Global Dungeon: I Can See the Status Bar

At this moment, the Absurd Sea Dragon King’s last remaining spiritual wisdom collapsed.

The intense pride he left behind in the past exploded, and his mentality was crumbling.

“Roar!”

A piercing dragon roar detonated, and the Old Dragon King’s human body directly burst!

It shattered into an expanse of black fog, forming a dark dragon head in mid-air!

Violent air currents swept through the hall, forming a tornado-like gust, sweeping all the remnants of the Dragon Palace’s old ministers into the sky, swallowing them whole.

An awe-inspiring aura was surging, seemingly nurturing a peerless fierce beast.

The immense dragon head twisted and wriggled, with black mist rolling and surging behind it, gradually forming a massive dragon body.

But what covered that dragon body was not majestic dragon scales.

Rather, it was a multitude of tiny tendrils and small scale armor!

On its broken bone dragon claw appeared ten yellow pupils belonging to no dragon kind, emitting a soul-piercing cold light.

On the twisted dragon head, all thirteen pairs of dragon eyes opened simultaneously, looking at Lu Wenwu with nothing but killing intent and blazing fury.

[The Absurd Sea Dragon King is extremely furious at your insult and swears to extract your soul and refine your spirit, never to reincarnate]

[The Absurd Sea Dragon King’s favorability towards you decreases: -1]

[Current favorability: Undying and Unyielding (-100)]

“Rogue… You’ve reached the end of your road!”

The Old Dragon King grasped that super great sword again, letting out a deafening roar.

Upon hearing this, Lu Wenwu not only felt no fear but instead laughed again, his smile even more radiant than before.

“Finally… Finally, it has come to this moment!”

“Even though saying this to an old deformed dragon feels odd, I really have to say…”

“You, Absurd Sea Dragon King, your purity now finally excites me!”

“Even the fox race great demon of the Yousu Clan, or the dolphin with special physiological structure, or the red and white ghost of ice and fire don’t excite me as much as you do now!”

“I love opponents who can only engage in close combat and can’t use remote spells to kite me.”

“Let us have an exhilarating battle!”

Before the words finished, Lu Wenwu’s body shot out like light.

In mid-air, an endless tumultuous demon qi released, condensing into a substantial flesh body.

His already robust and explosive physique showed an impossibly exaggerated curve at this time, and his body started to be covered constantly by blood-colored scales like armor.

Behind him, seemingly illusory Nether Yin Dragon Wings flapped, with terrifying spiral horns growing and drilling out from both sides of his head.

The gruesome green evil flame rippled like water, combined with the Fire of Huodou and True Sun Fire, condensing outside the Blood Qi Dragon Scale into a sinister and imposing black gold full body armor, completely enshrouding his body.

The Demon Tyrannosaurus Lu Wenwu showed a sinister smile on his face, and the words “Ren” and “Virtue” appeared on his fists, with his internal aura surging again!

Since a year ago post the Ghost An assessment, he hadn’t unleashed his full power in an all-encompassing way.

The Abyss, descends!

“Confucius said: A nobleman is not defined by tools; there’s teaching without discrimination.” Lu Wenwu’s fierce and heavy punch whistled forth, “This punch is named—Virtue!”

“Babbling bug!!! You deserve to die!!! I will kill you!!!”

The Old Dragon King, no longer caring about the so-called Divine Spirit prestige, cursed like an enraged rabble.

The great sword raised high, then slashed down heavily like a guillotine.

The heavy sword body cut a nearly impossible arc through the air, with its blade tearing out a frightening qi force that almost split the entire hall open.

The sword tip sharp beyond compare sliced a distinct arc, akin to an antelope hanging its horns.

Even with its immense weight, it retained astounding agility, slashing fiercely towards Lu Wenwu’s head.

That trajectory was not some skill effect, but rather the evil dark power pervading the area being utterly severed, obliterated at the most fundamental level by this sword.

Facing the Old Dragon King’s extreme fury-driven slash, Lu Wenwu’s smile approached lunacy.

Good!

Most excellent!

In an instant, the fist tiny as needlepoint compared to the giant sword collided with the sword tip, producing a sharp, piercing explosion, and sending out dazzling sparks.

To the disbelief of all present, the frightening sword’s tip exploded instantly, shattering into twisted metal fragments, accompanied by fierce flames as it fell.

The Old Dragon King’s weapon had been partially blasted apart by Lu Wenwu’s punch!

The current black sword could no longer be called a sword.

Its appearance now could only be called a ruler!

A double-edged ruler with its front end shattered!

“Roar!”

An inhuman roar arose again, with the Old Dragon King’s wrath nearing speechlessness, his sole intent to annihilate this troublesome and humiliating ant.

The heavy broken sword traced a circle in the air.

The Old Dragon King forcibly twisted his body mid-air using racial advantages, leveraging Lu Wenwu’s punch, flipping one round and slashing horizontally again with greater force.

A strange pattern etched the sword spine in black force, and the whole broken sword seemed alive, metamorphosing into a towering monstrous Demon God, slapping a hand down towards Lu Wenwu.

Xu Changjiang and the others’ faces changed drastically, urgently attempting to exit the Dragon Palace Hall.

Yet it was too late.

The hall was long enveloped by the Demon God’s palm, even as Wu Jianqing tried attacking with his Sword Gall forged from his Lifebound Demon Core, the transparent barrier remained unmoved.