**Chapter 731: How Can Such a Hybrid Dragon Be Worthy?**
Lin Moyu once again found a city. Lin Moyu discovered that the news of his arrival at the dragon clan’s city had spread. The defensive formations of each city had already been activated, and the dragon clan people in the city were on high alert. Lin Moyu looked up and saw a large number of dragon clan soldiers on the city walls, as well as warships that had already taken to the sky. The formation formed a shield, covering the entire city.
He did not sense the presence of a dragon king; this was another city without a dragon king. The repair of the Staff of Creation was nearing completion, and if he could get some more dragon crystals, it would be fully restored. Although there were many dragon kings among the dragon clan, not every city had one. It could only be considered his bad luck not to encounter one.
Lin Moyu estimated that now even the dragon kings would not dare to trouble him. He had killed high-level dragon kings, and even if ordinary dragon kings came in groups, they would just be delivering themselves to him. With a thought, the sky instantly turned dark. Clouds churned in the sky, as if another world had descended, appearing intermittently within the clouds.
From the clouds, countless undead legions emerged. Skeletal dragons roared, spewing dragon breath onto the formation. Headless knights charged recklessly at the formation, causing it to twist and deform. Skeletal berserkers and skeletal mages attacked simultaneously. Skeletal archers at the rear had already drawn their bows, their souls locked onto the dragons behind the formation. When the formation shattered, they would launch a deadly attack.
The dragon clan people in the city turned pale, with the timid ones already scared out of their wits, sitting on the ground trembling. Even the brave ones looked as if they were facing a great calamity, their expressions extremely grim. This scene was indeed terrifying. The formation could only hold for a moment, and not even that. The magic crystals in the city were operating at full capacity, but the formation was rapidly deforming under the attack, on the verge of collapse.
All the city’s attack methods had been deployed, but these attacks had little effect on the undead legion. The number of undead was overwhelming, making people feel utterly hopeless. In just over a minute, the formation shattered like glass. The skeletal archers, who had been waiting, simultaneously took action. Skill: Soul Shot! Waves of invisible arrows fell on the dragon clan people, exploding within their souls. Many dragons died silently, their eyes wide open in extreme pain. The damage to the soul was far more painful than imagined.
Dragon breath enveloped the entire city, and countless dragons screamed and fell in the dragon breath, their flesh and bones disintegrating, their souls burning, leaving only white bones. Many dragons never imagined that they would one day die in dragon breath. Massacre! Lin Moyu looked solemnly at the tragic scene in the city, without a trace of sympathy or pity. Compared to the bloodshed the human race had once endured, killing this many dragons was nothing. It wasn’t even considered interest.
Lin Moyu felt neither pity nor hatred. At this moment, he was extremely calm and rational. He knew what he was doing and what he should do. If possible, he would wipe out the dragon clan, leaving none behind. As invaders, they had to be prepared to be annihilated. There would be no prisoners; the human race did not need prisoners. The dragon clan’s resistance was futile; the outcome was already determined when Lin Moyu arrived. Two minutes later, a massive presence was felt from afar. The Dragon Emperor had arrived. From the moment Lin Moyu appeared to the Dragon Emperor’s arrival, it had only been five minutes. The Dragon Emperor was fast, but still a step too late.
Lin Moyu saw the Dragon Emperor from afar and felt a soul lock. At the same time, he saw that the Dragon Emperor seemed to be holding a ball of light. This light gave Lin Moyu a sense of danger. Instinctively, Lin Moyu wanted to leave, his soul power surging, the wings of the undead vibrating, cutting off the soul lock. But to his surprise, he found himself still in place. The space seemed to become extremely sticky, making it impossible for him to move. Not only him, but the undead legion was also affected. All the collapsing buildings and various debris were suspended in mid-air. It wasn’t time that had stopped, but the space seemed to have an extra layer of glue, sticking everything in place.
The Dragon Emperor’s mad laughter echoed in his ears, "Lin Moyu, you’re dead!" The Dragon Emperor rushed over, and Lin Moyu noticed that its speed was also affected, but much less than his own. The ball in the Dragon Emperor’s hand emitted a hazy light, enveloping it. "It’s that ball!" Lin Moyu instinctively felt that the current situation was caused by the ball in the Dragon Emperor’s hand. This ball, which looked like a dragon pearl, continuously emitted light, with formation patterns on it. At the same time, it exuded a strong aura of laws, seemingly stronger than the Dragon Emperor itself.
"Is this a new acquisition?" Lin Moyu speculated that if the Dragon Emperor had always had this ball, it would have used it long ago, not waited until now. Lin Moyu’s soul moved, and a purple divine thunder shot out. His body was difficult to move, but it didn’t prevent him from releasing the divine thunder. The purple divine thunder, infused with the laws of thunder, also slowed down in the space, flying at a visible speed. The Dragon Emperor easily dodged the divine thunder, "Stop struggling, you’re dead!" As it spoke, it raised its giant dragon axe, its eyes filled with bloodlust, and swung it at Lin Moyu.
The giant dragon axe carried immense power, accompanied by the Dragon Emperor’s law of stone, descending mightily. Suddenly, Lin Moyu disappeared. Along with him, the undead legion also vanished. The giant dragon axe struck empty air again. The immense power landed in the city, causing a loud boom. Due to the formation, the space was solidified, and the city collapsed at an extremely slow speed. First, cracks appeared, then it slowly exploded. The whole process was like a slow-motion scene slowed down hundreds of times.
The Dragon Emperor was stunned; Lin Moyu had disappeared again! "This is impossible!" "How could he escape!" The Dragon Emperor was going crazy. It was one thing for him to escape before, but this time the space was solidified, how could Lin Moyu still escape? It was unreasonable, too unreasonable. The light of the dragon pearl in its hand gradually dimmed, and the formation covering the vast land disappeared. The space instantly returned to normal. The entire city completely collapsed. The Dragon Emperor’s full-force strike, infinitely close to a super-god level, leveled the entire city. The remaining dragons in the city also died in this strike. The Dragon Emperor confirmed that Lin Moyu was no longer there and roared in madness again. Its scales stood on end, and a phantom of a divine dragon appeared behind it, roaring continuously. The sound echoed through half of the dragon clan’s world.
Antares looked at Lin Moyu with a smile, "How does it feel to escape death?" Seeing Lin Moyu suffer, he was very happy. "No feeling, I’m used to it." Lin Moyu was indeed used to dying; he didn’t even know how many times he had died. Even if the Dragon Emperor’s axe had fallen, it wouldn’t have killed him. So he wasn’t afraid at all. However, Lin Moyu felt that being a target was meaningless, so he activated Antares’ dragon scale and left directly.
Lin Moyu frowned, "What was that in the Dragon Emperor’s hand?" He knew Antares must have seen it. Antares said, "That was a formation pearl." Formation pearl? Lin Moyu didn’t understand. Antares explained, "A formation pearl contains a recorded formation that can be activated with soul power to directly set up the formation." Lin Moyu asked, "Was the formation just now a space formation?" "Nonsense, how could a hybrid dragon like it be worthy!"
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