Dragon Clan, Lu Mingfei wants to reach a perfect ending

The hard bones blocking the heart were of no use at all. In front of Lu Mingfei's sharp dragon claws, they were easily torn apart like a piece of thin paper.

Dark green juice gushed out from Lu Mingfei's torn wound, and a strong fishy smell spread out from it.

Looking inside from the wound at the heart, one can see an eye blinking. That eye does not contain any human emotions, only a kind of indifference that looks down on all living things, making people want to kneel down immediately when they see it.

But the one in front of it at this moment was not an ordinary hybrid or one of its subordinate dragons, but a supreme being who wanted its life. Its so-called majesty was not worth mentioning in Lu Mingfei's eyes.

The god who was pressed to the ground by the royal power roared again. After the holy relic in his heart was in danger, he sent a signal to the creature it was parasitic on, telling him to protect the holy relic in his heart even at the cost of blood.

Under the pressure of gravity that was dozens of times greater than that of the king's power, the god's roar sounded extremely painful, and its thick bones creaked under the enormous gravity, as if they would break under the king's power in the next moment, but even so it still tried its best to move.

Its long neck suddenly leaped up, and the sound of broken bones spread from the inside of the body to the outside. Countless torn wounds instantly appeared on the surface of the long neck, and black blood with a little dark gold color continuously gushed out from these wounds.

The next moment, the long neck pressed towards Lu Mingfei who was standing in front of it like a mountain, wanting to severely injure Lu Mingfei with this blow, so as to protect the holy remains in its heart.

Lu Mingfei didn't even glance at the long neck that was attacking him. He just held the eye tightly, and his sharp claws pierced into the body of the eye, making it unable to escape.

At the moment when the long neck was about to hit Lu Mingfei, an ancient dragon language sounded, and an invisible sharp blade condensed above the long neck, and easily cut off the attacking long neck in an instant.

This was the judgment used by Lu Mingfei. If it wasn't for the fact that leaving this creature behind would still be useful, his judgment would not have been used solely on this long neck, but rather on directly cutting off all its heads.

Lu Mingfei's claws suddenly exerted force the next moment, and the powerful force instantly destroyed the golden bones next to the heart, and then pulled out the eye violently, allowing the real White King to appear in the outside air for the first time.

There is a huge eye on the huge head that looks like it has been swollen by bubbles, and below it is a spine that looks like a tail. The spine is wrapped in light golden swollen soft flesh, leaving only the sharp and thin ribs on both sides of the spine exposed.

This appearance does not look like a god, but rather like an underdeveloped deformed species, so ugly and so weak.

"Roar..."

The monster lying on the ground roared again. Although it had lost its heart, it was not a fatal injury to it. However, if it lost the holy remains, it would lose the opportunity to become stronger, which was an unbearable pain for the greedy dragons.

"Noisy, if you don't want to be decent, then I will be decent for you."

Lu Mingfei looked at the roaring monster with indifference, chanting the mysterious dragon language. In an instant, the soil under their feet suddenly began to vibrate, like the rise and fall of a human pulse, and the soil was constantly rising and sinking.

"The spirit of words, the heaven and earth are the furnace."

Lu Mingfei used the word spirit again, but this time he did not use it to make a weapon, but to create a prison that could trap the monster and a weapon that could make it shut its mouth.

Countless metal elements surged beneath the soil. They shuttled through the soil in the smallest form, then quickly blended with each other, and finally solidified into a hard alloy state, turning into countless sharp spikes that protruded out of the soil.

Countless metal spikes surged upward from the soil and instantly pierced every part of the monster's body. Bones, muscles, joints, every part was pierced by the metal spikes, making it completely lose the ability to move.

The last thickest spike emerged from the thickest and longest neck, where its vocal organ was located. All the roars it made came from here, and this thick spike now destroyed the vocal organ, making it completely lose the power to roar.

The royal power was revoked in the next moment, and Lu Mingfei turned around and walked back, grabbing the deformed holy remains.

Even though the holy corpse was held firmly in Lu Mingfei's hand, it did not give up resistance at this moment. Its ribs extended in all directions, trying to use their sharpness to drill into Lu Mingfei's body.

As they attacked Lu Mingfei's arm, scorching flames emerged from the dense scales on his hand and quickly spread to the entire holy body in a very short time, making it emit an aroma similar to that of barbecue.

The originally strong ribs also lost their vitality under the scorching flames. Before they reached Lu Mingfei's arm, the surface of the ribs gradually turned dark gray under the burning of the flames, and finally drooped down weakly.

Lu Mingfei took the holy remains and walked towards Uesugi Yue and Miyamoto Shio who were standing nearby. He looked at the holy remains of the White King in his hand and an unexpected idea came to his mind.

"I saw a record of it in the ancient books of the Sheqi Eight Clan."

Uesugi Yue took a few steps forward and came in front of Lu Mingfei. He looked at the holy remains in Lu Mingfei's hand that had temporarily lost its vitality, and the fiery golden color in his pupils gradually disappeared at this moment.

"So I know very clearly that in order to activate this thing, one needs the White King's bloodline, and ordinary bloodlines cannot meet its requirements. It needs the most perfect food."

Uesugi Yue's right hand reached to his left shoulder and tore off his clothes, revealing the emperor's strong body underneath.

Even though he had been decadent for so many years, his royal bloodline had prevented his muscles from diminishing in the slightest, and he still had a super body with explosive beauty.

"If you want to save Eri, then these foods are indispensable. Among all the descendants of the White King, the only ones who can meet the food requirements are the mixed-bloods with the blood of the Emperor, that is, me, my two sons, and my daughter."

"But as a father, how could I trade the life of one child for the life of another? This is absolutely unfair."

Uesugi Yue took a deep breath, and a relieved smile appeared on his face full of wrinkles from time. When he saw those books, he had already made a decision in his heart. He would never sacrifice his child's life, but he would never give up his child's life either.

He wanted to exchange his life for Eri's health.

Since he had an incurable terminal illness in his body anyway, he might as well make full use of it in the last moments of his life to save his daughter's life.

"Then, my daughter Eri will..."

Before Uesugi Yue could finish his words, Lu Mingfei interrupted him by shaking his head.

"You don't need to do this. Eri won't die, and neither will you, father-in-law. After all, Eri will need you to lead her to my wedding."

Lu Mingfei looked at the holy remains in his hand, and the next moment he said something that shocked Uesugi Yue greatly.

"So I will personally perform the sacrifice this time."