intent.

With the blessing of many magic weapons, Xia Wei's whole body was wrapped in an auspicious halo, shining brightly, adding a bit of solemn majesty to her, and there was some lingering evil intention hidden between her frowning brows.

She was reincarnated as an immortal, and now she finally got back the power equivalent to that of an immortal. However, she couldn't be happy no matter what. What existed in her heart was only the burning hatred that wanted to ignite Jiutian.

Facing the demonic dragon, she clenched her silver teeth, boundless evil energy came out of her body, and roared loudly:

"Go to hell! This sword is for the babies in the world who died in vain!"

Xia Wei held the sword with both hands and placed the demon-slaying sword in front of her body. The mirror on her chest rotated rapidly, like a flywheel. When the rotation stopped, the Xun Gua was revealed on the mirror.

She flapped her crane wings fiercely, and her body turned into an arrow from the string, piercing straight towards the dragon. The black flames burning on the demon-slaying sword cut a dark rainbow across the sky.

"What……"

When the attack came, Yang Guang was furious. He swung his dragon claws fiercely, causing a dull whistling sound.

The dragon claw collided with the demon-slaying sword. Instead of stopping Xia Wei, it allowed Xia Wei to pass through her body, piercing all the way along the dragon claw and dragon arm, and drilling a hole the size of a person in the dragon's body. Exploding layers of blood mist.

Yang Guang was in pain and let out a menacing dragon roar. The dragon's body struggled unsteadily and suppressed the pain: "You are so brave! How dare you hurt me like this!"

Xia Wei's expression was ferocious. She was clearly walking in the dragon's blood, but her whole body was white and flawless. The colorful clothes she wore were spotless, not even a trace of blood was stained on her.

The crane's wings are stretched out, and her body is more flexible than a bird. The sky is no longer strange, but more intimate than the land. She screamed angrily:

"This sword is for the lonely ghosts who have been oppressed in the underworld!"

Hearing this, Yang Guang's body trembled. From Xia Wei, he felt an unprecedented fatal threat. If he didn't go all out, the end might be tragic!

Thinking of this, he did not dare to hesitate at all, and immediately took a deep breath. The dragon's belly bulged high, and the hot flames were brewing and gathering from it. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a tongue of fire that burned everything, and rushed straight towards Xia Wei.

When the flames approached, the treasure mirror on Xia Wei's chest turned again, revealing Li Gua. At the same time, the red armguard on Hao's wrist suddenly burst out with dazzling red light. The red light enveloped her whole body, blocking all the fierce flames. Approaching.

Xia Wei fiercely flapped her crane wings, ignoring the tongue of fire that severely damaged the Tang Dynasty. She braved the scorching flames and killed the demon dragon Yang Guang again.

Holding the sword in both hands, she danced and whirled in the air. She actually performed the mysterious sword dance in a flying posture, like a fluttering butterfly, but the wings of the butterfly were thorny.

In Yang Guang's eyes, this scene horrified him. Xia Wei's whole body turned into a high-speed spinning top, attacking him directly.

"I am the True Dragon Emperor, how could I be defeated by you?"

After transforming into a demon dragon, Yang Guang's confidence greatly increased due to the endless power that surged out of his body. His dragon body tensed up, and all the strength in his body gathered at one point, and that point was the dragon's tail that had now become stubby.

"The dragon swings its tail!"

Using the body of a demon dragon to forcefully perform the dragon tail swing, even Yang Guang seemed extremely uncomfortable for a while, but soon, the feedback from his body made him look happy. The power of the body of the demon dragon was stronger than before. How many times greater, together with the power of the dragon's tail swing, was the most powerful in his life.

The dragon's tail collided with Dao Wu's, and the severe pain caused Yang Guang to exclaim something bad.

The powerful dragon tail not only failed to stop Xia Wei, but also allowed Xia Wei to find an opportunity. The sword danced along the dragon tail. The dancing blade cut through all the strong dragon scales, leaving behind deep cuts. bloodstains.

