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At this moment, a ray of cold moonlight penetrated the thick clouds, like a sharp silver sword, and fell accurately on Jonathan's face.

The young face appeared clearer in the moonlight, and every contour seemed to have been carefully carved by a chisel.

The golden flames dancing in those ink-black eyes suddenly made Meng Po's heart twitch violently.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and the past scenes were like broken lenses, reconstructing piece by piece before her eyes.

That rainy night forty years ago came too suddenly.

Heavy rain poured down, and the raindrops hit the surface of the Wangchuan River, making dense popping sounds, carrying the unique pressure of Kunlun Heaven.

Lightning snakes danced wildly in the sky and thunder roared, as if the heaven was roaring angrily.

Meng Po still remembers standing on the river bank, watching the figure falling from the sky.

She is the apple of Elder Guanyin's eye, and according to legend, she is the dragon girl who has inherited the blood of the Kunlun dragon clan.

Her black hair danced wildly in the wind, and every strand was entangled with golden lightning.

"Stop her!"

The roars of the heavenly soldiers cut through the sky.

Countless heavenly soldiers in golden armor swooped down from the clouds, and the divine weapons in their hands released dazzling light, drawing golden lines in the rain.

The Dragon Girl did not hesitate at all. She waved her slender fingers lightly, and a golden energy wave spread instantly.

The heavenly soldiers who were at the front were torn into pieces by this force before they could even react.

The golden armor turned into golden light in the air and fell with the rain. The scene was both beautiful and cruel.

"presumptuous!"

An angry roar came from the clouds.

Three burly celestial generals descended from the sky holding magical weapons.

A trace of disdain flashed in the dragon girl's eyes, and her body suddenly swelled up and turned into a golden dragon hundreds of feet long.

The dragon scales flashed a heart-pounding light in the lightning, and each scale was like a small mirror, refracting the figures of the heavenly generals into pieces.

She opened her huge mouth and a stream of golden dragon breath gushed out. Wherever it passed, the space was torn apart, revealing dark cracks.

The rest of the divine weapons turned into powder the moment they came into contact with the dragon's breath. Then, three charred bodies fell from the sky and smashed heavily on the ground.

The blood mixed with the rain spread on the ground, emitting a pungent burnt smell.

"That night of killing..."

Meng Po's voice was gloomy, her eyes still fixed on Jonathan's face.

"Of the three hundred Kunlun Heavenly Generals, not a single one made it back alive."

What she remembers most vividly is the baby crying on the rainy night.

When she followed the crying sound and found the secret cave, the Dragon Girl was holding a swaddled baby.

There were already golden flames in the baby's eyes, and golden lightning was wrapped around his little palms.

"Do you know how big a taboo you have violated?"

Meng Po still remembers what she said at that time.

"Merging with mortals and giving birth to hybrids is the most intolerable thing in heaven!"

Unexpectedly, the dragon girl just looked at her calmly, and the golden flames in her eyes became brighter and brighter.

"I know……"

There was determination in her voice.

“So I chose to give up everything.”

Just as Meng Po was about to attack, a golden light descended from the sky, and Guanyin appeared at the entrance of the cave, suppressing her directly.

After some negotiations, Guanyin finally reached an agreement with the Jade Emperor:

The mixed-race baby was given a life span of twenty-five years, and would be dealt with after twenty-five years.

And now, the twenty-five-year period is about to expire.

"That time..."

Meng Po muttered to herself, calculating quickly in her mind.

"If it was that night..."

Her eyes fell on Jonathan's wrist, where there was a faint dragon scale pattern that glowed in the moonlight.

This special scale pattern can only be seen by activating the Kunlun secret method. She had seen it in a file thousands of years ago. It was the unique blood mark of the East China Sea dragon clan.

Now it seems...it all makes sense.

"You are that evil creature..." Meng Po's voice was full of disbelief.

"It was born from the Dragon Girl..."

Although the logic is clear, Meng Po still doesn't understand why the abilities Jonathan uses have nothing to do with the dragon clan, but are just as powerful.

After hearing Meng Po's words, Jonathan became confused instead.

No... you were calling me Your Excellency just now, so you don’t know me, right?

How come you suddenly know this now?

Did the plot kill you and made you lose your mind?

Don’t you know what’s wrong with that fat maggot of the black dragon?

Or is there some information characteristic about yourself that is easy to identify?

Thinking of this, Jonathan, who was confused, decided to go back and ask his cheap dad for clarification.

But before that, Meng Po, who knows his identity, must not be allowed to stay.

Without any hesitation, Jonathan's hands suddenly ignited with flames of golden energy.

The bright light seemed particularly dazzling under the moonlight, as if two small suns were blooming in his palms.

The fluctuations in energy caused the surrounding air to begin to distort, emitting a subtle hum.

Meng Po wanted to step back, but she found that her feet were fixed in place by an invisible force.

She was horrified to find that even space itself was being distorted by Jonathan's will.

The surrounding scenery began to show ripples, like paper crumpled by invisible hands.

"Do not......"

There was a slight tremor in her voice as she subconsciously summoned the power of the waters of the River Lethe.

In an instant, a stream of dark blue water emerged from the void, surrounding her immortal bone and forming a flowing shield.

At this time, Jonathan's fist had already smashed down.

This punch was unleashed without any reservation, the pure force created horrible wrinkles in the space.

Wherever the fist passed, reality seemed to be distorted and shattered, and one could even see traces of golden energy spreading in the air.

Meng Po frantically mobilized the Nine Netherworld's cold air and merged it with the water of Wangchuan River, trying to build the strongest defense.

However, under Jonathan's "pure" attack, no matter how much armor Meng Po stacked or how thick it was, it was useless.

"boom!"

The fist hit Meng Po's front, and the energy it carried spread rapidly, breaking all the bones in her chest like porcelain.

Countless bone fragments floated in the moonlight, each emitting a faint blue glow.

The water ripples of the Forgotten River were still flowing over the bone fragments, wrapping around each broken bone fragment. Under the influence of the water flow, the fragments of the Immortal Bone began to attract each other and reorganize.

In less than three seconds, Meng Po's figure had fully recovered and she sneered:

"As long as the water of the Forgotten River is there, my immortal bones will never be truly broken. This is the highest foundation of the Dark Envoy."