Mountain Patrol Military Officer

Chapter 1123 - 746: Slaying the Evil Dragon

Demon clouds roiled, and a massive, fierce Evil Dragon emerged, its entire body covered with dark gold scales, the armor a dark red, exuding a strange glow, like cast gold and inlaid iron, shimmering with a chilling cold gleam.

The dragon’s head was armored, its features fierce, with a pair of long, sharp azure vertical pupils filled with terrifying dominance, like two giant lamps piercing through the black clouds, fully displaying ferocity and a wild nature.

Demon King Taiyi was forced to reveal his true form—the body of the Evil Dragon!

"Chen Yuan!" The Evil Dragon bared its fangs and brandished its claws, its roar shattering the skies, its large azure eyes fixed intently on Chen Yuan, who stood on the "Galaxy" opposite.

"Do you really think this king would fear you?"

Demon King Taiyi roared like thunder breaking, the black clouds swirling around the dark red dragon body whipped up a storm in the void, turning into a terrifying tornado tearing outward, slaughtering, and relentlessly battering the Star Luo Formation maintained by the Yin Mountain Holy Tree, launching scarlet "lightning" that struck against the silver light barrier.

They were not thunderbolts; upon closer inspection, they were sharp, blood-colored dragon scales like divine weapons, causing the void to rumble loudly.

Meanwhile, on the opposite side, on the Galaxy, Chen Yuan looked at the mountain-like Evil Dragon, raised his hand to grab the void to the side, as lightning flickered, with a clang, the Three-pointed Two-blade Spear that had just been sent to slay the demon king’s clone flew back, its cold light dazzling, the spear shaft coursing with five-colored lightning, exuding awe-inspiring divine might.

"Why run if you’re not afraid?" The corner of Chen Yuan’s eye curled into a rebellious arc, his voice eerily sinister, and before he finished speaking, his figure shot like an arrow from a bowstring, wielding the Three-pointed Two-blade Spear straight at the Evil Dragon, the spear tip slicing through the sky, leaving a brilliant silver streak, with the momentum to split mountains and seas, breaking through the wind and clouds, piercing directly at the demon king’s face.

The speed was as if it tore through space, leaping through the void.

The Evil Dragon was furious beyond reason, its dragon roar echoed throughout the universe, its scarlet mouth opening wide, spewing a stream of black flames, as the black fire passed, the void crackled, and simultaneously, the demon stretched out its dragon claw covered with dark gold scale armor, the claw tips glowing with fierce dark gold and blood intertwining, like a mountain descending, greeting Chen Yuan’s Three-pointed Two-blade Spear.

"Clang—" A loud crash, the spear and claw collided, the thunder light exploded, shockwaves swept out like a tsunami, rending the black clouds to shreds, lightning scattered. The black flames scorched through the shockwave, hitting Chen Yuan who was blocked by the dragon claw like a black waterfall.

However, without deliberate activation, the True Dragon Treasure Armor Chen Yuan wore, forged from True Dragon Scales and the Five-Colored Treasure Tree, automatically protected its master, instantly ringing with golden cries, the scale armor vibrating, five-colored divine light emanating like the divine light of a Buddhist Dharma Image, gleaming and tranquil, spreading wide, directly facing the black fire.

The confrontation did not cause a world-shaking rumble, only the black flames meeting the five-colored divine light, akin to ice meeting the blazing sun, melting away, disappearing without a sound.

Demon King Taiyi seeing this, roared, hurriedly using the strength of the dragon claw to push Chen Yuan back.

Chen Yuan retreated a hundred zhang in the void, the spear poised, spear tip angled diagonally to the rear below.

In the first round of exchange, Chen Yuan’s garment slightly moved, the Three-pointed Two-blade Spear gleaming icily, his other hand raised, vertically front his chest, forming a sword finger with both hands; Demon King Taiyi shook its giant claw, a glaring blood trace pierced by the spear on the claw’s heart, in those azure vertical pupils, fierceness grew even more intense.

Seeing Chen Yuan raise the sword finger in his hand, the demon realizing an impending threat, told itself, it mustn’t let this Human Clan Martial Saint unleash Divine Skills, in a rapid turn of thought without a moment to breathe, the demon dragon head howled, the mountain-like body rolled, breaking the space with a swift upsurge.

Shockingly, the dark gold scales on its dragon body seemed to come alive, suddenly peeling off, turning into sharp scale blades, shooting at Chen Yuan like a torrential storm, the scale blades wrapped in blood-colored cold gleam, carrying skyward murderous aura, causing the void to wail, like a "blood rain" falling.

Seeing this, Chen Yuan’s vertical eye on his forehead shot out a golden divine light, as the divine light swept through, half the scale blades turned to ash in an instant. At the same time, he flipped his wrist, the Three-pointed Two-blade Spear danced, weaving an impenetrable curtain of spear shadows, lightning crackling, slashing in all directions. In the flashing thunder, all the remaining scale blades were blocked completely, each collision of the spear with a scale blade bursting into dazzling sparks.

Amidst the flickering lightning and firestones,

An icy, piercing pronouncement.