"No……"

The dragon's body was completely destroyed by Xia Wei. Yang Guangda turned pale with shock and could not help but feel a bit of fear in his eyes. Who would have thought that Xia Wei's tiny body contained such terrifying power?

What made his heart palpitate even more was what was to come. Xia Wei broke through the dragon's scales along the way and stepped on the dragon's back. The nails on the soles of her plum blossom boots made her ignore the steep and uneven dragon's back. She raised her sword again:

"This sword is for the people in the world who have suffered because of you!"

As the words fell, a dazzling light burst out from Xia Wei's neon clothes, dyeing the entire sky into daylight. The arc of electricity surged, and the boundless electric charge crackled, which was daunting.

The power belonging to the Xuan Cha was once again revealed in the world, but this time, not only the half of the Xuan Cha absorbed in Li Feimo's body was revealed, but even the half of the Xuan Cha in Xia Wei's body was also revealed. .

When the two mysterious forces merged into one, no longer incomplete, but became extremely complete, the boundless destructive power that made all living beings tremble was stimulated to the extreme, and even the heaven and earth trembled.

Feeling the heaven-shaking supreme immortal power, even Yang Guang couldn't help but tremble all over.

Xuan Cha is the object of the Nine Heavens Xuannv. The strength of the Nine Transformation Immortal is above all else. If it is not suppressed by the Equality Formation, even if there is only one ray, the power will be enough to level the entire continent.

In the past, he had fallen under the Xuan Cha. Now that he saw the complete Xuan Cha come out, he couldn't help but feel horrified. All the unwillingness and fear in the past were now emerging in his heart.

Xia Wei gritted her teeth hard and poured the power of the mysterious brake into the demon-slaying sword in her hand. At the same time, the treasure mirror in front of her turned again, and what was revealed this time was a thunderous shock. Gua.

The sword blade stabbed straight down, through the broken dragon scales, and penetrated straight into the dragon's body. The power of Xuansha poured in. Without the protection of the dragon scales, even the demon dragon's body could not stop it. The power of Xuan Cha was extremely strong and caused a violent explosion!

The boundless air wave spread, overwhelming everyone below. At the center of the explosion, the demon dragon's body had already been torn apart. The dragon's blood was completely evaporated under the high temperature, and the entire dragon's body was exploded by the mysterious brake. Horrible.

After receiving this fierce blow, Yang Guanglong's eyes were a little dazed. Feeling the despair that the situation was over, he murmured: "This is impossible... I still want to restore the Sui Dynasty, and I want to be the emperor for eternity, how could I lose... …”

In the smoke and dust, a beautiful shadow pierced the sky. She was dressed in colorful clouds and came riding on thunder. Her eyes were filled with divine light, shining brightly, like a god descending to earth.

Xia Wei's figure was reflected in his dragon eyes, and Xia Wei's last words came to his ears.

"This sword is for my master!"

Holding the Demon-Slaying Sword tightly in her hands, Xia Wei's mind flashed through every detail of her day and night with her master. The two were connected and could no longer distinguish each other.

Above the sword's edge, the black flames became increasingly dimmer, which also meant that the master's soul was about to come to an end and usher in the moment when the smoke disappeared.

Boundless grief completely occupied Xia Wei's heart, and hot tears flowed down her face. She integrated all the pain and sorrow in her heart into the demon-slaying sword, and used the power of the divine weapon to swing out a shocking sword.

The sword light fell, the demon dragon's head fell, and a generation of emperors fell.

The emperor's fall frightened the ghosts nearby.

"The palace master...was killed?"

"No, no... With His Majesty's current strength, who is his opponent?

"Could it be... that the immortal took action?"

"Run, run!"

In the array of Yin soldiers, screams and exclamations occurred one after another, without stopping for a moment.

