Chapter 1123 - 208: Sky Dragon Fist, One Thought Finger (5 Updates)

Chapter 1123: Chapter 208: Sky Dragon Fist, One Thought Finger (5 Updates)

Mu Qingge thought to herself, ’So the True Dragon Blood refers to the heart’s blood of the Dragon Clan, and not all dragon blood!’

Seeing Hǒu trying to come over to share the burden, Mu Qingge quickly gathered her thoughts and said to him, "You don’t need to come over, I’ll handle this."

Hǒu hesitated, noticing the fighting spirit in Mu Qingge’s eyes. Knowing that she was at her peak, he said, "Be careful yourself." After advising her, he glanced at Yin Chen’s side as well, seeing that he seemed to have the upper hand in his battle, his eyes revealed a hint of surprise before turning to deal with the remaining two anxious small dragons.

The remaining two small dragons finally looked at Hǒu with terrified eyes. It seemed they had realized too late that they had provoked someone they shouldn’t have.

If Hǒu were so easy to kill, he wouldn’t have survived all these years while opposing their Dragon Clan.

The bloody scene just now was vividly etched in their minds, instilling a sense of fear within them.

Hǒu was the nemesis of the Dragon Clan!

No matter how formidable they were, boasting enviable defenses, when faced with Hǒu, they were as fragile as paper.

With a sinister smile, Hǒu smashed the dragon head he was holding and ate the dragon brain in one bite right before the two small dragons.

It terrified the two small dragons considerably.

Mu Qingge glanced at this scene out of the corner of her eye and felt no revulsion.

She never asked Hǒu why he opposed the Dragon Clan or liked eating dragon brains. Such a question was idiotic, akin to asking why a tiger hunts goats.

Matters of the food chain; there’s no entanglement of grudges and vendettas like among the Human Clan, where greed and desire clash.

"Ahhh—! I’ll kill you! He killed my brother, and so I’ll kill you!" The small black dragon Mu Qingge was fighting with grew more murderous upon seeing his companion slain, and launched a frenzied attack on Mu Qingge.

He continuously spat out ice shards, aiming to kill Mu Qingge.

However, Mu Qingge was very agile, moving swiftly, effortlessly dodging his numerous attacks.

After a while of entanglement, the small black dragon was still helpless against Mu Qingge.

The Dragon Clan holds such a high status among the Beast Clan because of their innate Law Affinity. Now, surrounding the small black dragon was a strong Power of Laws. He looked at Mu Qingge with gloomy eyes, seemingly ready to unleash a big move.

Mu Qingge’s eyes narrowed slightly, throwing the Linglong Spear at him.

In mid-air, the Linglong Spear transformed into Yuanyuan, taking Mu Qingge’s place in the struggle against the small black dragon, delaying his time to cast magic.

Meanwhile, Mu Qingge gathered the Power of Laws, clenched her right fist, and utilized Sky Dragon Fist...

She didn’t use the One Thought Finger she’d already mastered, but chose Sky Dragon Fist because she wanted to test its power. Triggering the magic, the sky churned overhead, the darkening weather holding rumbling thunder.

Sky Dragon Fist, resembling its form, draws in all surrounding Power of Laws indiscriminately, greatly overbearing.

This overbearing fist intent, appearing for the first time in Mu Qingge’s hand, made her body feel like it was tearing apart. It seemed as though her body could scarcely endure such immense power.

’Divine Strategy Lower Volume, indeed, requires learning the Upper and Middle Volume first before practicing it. Otherwise, haphazard practice will inevitably lead to a burst body and death,’ Mu Qingge thought to herself.

Previously, she hadn’t deeply felt the cultivation order of Divine Strategy. But at this moment, using magic from the Divine Strategy Lower Volume, she realized that such superior magic demands a much stronger body and Divine Sense to endure.

If one lacks these foundational qualities, it is impossible to bear such overwhelming power.

Sky Dragon Fist gradually condensed power on Mu Qingge’s right hand.

A blurry dragon shape was also gradually appearing before her. The clarity of the dragon shape directly reflected her mastery of Sky Dragon Fist. Currently, Mu Qingge was merely at the threshold.

"Yuanyuan!" Mu Qingge shouted loudly.

Yuanyuan immediately retreated quickly, transforming into a gun shadow, landing behind Mu Qingge.

The small black dragon tangled by Yuanyuan was now also seething with anger. He wanted to swallow Mu Qingge whole, but found that she swung a fist toward him.

"Sky—Dragon—Fist—!" Mu Qingge retracted her right elbow, swinging out fiercely.

Boom—!

The blurry dragon-shaped fist shadow directly struck the small black dragon.

"Roar—!" The small black dragon’s head tilted, emitting a cry of pain. The Power of Laws surrounding him was shattered, and he spat out a bit of blood foam from his mouth.

Mu Qingge’s punch set her chest stirring with blood and qi, the boiling Divine Power endlessly surging throughout her body. She couldn’t help but laugh out loud, this thrilling and unrestrained fist intent was very much to her liking.

One punch out, never looking back!

The fist settles the heavens and earth, suppressing all voices of resistance!

"Again!" Mu Qingge stopped laughing, condensed power and swung another punch. Boom—! This punch again landed on the small black dragon, though the overbearing fist power was not yet enough to kill him with one blow, the fist intent still tore and divided his body.

Mu Qingge didn’t know how much Divine Power she had left to swing a few more punches, but at this moment she cast them without hesitation.

The small black dragon was greatly pained, body flipping back and forth in the air.

He felt quite aggrieved because he was beaten without even a chance to unleash his magic. He couldn’t comprehend why Mu Qingge’s magic was faster than his?

If you say the Human Clan and other ordinary Beast Clans need three breaths to prepare a magic, then the Dragon Clan with their innate Law Affinity only needed two breaths. Faster by one breath, one seizes the initiative.

However, Mu Qingge only needed one breath!

How do you fight that?

The most concerning is that her magic was extremely domineering, terrifyingly strong, even able to shake the Dragon Clan’s defenses.

The small black dragon panicked!

Yet, Mu Qingge changed her strategy, no longer continuing to use Sky Dragon Fist in combat. Instead, she switched to using the One Thought Finger she deeply comprehended.

’With the last of my Divine Power, let’s try the One Thought Finger!’ Mu Qingge thought to herself.

At this moment, she paid no attention to the rest of the battlefield, nor worried about Yin Chen and Hǒu’s safety, immersing her mind and body in the life-or-death ethos.

"One Thought Finger!" Mu Qingge slowly spoke the name of the magic.

A mountain-toppling wave of destructive aura charged toward the small black dragon. He only had time to see a crack open in the sky, from which a giant golden finger extended, before crashing down from above.

It seemed as if he was pressed down by that finger.

"Ah—! No—!" The small black dragon let out a terrified scream.

His hard dragon body crumbled into ash under the power of One Thought Finger, turning into a spray of blood.

Mu Qingge stared in awe at the power of the perfected One Thought Finger, oblivious to her drained Divine Power.

"Oh no, ruined, ruined!" Hǒu rushed to Mu Qingge’s side, shocked by the strength of her magic but even more heartbroken over the small black dragon reduced to a bloody sludge.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, dragging Mu Qingge to shout at Yin Chen, who had just finished his battle, "Those old worms are coming, run quickly!"