"Moving Stars and Changing Dipper"

As Chen Yuan uttered these four words, every word carried lethal intent.

With the utterance, the Yin Mountain Holy Tree behind him resounded like a volcanic eruption, and the Star Luo Formation centered on it, as stars shone, the starlit sky shifting, Star Shifting, beams of starlight radiated downward.

In an instant, Chen Yuan’s form vanished into thin air.

Next moment, his figure suddenly appeared above the Evil Dragon’s dragon head within a pillar of starlight.

"Scree"

The Three-pointed Two-blade Spear shot forth like a gust of wind and thunder, the spear tip directly targeting the reverse scale on the Evil Dragon’s back—that was this demon’s weakest point.

The Evil Dragon sensed the killing intent overhead, its dark red dragon scales bristled like hair on end, immediately standing upright, then arranging like a copper wall to block the spear tip, with a "clang," the spear struck the scale armor, sparks flying.

Thunder struck on the scale armor, piercing through the seams, hitting the Evil Dragon’s flesh, leaving a charred patch, instantly eliciting a roar of pain.

The Demon King winced in pain, swept his tail whip across, carrying the sound of breaking through the air, fiercely lashing towards Chen Yuan, the rotating scales sharp like blades, intending to sever Chen Yuan in half at the waist.

Just as the dragon’s tail was about to fall on Chen Yuan, swoosh, Chen Yuan along with his spear disappeared into thin air once again.

The next moment, his figure astonishingly condensed within a ray of starry light cast by the Evil Dragon’s side, and then the spear danced, his body like a gust of wind.

In a flash, within the black clouds, Chen Yuan maneuvered amidst the Star Shifting, his figure constantly shifting, dragon roars and spear clanging resonating together, thunder and wind mastery echoing in unison, pressing down on Demon King Taiyi with forceful blasts.

Yet, the Demon King, pushed to the edge, unleashed his divine skills to the fullest, roaring continuously, sometimes spewing dark fire, scorching the heavens and earth; sometimes swinging giant claws, tearing the black clouds; sometimes his whole body’s dark gold scales expanding rapidly, constructing a killing formation, every move intended to rip apart this realm.

But in response, Chen Yuan wielded the Three-pointed Two-blade Spear with ease in his hands, the spear sometimes thrust forward like a meteor chasing the moon, directly aiming for the Demon King’s vitals; other times sweeping across like a hurricane sweeping leaves, smashing the opponent’s scale formations, the heavenly eye on his forehead remained wide open, spotting every flaw of the Evil Dragon, his figure unpredictable, strolling through the void like a stroll in a leisurely courtyard.

Dozens of rounds later, a roar carrying boundless wrath shook the skies, dispersing the surrounding demon clouds,

"Human Clan Martial Saint, I am not someone you can insult."

"Even if this king has to forsake reincarnation, you won’t be able to keep me here."

Amidst the collapsing demon clouds, one could clearly see, the Demon King Evil Dragon stretching across like a ridge already showing chaotic breath, dark gold scale armor shattered in many places, the blue light in its fierce vertical pupils dimmed significantly, and its dragon body was covered with wounds of varying depths.

At this moment, its dragon body seemed like it was steaming hot, changing color from dark red to blood red, scale by scale piercing back into the dragon’s body, spilling crimson blood, making the scene even more ghastly, while the surrounding void directly became distorted and blurry, a scorching and unsettling pressure rolling out.

Like a furnace continuously increasing in temperature and pressure, about to erupt!

Outside the Star Luo Formation, all the onlookers felt a heartbeat that caused heartstrings to shudder with fear.

"Not good." Someone cried out, it seemed this Demon King has been completely enraged, determined to use a forbidden divine skill that would harm enemies a thousand times at the cost of eight hundred to himself.

If this formation was broken, no one would likely escape unscathed.

At this moment, a hundred zhang directly opposite the dragon head, Chen Yuan stepped out from the scattered starry light, facing the Demon King, a golden divine light flashed sharply in the vertical eye on his forehead, along with a slight mockery.

"Do you think you can still run, I could have killed you long ago, but that... wouldn’t be satisfying."

"I will torture this so-called Demon King bit by bit until you’re driven to hysterics."

"Now, the hour has arrived!"

As Chen Yuan finished speaking, he raised the spear in his hand, instantly, the divine tree behind him trembled violently like mountains roaring and seas surging, among the star river, countless silver leaves gathered, transforming into a gigantic Three-pointed Two-blade Spear, resonating with the spear in Chen Yuan’s hand.

"Slash!"

Gripping the Three-pointed Two-blade Spear, cold light burst forth from his eyes, and with a murderous intent erupting from his mouth, the spear in his hand shot out abruptly.

In an instant, the spear tip, like a shooting star, exploded with ten thousand feet of silver light, slicing through the firmament.

"Pfft——"

No superfluous embellishment, no explosive sound shocking the world.

A muffled sound of piercing into flesh echoed.

The silver void erupted in dazzling scarlet.

And an extremely piercing dragon roar filled the air!