The ghosts were already frightened half to death by the sight before them. They hurriedly threw down their helmets and armor and fled.

No one stopped the escape. All the judges in the palace were dead long ago. The remaining supervisors were unstable, with complicated expressions and uncertain calculations in their minds.

Now that the palace master dies, the entire Guangwang Palace will soon undergo a drastic change. Without the main tent, whether Guangwang Palace can continue to exist is a question. It is unwise to besiege the Tang Dynasty at this time.

Ironically, the more loyal the generals were to the Lord of Guangwang Hall, the sooner they would be rewarded with the Dragon Essence Scripture. Eventually, under the Hidden Dragon Teng Yuan, all the Dragon Essence was taken away, and they died of exhaustion.

Although there are many Yin soldiers gathered around now, when the Lord Guangwang died, that loyalty immediately dissipated, and no ghost was willing to die for the Lord.

Qin Qiong, who was trying his best to wield his mace to protect the king of Tang from the numerous underworld soldiers, suddenly slowed down. He put down his mace, only to see the ghosts disperse in a rush, receding like the tide, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He looked up at the sky and exclaimed: "The evil dragon is dead. We won this battle!"

As he finished speaking, the surrounding Tang soldiers cheered with great morale.

After learning the news of the fall of the Demon Dragon, Li Shimin had a complicated expression. He did not expect that at the end of the day, such a turn of events would happen. He was defeated by the Demon Dragon, but it was someone else who defeated the Demon Dragon.

"Xia Wei..." Li Shimin silently recited the name, as if he wanted to remember it in his heart, "Summon Xia Wei, I have something to say to her..."

As he spoke, as if his injuries were affected, he could not help but cough a few times, which made the people around him worried.

Qin Qiong hurriedly persuaded: "Your Majesty, now that the evil dragon is dead, the most urgent thing is to find a way back to the human world. The Yin energy in the underworld is extremely heavy, which is extremely harmful to the human body. It will not be too late to summon Xia Wei to see you after returning to the human world."

Li Shimin nodded: "That makes sense. But the ghost gate that brought me into the underworld has been taken away by the Demon Luo Palace Master. How can I return to the human world?"

His words caused everyone to talk about it, and they were confused for a while.

As for the situation under the underworld, everyone knew very little and did not understand what to do at all.

Fortunately, Xuan Cheng also heard the discussion of the crowd and took the initiative to speak: "You have passed through the ghost gate, and now you are in a state of body and soul. The magic weapon that works on the soul can also work on you. Just use the transfer talisman to return to the human world."

After a pause, he said: "Don't worry about the talisman. The talisman master in the Tianxuan Hall will provide you with sufficient spiritual talismans. Just wait for a moment."

Hearing this, everyone was overjoyed. Now even the last worry is gone. Soon, they will be able to return victorious.

Among the crowd, Wei Zheng did not feel any joy. Instead, he looked into the distance with a solemn expression and sighed.

After performing the Fengtian Chengren Sword, he lost all his cultivation, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant. Facing this hard-won victory, he should be the happiest, but the result is completely the opposite.

The Nether Spirit Divine Art is powerful and can transform the spirit body into a unique Nether Spirit magic weapon, but this power does not come out of thin air, but at a price.

The one who paid the price was not the caster of the Nether Spirit Divine Art, but the person who turned into the magic weapon. At the least, his soul would collapse, and at the worst, his soul would be scattered and he would never be reborn!

Wei Zheng saw the scene of Xia Wei slaying the dragon clearly.

At the last moment, the Black Blade Demon Slaying Sword transformed by Ye Jie surpassed the general immortal magic weapon and entered the level of divine weapon. Even if it was the lowest level third-grade divine weapon, it was a real divine weapon with immeasurable power.

The backlash of turning into a divine weapon was far more violent than that of a magic weapon, which made Wei Zheng quite worried. He didn't know how Ye Jie was doing now.