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Chapter 255: Chapter 163 From now on, I am the king of this country, who agrees, who opposes? (4K)_2

On the city walls, at the city gate, and even in the sky nearby, there were people and all sorts of 'Daruka' engaged in a fierce melee.

Flames, water streams, poison fog, lightning... chaotic attacks burst forth from various Daruka, crackling loudly, which left Xue Jing stunned.

"What, did I come at a bad time? Are you conducting a military exercise?"

Renea covered her mouth, distressed, "Wait... don't talk to me just yet."

She was not quite accustomed to the speed and jolting of the Shadowflame lion while Running, which made her feel unwell; she was dizzy and almost vomited.

After a while, she patted her face, forcibly suppressed the urge to vomit, took a few deep breaths, and managed to recover slightly, then looked toward the city gate.

"Huh, what's happening?"

Renea appeared perplexed.

Xue Jing shrugged, "You're asking me?"

"Everything was fine when I left the house this morning..."

Renea blinked but soon caught on and frowned.

"It's the people from That Country!"

"That Country has invaded again."

Xue Jing casually asked, "What, do your two countries have a grudge?"

Renea nodded, "Yes."

"This Country and That Country were originally one country, created by the Dragon God Priestess, named 'Dolama'."

Xue Jing's gaze sharpened.

'Dolama' in the native language of the Intersecting Boundaries means 'nation', so the country created by the Dragon God Priestess was named [Nation]...

That makes sense... if there was only one nation in the world, there wouldn't need to be more names to distinguish them, simply calling it [Nation] is quite logical.

"That Country consists of a group of people who do not accept the 'Dragon God creation theory' from the original 'Dolama'..."

Renea was about to explain in detail when Xue Jing immediately waved his hand.

"Let's skip these old stories for now; I was just asking casually, and we can talk more about it some other time."

The time was still tight, and he did not want to waste time listening to the inconsequential stories between these two countries.

After he had killed the Pureblood Dragon Breed, if White Crow became interested in the native culture of the Intersecting Boundaries, they themselves could form an exploration team and ask.

The pressing matters needed his immediate attention now.

Xue Jing stood up from the top of the Shadowflame lion's head, crossed his arms, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked up at the dozen or so Flying Dragons flying above the city gate.

"Didn't expect these to slip through the net... That's right, the captain of the Dragon Hunting Group who gave me the map said they made their living by capturing dragon breeds and selling them to the upper echelons of That Country."

"Almost missed out, still got a few sheep left unshorn."

Renea was taken aback, about to speak.

But at that moment, Xue Jing took a step forward, and like an arrow released from its bow, he dashed toward the city gate below the slope, moving at an unbelievable speed.

...

"No way, we can't stop them, That Country has brought too many dragons!"

"All my Daruka are dead... what do we do now?"

"Damn it, if it weren't for the fact that our generation's priestess is that failure... how could we be in this situation!"

"We should never have let Lady Dottia conduct the sacrificial ritual! If she were still here, how would the despicable people from That Country dare to invade?"

Facing the onslaught from That Country, the people of This Country were somewhat desperate as they faced defeat after defeat.

Just then.

"Boom——!!"

A figure suddenly descended from the sky and landed in the center of the battlefield, making a loud explosion.

The forceful impact caused a circular wave of dust to spread out from the center, sending mud flying, covering the entire battlefield and obscuring the vision of all the people and Daruka around.

"What's happening?"

"Something fell from the sky! Was it one of the dragons being brought down?"

In the midst of the dust, Xue Jing, dressed in a black tactical suit, slowly stood up, his gaze turning to the dozen Flying Dragons in the sky.

"First off..."

"Let's round up these ones that got away."

Xue Jing took a deep breath. Amidst the dragon's roar, the Extremely Rigid True Dragon was born from within him.

As soon as it appeared, it immediately shattered, turning into a fine powder-like force, that after Wishful Forming, once again took on the form of a True Dragon.

It then split into two; one part surged into his blood, igniting Ten Thousand Sparkling Starfires, and the other rushed into his muscles, stirring up thunder and lightning.

