Stepping on the demon door, the witch becomes the strongest.

Chapter 179 Kill the dragon!

Sea of clouds, starry sky, sky wind, sword light!
Yan Yu is eighteen years old this year, so he calculated with his fingers and found that he has not flown with a sword for eighteen years.

But as he witnessed the magnificent sights around him, long-lost experiences and memories quickly surged back to him.

Turning into light and traveling a thousand miles in a moment, this is what immortals like us should be like!
Unfortunately, it is still early for the recovery of spiritual energy, and my own cultivation level is not high enough, so I cannot fly for a long time without restraint, and can only enjoy it for a while.

Let’s fight quickly!
Yan Yu quickly urged the sword to light, and the speed suddenly increased again, and finally caught up with the dragon's tail.

Flying sword and slashing!

The flying sword cut rapidly along the dragon's body, this time not leaving wounds on it, but directly dismembering it! Dragon scales, flesh, tendons, bones... countless fragments of the body fell down like rain.

With half of its lower body missing, the dragon was suddenly filled with pain, shock and anger. It turned its head suddenly, aimed at Yan Yu, opened its bloody mouth and bit him violently!

The dragon's teeth were sharp, and their force was immense! Forget about using the Earth-Walking Elephant Curse. Even if Qin Meng had used the "Dragon Elephant Nirvana Divine Art" and used his professional body-refining secrets to resist, he would still have been bitten in two in an instant!

The dragon head bit at an extremely fast speed and over a large area. If Yan Yu wanted to dodge with his sword, he could only flee to the side at high speed - thus being forced to give up the attack.

But what was faster than the dragon head was a slender and graceful figure.

Puppet Ah Zhen.

One moment she was blocking the dragon's way, and the next, she was scrambling up the dragon's snout, taking a few quick steps along its scales. Tap, tap, tap! The uneven scales felt like flat ground beneath her feet. By the time she reached between the dragon's eyes, a long sword protruded from her wrist, its gleaming light as bright as a mirror.

Cross cut!
There is a layer of pupil on the dragon's eyeball, which is as hard as fine steel, and ordinary swords cannot penetrate it. But the puppet Ah Zhen has the "Tianhe Dingdi Divine Precious Iron" as his mind, which can unleash a thousand pounds of divine power, which is even more powerful than ordinary flying swords!

Horizontal slash! Vertical cut! As the sword light surged, the dragon's pupils exploded and blossomed, and golden dragon blood spurted out like a volcanic eruption. The pain made the dragon shake its head vigorously, throwing the puppet Ah Zhen down violently.

Before it could breathe a sigh of relief, its other remaining eye was suddenly filled with dark yellow sword light again.

Man and sword unite!

Yan Yu and the Huangting Sword merged into one with a secret method, transforming into a majestic sword light that penetrated directly into the dragon's eyes!

With both eyes blind, the dragon couldn't tell east from west, south from north, and actually plunged headfirst into the edge of the secret realm!
Just like the phoenix that was knocked out of the secret realm by Su Yunjin, the blind dragon wailed as it broke through the secret realm, rushed into the sky above the South China Sea, and rushed towards the northwest.

The puppet Ah Zhen had turned back into a silver ball and rolled into Yan Yu's sleeves.

After the horrific consumption of the two powerful moves, Flying Sword and Becoming One with Sword, Yan Yu's true energy was only reduced to one tenth. He could only grab the end of the dragon's long beard and continue to attack the dragon with the Huangting Sword.

The dragon could no longer see and was dying, but it knew better than to mention that Yan Yu's remaining true energy was also limited. Otherwise, if they combined man and sword again, it would have been killed on the spot.

As long as I can hold his breath until his true energy is exhausted, and with my powerful body like a dragon that is still alive even after death... maybe I can even kill him!

It thought fiercely, unaware that Yan Yu had embarked on the Shura path as a mortal in his previous life, and his inability to refine his true essence had always been his weakness. In a game like this, how to squeeze every last bit of true essence to maximize its effect—probably no one in the world was more proficient than him.

Fight to the death!

The humans attacked, the dragon defended, the struggle continued. The dragon soared through the clouds and mist, swiftly flying like lightning, leaving a long, meteor-like trail in the sky, making it impossible for anyone outside the secret realm to catch up.

But the surging sword light of Yan Yu was more like thunder and lightning, and the meteor chase shone with endless brilliance. Every dazzling moment was the fierce sparks splashed by the heavy sword hitting the dragon scales!
Soon, the dragon broke into the territory of Lu State, and even a large number of people in Yi'an Prefecture witnessed it. The Annan Army was so anxious that they didn't even bother to care about the South China Sea and had to turn all their attention to this uninvited guest.

