"Boom."
The dragon head and the demonic hammer collided violently, shaking the mountain valley with their deafening roar.
"Crack."
The Evilbane Sword Spirit unleashed its power, and dazzling sword light burst out, shattering the demonic hammer.
"Dragon battles in the wild!"
Mu Fan's sword moves flowed continuously, pursuing the victory without giving Mo Xiao any chance to breathe.
Taking advantage of his disbelief and momentary distraction, the flying giant dragon roared furiously, swooping down from the sky and piercing through his heart.
"How could this be? How can you be so powerful?"
Mo Xiao looked at the long sword that had pierced through his chest in disbelief, spat out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed to the ground with a loud boom.
"Huff."
Long Ying breathed out Thunderbolt Fire, reducing Mo Xiao's remaining spirit and corpse to ashes.
"The Demon Lord is dead!"
"Quick, run!"