Starting with the divine power of the Great Vajra, he traversed the heavens.

Chapter 477 Slaying the Dragon (Seeking monthly votes at the end of the month!)
Gazing at Ren Shaoyang shrouded in moonlight, Di Shitian smiled: "The second time." He sighed softly, his voice carrying an undisguised longing: "The power of the wind and moon, every time I witness it, makes my heart sway."

Ren Shaoyang said casually, "Your 'Sacred Heart Technique' is so powerful, yet you envy me?"

Indra laughed and said, "The sun and moon are the highest in the world and can represent the mandate of heaven. How could I not like them?"

Ren Shaoyang curled his lips into a smile but did not answer.

In this world of martial arts, martial arts skills are no match for destiny.

Those who are said to have received the Mandate of Heaven possess the combined power of Heaven and Earth, and all things submit to them. The Mandate of Heaven has always been a lofty and difficult question to answer, and who dares to defy it?
Indra looked at him and said, word by word, "Unfortunately, this method is destined to be out of my reach." With that, his wide yellow sleeves fluttered like clouds, and he transformed into a cloud of icy mist as he rushed forward.

Behind the icy mist, sword energy surged forth, displaying seven colors, resembling the tail feathers of a phoenix.

Seeing the icy mist approaching, the dragon was instantly enraged and suddenly took to the air.

Above the sky, the divine dragon and the ice mist intertwined like lightning, and wherever they passed, clouds surged and water vapor filled the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the sky darkened, and towering waves rose from the sea.

Indra transformed into ice mist, seemingly riding the wind, transcending the mundane, moving swiftly through the air.

However, danger was rapidly approaching from behind, closing in on them, and a bloody wind was blowing.

"Humph!"

In a flash, Indra saw countless scales swam past his body. Before he could react, a dragon's tail swept over him with terrifying force.

With a deafening roar, the dragon's tail struck the cliff on the shore, causing rocks to crumble and rain down. Most of the cliff collapsed, resembling the end of the world.

"You beast!" In the blink of an eye, Di Shitian emerged from the icy mist, his features clearly visible, and coldly shouted, "Take this!"

He swayed and transformed into a wisp of icy mist that shot into the sky. With a twist, he landed on the dragon's head.

Before anyone could react, it took another turn, cascading down the dragon's head and piercing straight into the dragon's throat!

"puff!"

The dragon raised its head and roared, in extreme pain.

After Indra pierced the dragon, he vanished as if ice had melted into water!

At this moment, a series of "crackling" sounds could be heard, and wisps of blue ice crystals slowly appeared on the dragon's body, then quickly spread.

"Everyone, I have frozen the divine dragon with the 'Sacred Heart Technique,' it's time to make my move!"

The voice of Indra came faintly, enveloping the heavens and earth, and then he suddenly appeared on the collapsed cliff, smiling.

It turns out that after his successful strike, the old man made a graceful retreat.

"Alright." Ren Shaoyang chuckled. "Follow me, charge!"

“Alright!” Ding’an, Hongxiu, and Luoxian all responded.

Damn!
As the moonlight intensified, Ren Shaoyang leaped into the air, his robes fluttering. Amidst the flowing light, the Dragon-Capturing Blade transformed into a sword blade over ten feet long, piercing through the air once more.

The moment the sword was unleashed, it was like a falling meteor, filling the sky with brilliance.

Standing high above, Indra watched the ethereal figure with a mixture of admiration and envy.

Under the moonlight, how beautiful, elegant, mysterious, and powerful his figure in white robes was! Just like the "divine sword" in his hand, Capturing Dragon, it was incomparable and flawless.

The power of romance!
The most perfect legend in the mortal world.

Now gathered in the hands of the Sword God, it is so powerful, solemn, and graceful that it is almost too much for people to bear looking at.

Indra gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "This kind of method should belong to me! And the most suitable candidate is only my divine status!"

Before he could finish speaking, the dragon suddenly broke free of the ice crystals, roared wildly, and opened its bloody maw to devour Ren Shaoyang, a sight that terrified everyone who saw it.

"Shaoyang!"

Upon seeing this, Luo Xian couldn't help but cry out in anguish.

"Heh, quite fierce!" A soft laugh was heard.

The moonlight gracefully drew a circle, bypassing the dragon's kiss. Before anyone could react, it seemed like a wisp of smoke, stepping on the dragon's nose, and floated up into the air.

Then a figure appeared in the dark sky.

The moonlight reflected off his white robe, which was as smooth as water, creating ripples.

Ren Shaoyang's lowered eyes were filled with indifference.

The sword light poured down from his hand, and this sword almost sliced ​​through the sky.

puff!
As if it were divine punishment, "Capture the Dragon" carried the sword energy of wind and moon and pierced straight into the top of the dragon's furnace. The sword blade, which was more than ten feet long, shot out from the lower jaw in an instant!
With a whoosh, the dragon's blood gushed out like a floodgate being opened, instantly staining a large area of ​​the shore and the lake red.

The lake surface instantly boiled as countless fish, shrimp, and crabs rushed in, vying for and greedily devouring the dragon's blood.

"Oh my goodness!"

Hongxiu suddenly jumped up, pulled two gourds from her back waist, casually tossed one to Ding'an, and shouted as she ran, "Catch it quickly, don't waste it!"

"Ah, oh!" Ding'an suddenly realized and quickly followed.

Just as the two of them ran close, they suddenly heard Ren Shaoyang shout, "Watch out!"

Hongxiu and Ding'an's pupils contracted.

The dragon head opened its mouth again, and a raging wave of fire burst forth, illuminating the sky and instantly turning most of the sky fiery red!