You know, if the dragon targets a densely populated area and casts a spell... it would be an extremely serious disaster, and its severity goes without saying.

But Yan Yu of the Zhendong Army was still fighting a desperate battle with the dragon, and he could even see frequent flashes of sword light, so it was impossible to use air defense forces to shoot it down. It was difficult!
The dragon was unaware of the Annan army's predicament. Blind as it was, it had no hope of hitting Yan Yu with its claws or magic. It could only fly forward with all its might, hoping that the violent turbulence caused by the high-speed airflow would drain his strength - or true energy, as long as it could throw him off.

However, what made it more and more terrified was that although it did not know where Yan Yu was, the attacks of the Huangting Sword never stopped. Every time it attacked, it would inflict deep and painful wounds on its body, completely overwhelming its self-healing ability.

As its injuries became more and more serious, its consciousness was about to collapse.

Yan Yu could naturally sense that the dragon was about to collapse, its altitude was rapidly decreasing, and the countdown to its forced landing had already begun.

He pulled the dragon's whiskers and looked down, and saw tall buildings in front of him, which was obviously a city.

After the dragon was slain, it would surely fall rapidly. Given its size, if it crashed onto the road, it would crush a large number of people to death. Even if it hit a tall building, it would collapse the walls and buildings, making the aftermath very troublesome.

Fortunately, as far as Yan Yu could see, he could see a wide river running through the city. There were large open spaces and vegetation along the river, which should be a riverside park.

Although it is unfair to the citizens who are playing in the park, it is better than directly hitting the main traffic artery or office buildings in residential areas. Yan Yu can still solve this simple math problem.

I can't stop the dragon from landing, but I can decide when it will land early!
After roughly estimating the landing point and timing of the dive, the Huangting Sword flew to the top of the dragon's head again, and suddenly chopped down with all its strength like Mount Tai.

Kill the dragon!

The heavy sword failed to split the dragon's hard skull, but it did create cracks in its skull. The remaining energy penetrated through layers of bones into its brain, completely shattering its dying consciousness - this dragon was originally dead, and even if it was assimilated and manipulated by the dragon-headed giant through secret techniques, it was still impossible to fully reproduce the true strength of the dragon.

The out-of-control dragon's body was pulled by inertia and accelerated its descent, gliding all the way until most of its body fell into the river, causing waves nearly ten meters high. The dragon's head crushed the riverside guardrail and crashed into the riverside park where there were fewer tourists.

No one was hurt, perfect!
Yan Yu, who escaped with the Cloud Climbing Technique, slowly flew up to the dragon's head, found a bulge at the dragon's horn, sat down calmly, and began to daydream, waiting for the Annan army to come and collect the bodies.

Judging from the current level of spiritual energy recovery, even if the dragon puppet has not been fully resurrected, its abnormal vitality and defense make it an extremely difficult enemy to deal with.

I don’t know how the Valkyrie in her previous life fought through, and what a heavy price her team paid - just look at the number of casualties among the Mitch coalition this time.

Of course, I still say “you’re welcome”. I, Yan Yu, never leave my name behind when I do good things.

Yan Yu was sitting on the dragon's corpse in a daze when he saw many young men and women wearing colorful fake fur and strange clothes hurriedly running over to watch the fun on the other side of the road opposite Jiangbin Park.

Behind them is the stadium building. Judging from the various banners and posters posted at the entrance, it seems that some two-dimensional comic exhibition is being held there.

Yan Yu was guarding the dragon corpse at the time, so of course he couldn't leave his post without permission. He was quickly surrounded by the ACG crowd who had rushed over after hearing the news. Many photographers even took up their cameras to take pictures of him and the dragon corpse... Hey! I'm not a cosplayer, stop taking pictures!

He remained calm and composed while being filmed by various cameras, and was distracted. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a furtive pink-haired man walking out of the crowd, as if he wanted to secretly touch the dragon's whiskers.

Yan Yu flicked his finger, and the Huangting Sword immediately flew up and instantly pierced the floor tiles in front of her, scaring the pink-haired girl so much that she shuddered instantly.

But she quickly calmed down, looking like she wanted to touch him but didn't dare, and asked Yan Yu in a crisp voice:
"Brother Monk, can I touch your sword?"

Nonsense, of course not!

Yan Yu was about to say "Are you worthy of it" when his spiritual sense swept over the other person's face again.

Ok?
Wait a moment……

Even though she used Asian magic and heavy makeup to change her face, this look...

Isn't this Xie Ruoxi?
Shouldn't you be working in Xin'an at this time?
(End of this chapter)