Dragon Clan, Lu Mingfei wants to reach a perfect ending

"Although the process had some twists and turns, the final result was still good. It is a great honor to meet you in your spiritual world, the king who rules this era."

When Lu Mingfei opened his eyes in the spiritual world, a soft voice came into his ears from his right side.

Hearing this soft voice, Lu Mingfei's expression did not change at all. At this moment, the only person in his spiritual world was the White King, whom he opened the door to let in.

Lu Mingfei turned around and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

But to his surprise, the soul of the White King before him was not a huge dragon with cold white scales as recorded in the legend, but appeared in front of him in the form of a human female.

She was tall and slender, wearing only a thin white gauze and with bare feet. However, her feet did not touch the mirror-like ground in the spiritual world, but were suspended a few centimeters above it.

If you only look at these, then there is no doubt that the White King in front of you does look like a beautiful human female, but when Lu Mingfei's eyes focus on her face, he finds that she has no face.

She is no different from a normal human female, with a head and feet, but she has no facial features, including a nose, eyes, mouth, eyelashes, and eyebrows.

The face where facial features should have been was just a flesh-colored plane, as if an unknown existence had erased the facial features with an eraser, making her look particularly terrifying at the moment.

However, Lu Mingfei didn’t care whether the White King in front of him had a face or not. For him, this matter was not important at all. This was not a horror movie where the scarier the person looked, the stronger he was.

If such ghosts really existed, he would really like to see how many times they could withstand the trials of the Word Spirits.

What Lu Mingfei is most concerned about right now is why the White King appears in this image. In the battlefield of the spiritual world, all creatures will show their most powerful appearance, so as to increase the probability of winning the battle between souls.

The strongest form of the dragon clan must be the dragon form. Only in this state can they exert their strongest strength, but the White King in front of them unexpectedly used the human form.

Is there any conspiracy? Or is there another plan?

Lu Mingfei stood there, quietly staring at the human woman transformed by the White King a few meters ahead, constantly thinking about the reason why the White King did this.

Noticing that Lu Mingfei's eyes were focused on his face, King Bai bowed slightly, with an extremely elegant posture like an ancient noble.

"I know this is very rude. I shouldn't have made these mistakes when meeting the king of the new era. It's just that this is my first time using a human body, so I'm not very experienced and didn't trace the face as well. I'm very sorry."

As Bai Wang apologized, she also lowered her head slightly, expressing her most sincere apologies to Lu Mingfei in front of her.

"Why do you call me the king of the new era?"

Lu Mingfei asked this question because he had never actually met the White King.

And the most contradictory thing is that as a monarch who is only lower than the Black King in the dragon clan, he actually calls himself the king of the new era. Isn't this a huge joke?

And in the history of the dragon clan, the White King was ultimately a rebel who started the largest civil war within the dragon clan, and led nearly half of the dragon clan to start a war against the Black King.

This proves that her ambition is definitely not small, and how could a creature with such ambition call someone else "king" so respectfully. "

King Bai bowed slightly again, and then gave his explanation to Lu Mingfei.

"Because the order of this world is telling me that you are the destined king of this era, the new king who will ascend to the Supreme Throne in the future, holding a blood-stained spear and stepping over the mountain of corpses of the Black King."

As he spoke, the White King raised his hands upwards, and his voice was not as gentle as before, but carried a kind of pious fanaticism.

"Although I went through many twists and turns, I finally saw you after I woke up."

Although the White Queen had no features on her face, Lu Mingfei could still feel the burning gaze coming from her face, a look of extreme admiration.

It was like an ordinary person facing his idol, that burning gaze seemed to be able to burn a hole in the air.

"I can sense that you have pure murderous intent in your heart. Do you want to kill me?"

Bai Wang, who was standing a few meters in front of Lu Mingfei, suddenly asked this question, making the originally harmonious atmosphere between the two sides suddenly become heavy, like a ball of glue, covering the space around the two of them.

"Yes, I want to kill you."

Lu Mingfei did not hide the murderous intent in his heart. The reason he implanted the holy remains into his own spine was to erase the will of the White King in his spiritual world, and then obtain the White King's power and fetal blood to save Eri and the terminally ill Uesugi Yue.

As he said this, his enormous spiritual power quickly spread in all directions, like countless tentacles, clinging to every gap in the spiritual world to ensure that everything was under his control.

"If killing me will help you become king, then I am willing to die for you."

Bai Wang did not have any other emotional changes because of Lu Mingfei's answer. When she heard Lu Mingfei say that he wanted to kill her, her reaction was like an ordinary person deciding to have porridge this morning.

Although he didn't understand what the White King in front of him was planning, Lu Mingfei had already decided to fight quickly and decisively. The tremendous spiritual power turned into countless sharp cones and appeared behind Lu Mingfei. In the next moment, they rushed towards the White King in front of him like a wave.

At the moment when the White King was about to be pierced, invisible wind suddenly appeared beside her. In an instant, the wind turned into a sharp howling gale, forming several layers of barriers composed of wind, which perfectly blocked the wave-like spiritual power cone in front.

The sharp roar spread outward like waves, leaning towards Lu Mingfei with a pressure that seemed to be real. Although it was just a roar, even if there was steel blocking its way, it would be torn apart in an instant.

The wind grew faster and faster with the roar, until it finally formed a violent hurricane. The whistling sound was particularly noisy in the empty spiritual world.

"I am the king of the world! No matter if it's the Black King, the tiny hybrid in front of me, or you, no one should stand in my way of becoming the king!"