Chapter 68 A mudfish in the deep sea dares to call itself a dragon?
Chapter 68 A mudfish in the deep sea dares to call itself a dragon?
"Fire! Keep firing! Don't let it get close to the aircraft carrier!"
Ten nautical miles away. On the command ship of the U.S. Seventh Fleet. The white rear admiral, in a fit of rage, smashed his walkie-talkie to pieces.
Twelve F-35 fighter jets swooped down from the clouds. Long tongues of fire spewed from the Vulcan cannons beneath their wings.
Countless depleted uranium armor-piercing rounds rained down on the back of the behemoth.
Sparks flew everywhere. Smoke billowed.
But when the smoke cleared, not a single scratch remained on the giant beast's dark golden scales.
It didn't even bother to look up at those annoying fighter jets that were like flies.
The behemoth's enormous vertical pupils gleamed with a human-like mockery and cruelty.
In the cultivation world, it was nothing more than a bottom-tier demon cultivator. It was relentlessly hunted down by elders from several major sects, with nowhere to run or hide. It finally managed to slip through a spatial rift and end up in this desolate world devoid of spiritual energy.
I originally thought I would be suppressed to death by the laws here.
Unexpectedly, the indigenous people of this world are pitifully weak.
Those flying lumps of iron. The sparks they spew out aren't even good enough to tickle them.
"Once I devour the blood and flesh of all living beings in this sea area and forcefully break through the shackles of the Nascent Soul stage, this world will become my private garden."
The behemoth was calculating in its mind. Two plumes of scalding white steam billowed from its nostrils, instantly boiling the seawater hundreds of meters away.
Its massive body twisted violently in the seawater, creating a terrifying whirlpool, and charged straight towards the largest nuclear-powered aircraft carrier.
It contained thousands of live meats. To it, this was a sumptuous afternoon tea.
The white major general stared at the enormous red dot approaching at a speed defying the laws of physics on the radar screen. His legs went weak, and he slumped into his command chair.
"God... what kind of demon have we unleashed...?"
Just as the behemoth opened its blood-red maw, preparing to bite through the aircraft carrier's flight deck...
Its massive body suddenly froze in mid-air.
It was as if an invisible hand was gripping its fate by the scruff of its neck.
The behemoth's once arrogant vertical pupils suddenly contracted into two thin black lines in that instant.
An extreme fear originating from the deepest part of one's bloodline, even the very essence of one's soul. It blasts its way down its spine to the top of its head.
It sensed something above its head.
There was no sound of air being cut through. There was no fluctuation of spiritual energy.
It just appeared out of thin air.
The giant beast struggled to move its eyes, trying to look upwards.
A boy dressed in white casual clothes and white canvas shoes stood quietly on his most prized single horn, his hands in his pockets.
Lu Yuan lowered his head, looking at the dark golden keratin layer on the soles of his feet.
"The texture is too brittle. It's not old enough either. It seems to have fled here because it couldn't get enough to eat in the cultivation world."
Lu Yuan's tone revealed an undisguised disdain.
"You mudfish. You've made the sea so dirty. How am I supposed to touch it when it cramps up?"
The boy's voice wasn't loud. He didn't use any amplification equipment.
But those words were like a rusty saw, ripping directly at the beast's nerves.
The demon core within the giant beast trembled violently. It attempted to mobilize its demonic power to shatter the reckless native on its head.
But to its horror, it discovered that the demonic power within its body was frozen solid, like a block of ice, completely unusable.
Moreover, the entire space within a radius of hundreds of nautical miles was completely locked down by a high-dimensional force.
It couldn't even open its mouth and let out a roar.
Lu Yuan pulled his right hand out of his pocket.
He didn't form any hand seals, nor did he chant any complicated incantations.
The suppression of a Mahayana-stage Immortal Venerable's laws was enough to deal with a mixed-blood dragon forcibly suppressed to the Nascent Soul stage by Earth's rules. There was absolutely no need for a second move.
Lu Yuan lightly tapped the unicorn with his toe.
"Bang"
A muffled thud.
This deep-sea overlord can withstand twelve Tomahawk cruise missiles and chew destroyers like cookies.
It's like a toad that's been stepped on.
The enormous head was slammed into the sea by this irresistible force.
Thousands of tons of seawater were displaced, creating a huge vacuum crater tens of meters deep.
The colossal beast's massive body convulsed violently in the seawater. Its cervical vertebrae cracked under the strain.
On the distant aircraft carrier deck, a white rear admiral, holding a high-powered telescope, stared at a scene beyond the limits of human comprehension. His jaw nearly shattered on the command platform.
What did he see?
A boy without any protective gear stomped the world-destroying monster into the sea.
Is this even human?
Lu Yuan ignored the trembling iron lumps in the distance.
He stepped on the giant beast's head, sliding down its rough scales to the depression where its neck and spine met.
"The art of cramping requires a seamless, continuous process. If it's interrupted halfway, the result won't be as good."
Lu Yuan muttered to himself. He brought his right hand together, forming a knife shape. A faint white light emanated from his fingertips.
That was the ultimate, refined Gengjin sword energy of the Mahayana stage.
He aimed at a specific scale on the beast's neck and inserted it without any fancy maneuvering.
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