This is far more powerful than the Tyrannosaurus Rex in the original story.

With the ability to fly and burrow underground, control water and fire, possess a body that is impervious to divine weapons, and unparalleled power, Di Shitian alone was indeed no match for this beast.

Even now, despite being severely injured by the two, the dragon still has the strength to breathe fire, truly astonishing.

"Oh my god!" Hongxiu was startled and jumped to the side.

Ding An hesitated for a moment, then quickly raised his prosthetic arm and used the "Empty Shield" to block in front of him.

But after blocking for about ten breaths, "pop!" the air shield shattered, and flames instantly engulfed him, turning him into a human torch.

"Ding'an!"

Hongxiu and Ren Shaoyang's eyes were bloodshot with rage, their hair standing on end!

"Damn it!" Ren Shaoyang stomped on the hilt of the Dragon-Capturing Sword. With a hiss, the divine sword completely sank into the dragon's head, and the dragon was kicked so hard that it collapsed to the ground with a "thud".

That wasn't all. Ren Jianshen suddenly pointed to the sky and shouted, "Heavenly Sword Collapses Mountains!"

Hooray!
A bright white bolt of lightning struck down, piercing straight into the fatal spot in the eye socket.

The dragon's body crackled with lightning, turning completely black, and it let out a mournful roar.

"The Sword of Escape!"

Ren Shaoyang suddenly transformed into a streak of black light and thrust his finger towards the other eye socket of the dragon.

With a soft "poof," countless dark and icy sword energies emerged from the ground, and with a flick of the sword god's finger, they pierced the dragon's vital point, causing a torrent of blood to surge forth.

"Ow!"

The deafening roar of the dragon echoed for miles, and the pain was palpable.

"Die!"

Hongxiu also rushed out, yelling as she swung her demonic blade diagonally.

In an instant, countless blood-red blades of light suddenly appeared around the dragon, crisscrossing and shaking the mind.

It turned out that the little beggar used the power of the "Sleeve Divine Blade" to control the dragon blood on the ground, turning it into countless blood blades.

Like a flying serpent and a flash of lightning, it pierced the air with a hissing sound and penetrated the fatal spot under the dragon's jaw.

*Thud*, the demonic blade pierced in, sucking the dragon's blood.

In an instant, Hongxiu's eyes turned red, then changed again, becoming golden vertical pupils.

On the other side, there were two more "plop" sounds, as Luo Xian seized the opportunity to stab the Greedy Wolf Sword and the Heavenly Blade into vital points.

"Just one more strike!" Di Shitian's leisurely voice rang out.

Ren Shaoyang and Hongxiu glared at each other, their faces contorted with anger.

Di Shitian remained unfazed and smiled, "What a pity for the Sword Emperor."

"What a pity for your mother!" A loud shout rang out, causing the earth to shake.

"Hoohoo!"

Ding An raised his sword and soared into the sky. His bare, muscular upper body was covered with crimson scars from flames, winding and twisting like a blood-red dragon climbing up his back.

Even more astonishingly, Ding'an's hair was completely burned off, leaving his bald head shiny and reflecting the scorching flames from the eagle-bladed knife.

Just as the flames and blades, like the dawn before the autumn night, grew brighter and brighter, becoming increasingly dazzling and eventually impossible to look at directly.

"Oh dear, you've lost a hand and become a bald monk!" Hongxiu cried out, quickly covering her eyes. "It's so bright!"

"Death!"

Ding An roared and slashed down with his sword!

Rumble!
The eagle blade struck the dragon's head, producing a deafening roar like a mountain collapsing!
"Ow!"

A painful and violent dragon roar immediately rang out.

With its seven vital points pierced, the dragon was plunged into a death struggle. Its head was pinned to the ground by the "Dragon-Capturing Technique," rendering it completely immobile; it could only frantically lash out with its tail.

Suddenly, a series of "boom boom boom" explosions rang out. The immense force caused the earth to collapse and mountains to crumble, and giant waves to surge into the sky. The scene was extremely astonishing!

"howl!"

The dragon roared in a frenzy, its cries shaking the very core of the dragon, audible for miles around. After a frantic struggle, it finally gave way, its head slumped, and it collapsed with a crash!

Ren Shaoyang landed gracefully, and with a casual wave of his hand, the crimson divine sword Polu flew out and landed in his hand.

He held the sword in his hand, feeling its scorching heat, and smiled: "Dragon Slayer, you truly live up to your name!"

The crimson blade trembled slightly in his hand, as if in response.

"Shaoyang, is Shenlong dead?" Luo Xian walked over and said in a trembling voice.

Ren Shaoyang glanced at the little beggars and the others, and saw Hongxiu holding a gourd to collect the dragon blood while pointing at Ding'an's bald head and laughing heartily.

Ding An stroked his bald head with one hand and caught the dragon blood with the other, looking utterly dejected.

Ren Jianshen smiled slightly: "Dead." He stared blankly at the dragon head, "It's about to begin."

"Start?" Luo Xian was taken aback. "Start what?"

"howl!"

A dragon's roar, surpassing all suffering, erupted with a deafening roar!
The dragon's head suddenly opened wide, and a blazing, crimson light, as intense as molten lava, burst forth from its throat, shooting straight into the sky!
The rosy light pierced through the dark clouds, dyeing the inky sea of ​​clouds a blood-red hue. As the light slowly dissipated, a perfectly round and translucent crimson inner core floated silently in mid-air.

Like a beating heart, it flashes red light, each flash releasing a breathtakingly powerful energy.

Luo Xian gasped, her voice trembling: "Dragon Essence!"
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