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Chapter 155 Facing the Black Dragon Emperor, the Emperor's First Battle!

Chapter 155 Facing the Black Dragon Emperor, the Emperor's First Battle!

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"how did you do it!"

Asharuya looked at Wang Feng as if she had seen a ghost.

In just one minute!

Just one minute!

Nine infamous commander-level winged demons were annihilated!
Tyrant Desolate Thunder's raging lightning domain—silently crumbles!
Even the unruly Thunder Seed itself was now being played with casually by him like a docile pet!
Is this really something a human could do?!
"Hey, hey, that's hurtful to say." Wang Feng blinked, looking aggrieved. "How am I not a person?"

The reason he was able to capture Tyrant Huang Lei with his bare hands, without the aid of any storage container, was precisely because of his four elemental calamities!

Although Wang Feng did not possess the talent for calamity in the lightning element, the calamity aura of the four elements intertwined caused the lightning seed, which had given birth to intelligence, to tremble instinctively.

There was absolutely no need for Wang Feng to take action!

The moment Wang Feng approached, Tyrant Desolate Thunder retracted all its lightning and, like a puppy eager to please its master, scurried into his palm!
If he wished, he could refine this priceless soul seed at any time and integrate it into the lightning-type star river.

Unfortunately.
He looked down on the attack bonuses of Tyrant Soul Thunder.

Asha Ruya gently bit her lower lip.

Although she didn't know what methods Wang Feng had used in that area under Siye's rule, everything that was happening before her eyes was clearly beyond her comprehension.

No wonder Wang Feng was able to enter the Abyss of Evil unharmed and obtain a promise from the Ancient King (the information she had obtained).

Wang Feng and she were just mages of the same age, so why did he have so many more secrets hidden about him than she had imagined?

As a saint of the Parthenon, possessing the soul of a fallen angel, she controls an intelligence network that is unimaginable to ordinary people.

Her knowledge and understanding should have surpassed that of the vast majority of people.

But it was with Wang Feng that Asharuya felt an unprecedented sense of frustration.

This made her very curious: just how many secrets about Wang Feng had not yet been uncovered!

"Stop daydreaming, let's keep going." Wang Feng's voice pulled her back to reality. "We shouldn't be far from your destination now?"

Asharuya nodded, withdrew her gaze from Wang Feng's face, and continued to lead the way.

Deep within a narrow mountain crevice lies a hidden cave.

The damp rock walls were covered with moss, and the dimly lit passage was only wide enough for one person to pass sideways.

The two walked through the cave one after the other and soon arrived at the hidden path that led straight to the mountaintop.

The mountain wind howled, making it impossible to open one's eyes.

As the altitude increases, the surrounding air becomes increasingly thinner.

When they finally reached the summit, the sight before them was breathtaking—

The rugged rocks resemble the spine of a giant dragon, appearing and disappearing in the clouds and mist.

Along the steep mountain path, loose rocks tumbled down into the abyss, creating a chilling echo.

What is most terrifying is the long cliff that stretches into the sea of ​​clouds, its smooth surface as if slashed by a sharp sword, piercing straight into the rolling black clouds.

Asharuya pointed to the end of the long cliff: "Go there."

"I'm not going," Wang Feng refused decisively.

"You're someone I hired at great expense!" Asha's teeth clenched in anger.

Wang Feng glanced at her lazily: "You think I'd face an emperor-level being with that little reward? Austin knows you, the saintess, but he doesn't know me, a nobody. What if he's in a bad mood and slaps me to death?"

"You!" Asha'ruya was speechless for a moment, but finally relented, "Then let's go together!"

"Deal." Wang Feng readily agreed. The narrow space on the cliff top was cramped, forcing the two to stand close together.

Asha's younger sister was pressed tightly against Wang Feng's chest, and could even clearly feel his steady and powerful heartbeat.

(Why isn't this guy's heartbeat changing at all? Am I not attractive to him at all?) Asha's annoyance.

Suddenly, she felt a strange sensation on her buttocks.

"You!" Asha Ruya turned her head sharply, her beautiful eyes blazing with fury.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Wang Feng asked innocently.

"You just touched me!" Asha Ruya said, feeling both embarrassed and angry.

"You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want." Wang Feng spread his hands with righteous indignation. "How could a model young man like me do such a thing?"

Asha's cheeks puffed out, and she glared at the shameless guy like a cat with its fur standing on end.

"Stop dawdling, or is it that," Wang Feng deliberately dragged out his words, "that the Holy Maiden is reluctant to leave my embrace?"

Asharuya snorted coldly and took out a scroll that shimmered with silver light from her spatial artifact.

This was a teleportation scroll she had prepared in case Austin didn't recognize her.

Suddenly, her eyes sparkled, and she asked in a sickeningly sweet voice, "How did it feel just now?"

"Round and full, incredibly elastic," Wang Feng blurted out, then froze abruptly. "Uh..."

Before he could finish speaking, the sharp heel of the shoe had already crushed hard on the instep of his foot.

"Hiss—" Wang Feng gasped, although he was not in any pain or itching due to his physical condition, he still grimaced exaggeratedly.

"Disgusting!" Asha's ears turned bright red as she glared at him through gritted teeth.

"Your Excellency, Holy Maiden," Wang Feng suddenly lowered his voice, his hot breath brushing against her ear, "Don't you have a clear understanding of your own allure? Hurry up..."

He shifted his waist meaningfully, "The 'future' can't be contained."

"If you'd like to have a 'deep conversation' with me on this cliff, I wouldn't mind~"

Asharuya felt something strange on her buttocks, her heart trembled, and she dared not linger any longer. She immediately prepared to call upon the Black Dragon Emperor.

Just as she was about to partially activate the spatial teleportation scroll, the sea of ​​clouds suddenly erupted!
The first thing to pierce through the clouds was the winding neck of the dragon, covered with jet-black scales.

Those upside-down spikes, like towering ancient trees, drew chilling arcs of light in the clouds.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of dazzling golden dragon eyes suddenly lit up in the clouds, burning with raging fury.

Clearly, these two uninvited guests have completely disturbed the supreme being's peaceful slumber.

"Oh no!" Asha's face turned pale as she frantically poured magic into the scroll.

But the black dragon's giant claws had already torn through the clouds and were slamming down on them with destructive force!
The terrifying pressure caused the surrounding space to distort and crack.

“My nemesis.” Asharuya smiled sadly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. “I hope we can meet again in the Dark Dimension.”

She closed her eyes resignedly, awaiting death.

However, the expected excruciating pain did not occur.

Instead, she heard someone's lazy teasing voice in her ear: "Hey, Holy Maiden, with me here, what are you panicking about?"

Asha's eyes snapped open, and the sight that greeted her made her hold her breath instantly—

A majestic fourteen-winged angelic spirit was enveloping them, its black and white wings unfolding like a celestial curtain, forcefully withstanding the Black Dragon Emperor's world-destroying attack.

(End of this chapter)

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