Reverse flow of the Yellow Springs

Old Ma No. 9?

The enormous dragon head swayed slightly, its crimson eyes filled with incomprehensible confusion.

She couldn't decipher the specific meaning of the strange title in Li Yelai's words, nor did she understand why, in addition to the chilling killing intent and fighting spirit that should be present when facing a powerful enemy, this human champion's tone also contained a trace of undisguised excitement, or even a kind of almost eager malice.

It's one thing to be malicious, but the two sides are mortal enemies, it's only natural that they fight to the death.

But when you see me display this final dragon form that is enough to make civilization tremble, you don't feel fear or solemnity, but instead become excited. What's going on?

In human form, you were indifferent, showing no pity whatsoever.

The End Dragon form, however, became excited? What a quirk.

Li Yelai grinned.

He had been wondering why this 'beast' was in human form. Even if it was a dragon, it would only be a dragon-human. Li Yelai couldn't possibly mistake it for Old Ma No. 9.

He can't very well ride a dragon-woman into battle, can he?
Imagine this: on the battlefield, the human champion appears, and the morale of the human side soars. Then, you see Li Ye riding a female dragon—that's just too disillusioning.

Why not discuss it with the rangers and have them ride Tindaros Hounds? Although the latter is abstract and doesn't fit Li Yelai's aesthetic, it at least has a kind of powerful beauty.

What's the deal with riding a dragon?

Although he managed to rise to the position of one of the Four Gods, he was ultimately not as abnormal as Elysium.

And now, the Dragon of the End?

You mean, there is a dragon with power comparable to a supreme being, a majestic and imposing appearance, a body as large as a mountain, and multiple abilities, even capable of causing natural disasters?

Hahahaha
This should be Old Ma No. 9!

Very good, he is very satisfied with this enemy!
And so, it was as if countless stars had suddenly fallen from the sky!
Hundreds of divine weapons had already gathered in the air, ready to be unleashed.

Knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, battle-axes, hooks, and forks crashed down on the frozen, final dragon!

At the same time, Faxiang, carrying the blood-red star on his back, lunged forward and slashed down with his crimson lightning blade!

Overwhelm the enemy with pressure, unleash divine bombardment, and deliver close-range slashes!

Although the battlefield is now in the suburbs, it is still within the high walls of the giant city, and Li Yelai still dares not use powerful moves such as 'Nightfall' or 'Meteor Shower'. But that's enough!

The Dragon of the End roared, and several powers were activated simultaneously: Earth Power - Earth Vein Return!

Beneath her feet, deep within the shattered earth, she forcibly extracted the immense energy of the earth's veins, forcefully breaking free from the constraints of the heavy pressure field!

At the same time, the enormous dragon wings suddenly spread out completely!

Fire and the power of the sky, the black sun and the scorching wind.

Black and red flames, accompanied by sharp storms, burst forth, attacking everything indiscriminately!
Wherever the black and red flame storm passed, the earth was instantly baked, cracked and melted, turning into a churning sea of ​​lava!

The air was ignited, and space was scorched and distorted!

However, the raging lightning tore through the firestorm, and two giant crimson lightning blades pierced the newly unfolded wings of the End Dragon with unparalleled precision, pinning it firmly to the molten earth below!

Li Yelai, who reversed the Divine Demon Monument, has now transformed into a causal-level divine aberration. Even the supreme-level divine flames, weakened by the divine aberration and special attack buff, cannot stop Li Yelai's attack!

At the same time, numerous divine weapons pierced into the massive body of the End Dragon. Against such a colossal enemy, confined to one spot, there was virtually no possibility of missing an attack.

Thus, a series of powerful mental attacks relentlessly assaulted Yi Long's brain. Under the influence of some kind of power, most of those attacks, which were enough to severely damage her mind, were neutralized or dispersed, only causing her momentary disorientation, dizziness, and mental stagnation.

But it was this momentary lapse in concentration that gave the Little Mad King, who had always been on the edge of the battlefield, an opportunity.

She burst onto the battlefield like a whirlwind, instantly splitting into three clones, which in turn split into three more clones.

Thirteen figures, both real and fake, yet equally sharp and deadly, pounced on the Dragon of the End, pinned to the ground, from various tricky angles!

Faced with the enormous size of Yi Long, the Little Mad King, skilled in stealthy assassination and capable of killing with a single blow, was the only one to stand in his way.

It was indeed difficult to find an effective point of attack. Her attacks were unlikely to inflict decisive damage on such a behemoth.

But at this moment, she simultaneously used the 'Hero's Fall' black sword and the 'Divine Poison' spiral rapier.

Its body, like a rapidly spinning, deadly top, spun, chopped, and cut along the dragon's spine, sparks and lightning streaking all the way to its tail.

Without pausing, the Little Mad King used the momentum of his spin to disappear back into the shadows.

"That's it! The poison has no effect on me!" Yi Long roared, only to find that his divinity was being eroded by the poison.

In a daze, she saw the fall of a powerful god.

The myth repeats itself: the hero dies from poisoning!

Yi Long was horrified, but he could only forcefully fight against the poison.

At the same time, the ferocious dragon claw, accompanied by violent lightning, slammed into the approaching gilded image.

The Dharma Image also swung its dragon claws to confront it head-on. The dragon claws interlocked and locked together, and the two violent forces collided in the most primal way!
Above the earth, the lava sword rose again, as if to pierce through from the bottom up, but under the terrifying pressure, the lava sword that had just emerged was forced back into the ground, and could only explode in impotent rage underground.

At the same time, Yi Long felt his divinity being suppressed.

'As expected, the champion possesses divine talent. But why wasn't he wiped out by the Civilization Special Forces?' Yi Long wondered. But without the slightest hesitation, the tail of the End Dragon instantly rose, its claw-like tip now gathering a violent power.

The Dharma form is human, with only two hands, while she is a dragon.

Not only does it have two dragon claws, but even with its wings sealed, it still has a dragon tail that can pierce through everything!

'We won!' thought the Dragon of the End.

Her maximum output was terrifying. Even with the divine power and protective shield on Li Yelai, he absolutely could not withstand this attack!
The only problem is that mobilizing so many powers at the same time requires a certain amount of time to build up.

Given enough time, she could easily unleash a powerful attack that pierces through the entire city. Ultimately, she is a weapon destined to destroy civilization.

Now, she doesn't have to worry about that problem anymore.

Then she noticed that Faxiang's original double pupils had disappeared.

At the same time, a huge spatial ripple appeared in the sky.

One of the golden giant swords, nearly a hundred meters long, fell directly down on the Dragon of the End.

The black patterns that covered the greatsword caused the Dragon of the End to let out a terrified howl.

That is
Instant death! (End of chapter)