Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God

Chapter 1918: Chapter 1917: Submit or Die

Poof.

A splash of black blood erupted.

"Emperor Yue."

Feng Feifei stared in shock at Emperor Yue, whose chest had been pierced through. How could this be possible? Emperor Yue was a descendant of the Candle Dragon Demon Emperor with the most powerful dragon body and unparalleled defense. Feng Feifei had never seen anyone manage to break through Emperor Yue’s flesh.

Interwoven with blue flames and red fire, the spear that concentrated Bi Fang’s strongest strike pierced through Emperor Yue. Bi Fang raised her eyes to look at the once-arrogant Emperor Yue, with a hint of mockery in her gaze. "If this old lady doesn’t show her might, you’d think she’s a sick cat."

What was so impressive about being a descendant of the Candle Dragon Demon Emperor? She’d fought them before, and though she hadn’t defeated them, she didn’t die either.

Now, these descendants dared to jump out at her with threats. If she couldn’t beat the big ones, she could deal with the smaller ones, exactly to repay the interest of that battle over two hundred years ago.

"Well done, I told you the old overlord can’t be that useless. No matter how strong this Emperor Yue is, he can’t be absurdly strong."

Ouyang Qiuhai watched as the spear pierced through Emperor Yue, finally relaxing his tense heart. If even Bi Fang couldn’t handle Emperor Yue, then they were undeniably doomed.

Now, with Bi Fang’s successful strike and the special relationship between them and the Sikong family, they were temporarily safe. Thinking this, Ouyang Qiuhai glanced at the deep pit created by the Four-Armed Demon Ape.

Unexpectedly, Li Feng was dead. This guy had always been unpredictable on their journey. This time, he surely wouldn’t jump up again.

But it’s truly a pity. He was regarded as a rare talent by Nine Layers Mountain once in a hundred years. Without this journey, despite his ordinary background, his future would still have been secure.

Ouyang Qiuhai sighed in his heart.

But then, a sudden change occurred.

Emperor Yue suddenly raised his hand, grabbing the flaming spear that pierced through his chest. Then, he looked down at Bi Fang with a cold and scornful smile.

Endless black flames surged in his hand, quickly tainting the captured flaming spear with darkness. Then, with great force, he crushed the gun body.

Poof.

As the gun shattered, Bi Fang spat out a mouthful of blood, clearly affected. After all, this flaming spear not only gathered her flames but also embodied her divine soul. Only by doing so could she unite her soldier soul and unleash her strongest strike.

At this moment, with the gun shattered, Bi Fang suffered severe injuries, raising her eyes again to Emperor Yue, only to see the hole in Emperor Yue’s chest mend at a visible speed.

Emperor Yue looked at the disbelief in Bi Fang’s eyes and spoke coldly: "Humph, you think you can kill me by piercing my heart?"

"You’re delusional. Although I’m a descendant of my father, I also possess the abyss bloodline. You seem to underestimate the power of the abyss."

"Inside my body, there’s not just one heart. Even if you can destroy one, what of it? As long as you can’t kill me completely and instantly, I’ll remain unscathed, akin to the boundless abyss."

Emperor Yue stepped forward and looked down on Bi Fang with domineering King prowess: "If you kneel and serve me as your master, recognizing your few talents, I may spare your life."

"Otherwise, I really don’t mind slaughtering an overlord for my achievement."

"My time is short. Three counts—live or die."

Emperor Yue stooped low, lifting Bi Fang’s chin with a large hand. This forcefulness made people unable to swallow, overwhelmed by cold sweat.

"How could this be..."

Ouyang Qiuhai was in disbelief that Bi Fang was defeated so thoroughly and against Emperor Yue.

If even Bi Fang couldn’t stop Emperor Yue, then who could?

"One."

"Two."

"Three...!"

As Emperor Yue saw Bi Fang’s silence, he grabbed Bi Fang directly: "Silence means refusal, then."

"Nobody dares refuse my invitation."

Bi Fang, caught, glanced up at Emperor Yue: "Kneel and serve you? You can dream. If you’re bold, kill me."

Emperor Yue sneered coldly: "I’ll grant your wish."

Emperor Yue then unleashed dragon power in his hands: "However, I won’t let you die so easily. Even if not subdue you, it doesn’t matter. You might not know, within the abyss technique, there exists a method to seize one’s soul, darken them, transforming them into abyss slaves."

"And you will become a mindless puppet at my command."

As Emperor Yue spoke, black flames quickly spread underfoot. Niu Guli, previously pierced by Li Feng, was quickly enshrouded in black flames. Perhaps due to Niu Guli’s death, the black flames rapidly infiltrated his body.

And the chest that was pierced also healed visibly, followed by an audible heartbeat, as if Niu Guli was resurrected.

In the next second, Niu Guli shook and moved, initially staggering but soon steadying.

Meanwhile, black flames began to seep towards the Four-Armed Demon Ape. Although the ape was thrown during the fight, it hadn’t died.

Yet, Cang Ming, completely eliminated by Li Feng with no remains left, wasn’t resurrected, indicating the abyss technique might require certain conditions, like a complete body.

Bi Fang’s body blackened rapidly, but she didn’t yield easily—though delayed, it was only a matter of time before Emperor Yue would control her.

Bi Fang was fearful of Emperor Yue’s actions. If he couldn’t have her, he’d make her a puppet—insanely twisted.

Bi Fang couldn’t deny a growing fear.

This was harder to accept than being killed.

"Emperor Yue, all these humans need to be killed. They can’t leave alive," said Feng Feifei coldly, looking at Sikong Yu and others.

Emperor Yue raised his eyes towards Sikong Yu and the others, instantly chilling the trusted aides with fear: "Kill them."

Emperor Yue didn’t act directly but commanded, and Niu Guli surprisingly turned his gaze towards Sikong Yu and the group.

"Kill."

Niu Guli’s large silhouette launched a savage charge, each step of the several-ton body causing the ground to tremble, with terrifying abyss black flames released from him.

Seeing this, Sikong Yu took a deep breath, tightened his grip on the spear, and confronted Niu Guli, the next second striking like lightning.

They thought Niu Guli was a puppet, intimidating in force but not agile. Yet, the reality surprised them.

Niu Guli dodged sideways, avoided the spear, and grabbed it, pulling forward, the next moment seizing Sikong Yu’s throat swiftly.

Witnessing this, the onlookers were stunned. Ouyang Qiuhai was agape: "How could he be so strong."

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