I am a living immortal.

Xuan Mo sighed and agreed.

From his expression, it was clear that he had made up his mind, so he would not say anything more and would respect the other party's choice. From this, it can be seen that the dragon clan is much more united than imagined.

Even to the point of sacrificing one's life for justice, one can only admire them.

Xuan Mo raised his hand, and the Chenglong Diagram unfolded behind him. Ao Qing stepped into it and arrived in another dimension. Even he couldn't help but marvel at the mystery of this dimension. Then Ao Qing saw many seriously injured dragons, including Zhen Xiao.

"This boy."

Ao Qing cursed with a laugh. He knew Xuan Mo had been constantly gathering dying dragons into his space during the battle, but he hadn't expected so many. Even so, it wasn't enough compared to the casualties. Furthermore, these dragons were already on the verge of death. If it weren't for the magical power of Xuan Mo's space, which had frozen time around them, they would have been dead in the next instant.

"Alas, after this battle, the dragon clan can really be said to have suffered a great loss of vitality."

Ao Qing slowly sat down beside Zhen Xiao, looking at the dying Zhen Xiao. Not everyone can break through in battle. When the gap in strength is huge, surviving may be a luxury.

"But your move was truly unexpected. If it weren't for you, the Dragon Clan might not have gone all out like they are now, and I might not have used this ultimate trick."

Ao Qing's voice echoed endlessly in the empty space, but no one responded. As the water droplets in his hand grew larger, his features grew older, and his vital energy rapidly weakened. This thing could be said to be the greatest opportunity of his life. It was this opportunity that allowed him to excel in the Zhenhai War, and it was this opportunity that allowed him to show no signs of aging even after thousands of years. Zhen Xiao and his group were considered young and vigorous back then, and he was already thousands of years old before the Zhenhai War. And now, thousands of years later, time seemed to have left no trace on him.

Even a true dragon wouldn't suffer this. True dragons have long lifespans, but they will age, their strength diminishing as their bodies decay. Of course, this is a very long time, and to this day, no true dragon has ever died of natural causes. But the decline in strength is irreversible. Yet, he has consistently maintained peak form, even reaching new heights within a millennium. This clearly demonstrates the extraordinary nature of this water drop.

At this moment, he would risk his own future to build the future of the dragon clan, and that was a good thing. Ao Qing was now extremely peaceful and calm. As the god had said, death is not the end of life, but the beginning of a new life. His will is eternal, his spirit is immortal. The dragon clan will stand behind him and forge a broader and more prosperous path.

He chuckled. Perhaps he had been given this opportunity just for this moment. Ao Qing looked at the space. The future still belonged to the younger generation. What a remarkable achievement. Perhaps this could truly be a step forward that the Dragon Clan hadn't taken in all these years.

The dragon race is born powerful, but they also have their own shackles.

"You said so!" Ao Qing muttered, looking up and asking. The dragon race's luck hung high there, then poured into his hands. A cold and indifferent voice echoed in his ears, the combined luck of many dragon races. That voice spoke of affirmation and tolerance.

"Haha, that's enough..."

The battle outside continued, intensifying. The sea was stained with blood, the world shattered and mended, and the sky had already been torn to pieces.

The two behemoths engaged in a relentless battle, a genuine struggle. Countless dragons and gods on the periphery tried every possible means to inflict harm on Tian Wu. Tian Wu grew increasingly furious. A pinnacle being like him, being left in such a state by a bunch of food and defective goods, was a humiliation, an immense shame, yet there was nothing he could do. Even he thought these people were mad, willing to sacrifice their lives just to leave scars on his body, scars that could heal instantly. Didn't they understand the value of being at the pinnacle?

No, they understood, they understood too well. And precisely because they understood, they were willing to give it a try even though they knew it was useless.

The lotus flowers in the lotus pond are in full bloom, yet the deity standing at the center is filled with sorrow. This means that countless fellow travelers have become the nourishment of this lotus pond.

The lotus petals unfolded, sweeping away the surrounding water spirit energy. Tian Wu's movements faltered for a moment. Had he actually been affected by this water spirit formation? Disbelief filled his eyes. While he was distracted, the dragons, water creatures, and gods seized this moment with all their might.

Countless attacks overwhelmed Tian Wu. The great sword of Dharma Realm fell fiercely, shattering it to pieces but leaving a deep scar on his body.

The great sword shattered, and the Dharma Realm of Heaven and Earth collapsed into a torrent. He had truly given it his all. This single strike sent Tian Wu's massive form flying backward, sending golden blood gushing out. The next instant, the horrific wound began to heal. However, other attacks followed, all aimed at the wound.

"It's unreasonable, you guys are really unreasonable!!"

Tian Wu's expression changed drastically after he finished speaking, as he sensed danger. Amidst this complex attack, it seemed too late for him to intervene. Xuan Mo had perfectly grasped the opportunity and instantly teleported Ao Qing towards him, striking him face-to-face, making it impossible to dodge.

And at the moment of being teleported, Ao Qing had already completed the killing move in his hand.

It was a dark, deep drop of water that seemed to swallow everything. Immediately, the water surged!

The explosive force of water elemental energy swallowed up the surrounding attacks, energy, and even light, rushing towards Tian Wu with an all-destructive attitude. In the face of such an attack, even the peak body seemed somewhat fragile.

Tian Wu wanted to stop it and wanted to stay away, but he was helpless.

The Weak Water tightly locked onto everything around it, pulling it towards the center. Ao Qing, closest to the completely out-of-control Weak Water, was ripped apart in a split second. It was a mutually destructive move. Then it was Tian Wu's turn. His arrogance led him to underestimate the creatures of this world. And this time, the heartbreaking pain was far more lasting and excruciating than the first.

The power of destruction tried to resist the erosion of weak water, while Tian Wu tried to escape in the solidified time and space.

The God-killing Water is truly worthy of its name.

The onlookers, including the aquatic creatures, dragons, and gods, retreated, watching as the surging waters crushed everything. From the flesh to the spirit, from matter to concepts, everything became its prey.