In an instant, Xue Jing's figure disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already in the air, face to face with the nearest Flying Dragon.

Before the Flying Dragon and the soldier from That Country riding it could react, Xue Jing threw a punch, hitting the Flying Dragon squarely on the head.

Meanwhile, he suddenly had an idea and used the Hidden Dragon Wishful Strength to add a bit of Soft Power into his already formed punch.

"Pfft——"

In the muffled sound, the Flying Dragon, without uttering a word, was sent flying backward, and the man from That Country on its back was also flung off.

While flying backward, the Flying Dragon's entire body began to swell crazily, like boiling hot water, forming countless large blisters. As it collided with another Flying Dragon, its body burst open, spraying flesh and bones all over the sky.

The Flying Dragon that was hit also, like the first, was sent flying backward, its body swelling, and as it hit another Flying Dragon, it too exploded.

This scene repeated over and over, one Flying Dragon exploding and colliding with another, and in just a short while, ten Flying Dragons had exploded and died in succession.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang——"

The continuous explosions and the sky full of blood mist and flesh put everyone on the battlefield in a state of shock.

Everyone stared blankly at the scene in the sky, eyes vacant, motionless.

It was not fear or shock, but complete incomprehension.

Now, what was happening in front of them was beyond their wildest imaginations.

Why can someone jump so high?

Why can someone punch a dragon and send it flying?

Why did the punched dragon explode?

Why did another dragon explode after being hit by another dragon?

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Xue Jing gently landed on the ground, looked at the result of his punch, and nodded slightly, quite satisfied.

"This move, let it be called—'Thunder Flame Boiling Cauldron·Hu Chuan'."

He looked towards the few remaining Flying Dragons and snapped his fingers.

A black airflow twisted around him, turning into the Dark Flame, forming a giant figure in armor that had only the upper body.

The giant held a black colossal bow, poised with an arrow drawn back, and several black arrows appeared on the bowstring.

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh——"

The arrows flew out, accurately piercing through the necks of the remaining Flying Dragons in the sky, bringing them down killed.

The giant then turned around, swinging a giant fist backward at the stupefied soldiers of That Country and the Darukas on the ground.

"Boom——!!"

With one swipe of the giant fist, a huge wave of dust rose, sweeping all the soldiers and Darukas within range, throwing them dozens of meters away.

"Boom boom boom boom——"

The booming sounds were endless, and the people of This Country all stood at the gateway, watching in a daze as the giant god relentlessly crushed mortals.

The soldiers of That Country started crying and screaming, hating that they only had two legs, desperately fleeing from the terrifying black giant.

Before long, all the dust settled.

The Shadowflame Giant turned into Dark Flame and gradually dissipated, and Xue Jing himself slowly stepped out from the flames.

His figure, as if emerging from the depths of hell.

Looking at that figure wrapped in black flame robes, godlike and devilish, the people of This Country immediately came to their senses and fell to their knees without hesitation, bowing their heads respectfully to the ground.

Including all the Darukas, every living creature in front of Xue Jing kneeled down en masse.

In the quiet atmosphere, the huge city gate slowly opened, making a creaking sound.

About a dozen people, clearly more elegantly dressed than the others, walked out from the city.

All of these people were male, with the youngest looking to be over forty years old, most of them grey-haired and elderly.

Trembling, they approached Xue Jing.

The leader of the group cautiously said, "I am the Great Elder of the Elders Council of This Country, may I ask who you are..."

Xue Jing glanced at him but said nothing.

Then, atop the hill, the Shadowflame Lion carrying Renea made a few leaps and quickly arrived beside Xue Jing, crouching down.

Renea slid off the Shadowflame Lion somewhat unsteadily, hesitated for a moment, touched her chest, took a while to suppress the feeling of nausea, and then slowly approached Xue Jing, standing half a step behind him.

Under everyone's astonished gaze, Xue Jing slowly spoke:

"Renea, from now on, you will help me with translations."

"Tell them."

His tone was completely flat.

"—From now on, I am the king of this country."

"Who agrees, who opposes?"

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