Chapter 63: Divine Dragon Stride, Dragon God's Wrath!
Roar!
A dragon’s roar shook the heavens.
Before the sound had even reached his ears, Lei Lie had already felt a terrifying pressure tearing through the air and crashing down upon him.
A look of shock appeared on Lei Lie’s face. He hurriedly turned around, one hand gripping the saber’s hilt and the other supporting its spine. A hazy golden glow flickered across the entire blade.
The golden light enveloping the saber radiated an extremely heavy aura. Upon the blade, the phantom image of a tiger’s head could vaguely be seen emerging.
Xiao Wen’s Dragon King Break struck directly against the tiger head, instantly unleashing a tremendously powerful force.
The surging aura rushed forward, nearly suffocating everyone nearby.
Clang!
A crisp metallic sound rang out.
The tiger head and golden dragon phantom dissipated almost simultaneously. Struck by an immense force, Lei Lie staggered backward several steps before finally dispersing the impact.
Parry. HP -99.
The red damage number floated above his head.
Xiao Wen saw it, but the expression on his face became somewhat grim.
This guy was truly difficult to deal with.
Even a sneak attack had failed to achieve the desired result.
The thought flashed through his mind. His expression grew serious. Without hesitation, he pulled back the Profound Spirit Battle Halberd and swiftly retreated into the formation.
By the time Lei Lie reacted and wanted to strike back, Xiao Wen had already disappeared.
Looking around, all he could see were White Dragon Guards clad in armor and carrying shields.
Moreover, each White Dragon Guard occupied a specific position within the formation, leaving Lei Lie no opportunity to attack.
From that point onward, Xiao Wen repeated the same tactic over and over again.
Changing positions, weaving through the battlefield, attacking and retreating in a single motion.
He sought neither merit nor glory, only the avoidance of mistakes.
The damage he dealt was little more than scratching an itch.
However, he could clearly sense that Lei Lie’s aura was gradually weakening.
His condition was deteriorating.
His HP was steadily decreasing.
To Xiao Wen, that was excellent news.
At the very least, he could see the HP bar falling.
He could see the hope of killing him.
Kill!
Parry. HP -99.
Block. HP -159.
Parry. HP -99.
...
Red damage numbers continuously appeared.
At this moment, Xiao Wen was an exceptionally patient hunter.
He kept maneuvering, constantly searching for opportunities to strike, and whenever one appeared, he attacked decisively, aiming to kill with a single blow.
His attacks surged like tides, one after another.
Their momentum resembled mountains and seas collapsing together.
Again and again, they pressed forward, forcing Lei Lie to retreat.
Perhaps the steadily decreasing HP had triggered a sense of danger within Lei Lie.
Or perhaps these repeated scratching attacks had finally enraged the chief of Flame Stronghold.
The next moment, Lei Lie let out a furious roar.
The aura around his body suddenly became like boiling water, violently surging upward.
Blood vessels filled his eyes.
His gaze turned completely crimson.
With a single slash, even the blade’s momentum became infused with a savage bloodthirsty aura.
His blood energy surged wildly.
Meanwhile, the Flying Tiger beneath him growled continuously, its eyes equally blood-red, eager to devour its prey.
In an instant, it lunged forward.
Standing upon the tiger’s back, Lei Lie swung his saber.
Within a split second, man and beast became one.
The massive blade came crashing down, carrying overwhelming momentum as it slammed directly onto the shields of the White Dragon Guards.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Heavy impacts echoed without end.
One slash after another descended as though he intended to smash every shield to pieces.
Many White Dragon Guards were injured by the frenzied assault and forced to retreat.
Even the reinforcements stepping forward afterward were driven back under the relentless barrage, coughing blood and suffering severe injuries that prevented them from continuing the fight.
Standing within the crowd, Xiao Wen’s expression remained calm and emotionless.
His brows furrowed slightly.
A trace of surprise flashed through his eyes.
The strength Lei Lie displayed after falling into madness had exceeded all expectations.
As the saber danced wildly in his hands, he actually smashed open a gap within the encirclement formed by the White Dragon Guards.
Then he charged straight through it, intending to carve out a path to freedom.
Seeing this, Xiao Wen’s expression turned solemn.
A strange light flickered within his eyes.
Taking a deep breath, he stepped forward and blocked Lei Lie’s path.
He did not wish to confront a berserk Lei Lie head-on.
Yet he understood clearly that this was the only thing he could do.
Lei Lie had to be confined within this encirclement.
Only then would there be a chance.
Only then could he be stopped.
And killed.
Looking at the figure suddenly appearing before him, Lei Lie narrowed his eyes.
The killing intent in his gaze instantly reached its peak.
His eyes locked onto Xiao Wen.
“You little rat who hides behind others, you’ve finally come out. Have you already prepared yourself to die?” Lei Lie snorted coldly.
“That depends on whether you can kill me,” Xiao Wen replied with a cold snort, gripping the Profound Spirit Battle Halberd tightly.
The next second, he charged forward.
The halberd danced through the air as it swept toward Lei Lie.
Every movement generated fierce gusts of wind.
The overwhelming aura pressed down upon him.
Lei Lie showed no fear whatsoever.
His saber whirled through the air.
Immediately, a series of explosive metallic clashes erupted all around them.
The sounds of metal striking metal echoed continuously.
Sparks flew everywhere.
Red damage numbers appeared above both of their heads simultaneously.
Neither side gained any advantage in this exchange.
While attacking, Xiao Wen continuously shifted his footing.
His body moved like a divine dragon.
He dodged left and right, narrowly avoiding every one of Lei Lie’s attacks.
Skill: Divine Dragon Stride!
While using his movement technique to evade attacks, the Profound Spirit Battle Halberd in his hands continued to thrust forward.
One strike followed another.
From time to time, Dragon King Break erupted.
The chants of golden dragons echoed through the battlefield, forcing Lei Lie backward again and again.
However, despite driving Lei Lie back, Xiao Wen’s own condition was not much better.
At the very least, he gained no advantage whatsoever from the exchange.
Instead, he remained under constant pressure.
Even the HP he had lost exceeded Lei Lie’s.
I can’t wait any longer.
Looks like I can only gamble everything on one final move.
Xiao Wen narrowed his eyes.
A sharp light flashed within them.
Then his gaze settled upon the general skill, Dragon God's Wrath.
If he wanted to kill this monster before him, there was only one option.
He had to unleash Dragon God's Wrath.
Only by entering an explosive state could he possibly drive Lei Lie back with a single strike.
The thought flashed through his mind.
Looking at Lei Lie, who was likewise breathing heavily, Xiao Wen’s expression became incomparably calm.
He stepped forward.
In the next instant, he activated his explosive skill.
Dragon God's Wrath!
Roar!
A dragon’s roar rang out.
Xiao Wen’s hair rose silently into the air.
His entire body entered an extremely mysterious state.
As his gaze fell upon Lei Lie, it carried a chilling killing intent.
Kill!
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