The Sugar Mommy System: The Evil Young Master is Villain!!! - Chapter 72

The Game of Theif and Mouse-7
Getting out of the void like a god, Bai Lung stands with an unyielding presence, his eyes closed in deep concentration, not even bothering to look at ants that dare to cause commotion.

Not to mention, him coming here has ulterior motives that are yet to come into light.

Thanks to the rewards from constellations he managed to make a breakthrough into the second stage of the Qi Grandmaster realm.

Had was very lucky to get gifts to gain some quick EXP.

[ Current realm: Second stage of Qi Grandmaster ]

[ EXP: 312/1,200,000 ]

Swoosh~

His hands rise slowly to his chest, and a blinding aura of pure Qi envelops him.

Bururum~

The ground trembles beneath him, and ancient dragon runes materialize, spinning and glowing with an intense light that seems to distort the very fabric of space around them.

HZZ*

The air crackles with raw, unrestrained energy.

Bai Lung inhales deeply, the glow intensifies, and bolts of radiant Qi shoot from his fingertips, forming into ethereal, serpentine shapes, as he still stands in mid air, like a GOD.

These shapes rapidly solidify into colossal dragons, their scales shimmering like liquid crystal, and eyes blazing with celestial fire.

The runes pulse violently, sending shockwaves through the air, causing the sky to darken and the earth to quake.

It was a powerful spiritual art technique that Bai Lung has taken his hands on at the cost of 50,000 thousand points.

The price was huge but definitely worth it.

Spiritual art: The Way of Dragon

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Bai Lung’s eyes snap open, now glowing with an unearthly red light… It was cold and merciless.

With a commanding gesture pointing his index finger at the sect master of the Black Hound sect and a few elders, he unleashes the dragons, surrounding his body.

Roarrrrrr~

They erupt with a thunderous roar, spiraling around him with incredible speed and power, sending their Dragon might everywhere.

Their movements create vortexes of energy, bending light and space around them.

Trails of profound blue Qi follow their every move, cutting through the air like molten steel.

Very firstly, The dragons ascend into the sky with explosive force, their bodies leaving behind trails of incandescent light.

Reaching the high sky, the dragons also looked at the gathered people as if they were nothing but ants with that, a loud roar sounded, the dragon might spreading everywhere causing weak people to get on their knees, spitting blood

Not to mention, their roars reverberated like rolling thunder, shaking the very air.

As they dive toward their targets, the intensity of their power causes the atmosphere to ripple and distort, creating visible shockwaves.

…

A malicious grin spread across Bai Lung’s face as the colossal dragons descended upon his opponents.

The sect master of the Black Hound Sect and his allies watched in horror as the shimmering azure beasts barreled towards them.

Roooaaarrr!

The primal screech of the dragons sent tremors through the very earth, causing the foundations of the surrounding mountains to quake.

Swoosh~

The gathered cultivators scrambled to erect barriers, but the sheer force of the draconic onslaught shattered their defenses with ease.

The sect master of the Sunflower Sect cried out in panic, “Impossible! How can one man wield such monstrous power?” His words were drowned out by the deafening crashes as the dragons smashed through his disciples’ formations, Dragon’s magical bodies radiating an aura of unstoppable might.

The Patriarch of the ancient Yun Family narrowed his eyes, summoning a vortex of spiritual energy to try and hold back the dragons.

“So, the fabled ‘Holy Envoy’ has graced us with his attacks… You’ll find that we are no mere ants to be crushed so easily!”

But even the Patriarch’s considerable power proved futile against the relentless assault.

He was angry that his stupid minion couldn’t bring back the information on Bai Lung’s strength.

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Woosh~

The dragons circled around him, their jaws opening wide as they prepared to deliver the killing blow.

And the next moment… One of the dragon avatars swallowed the patriarch Yun, devouring his soul in an instant.

The mountain bandits and disciples of the Heaven Fall Sect watched in awe and terror, realizing they were completely outmatched by this godlike figure.

Some bandits tried to flee, while others steeled their resolve, determined to at least sell their lives dearly.

All while, disciples of the Heaven Fall sect were happy to have such a person as an ally.

Meanwhile, Bai Lung turned his attention to the Black Hound sect and sunflower sect, his eyes flinting with sadistic light.

The dragons obeyed Bai Lung’s beckoning gesture, surging forward with renewed ferocity. The sect master of the Black Hound Sect and his disciples cowered in terror as the massive magical form of azure beasts descended upon them.

CRASH!

The dragons slammed into the Black Hound Sect’s hastily summoned defenses, shattering the barriers with earth-shattering force.

Shards of spiritual energy lashed out, tearing into the flesh of the unfortunate cultivators caught in the onslaught.

The sect master’s eyes went wide with horror as one of the dragons opened its cavernous jaws, engulfing him in a torrent of searing blue flames.

Arghhhhh~

His agonized screams echoed across the battlefield as the dragon’s scorching breath reduced him to a smoldering husk.

The disciples of the Black Hound Sect tried to flee, but the dragons were relentless in their pursuit.

They lashed out with razor-sharp talons, impaling the hapless cultivators and flinging their broken bodies aside like ragdolls.

Swish~

Boom!

Turning their attention to the Grand Sunflower Sect, the dragons unleashed a barrage of devastating energy attacks.

The sect master tried in vain to shield his followers, but the sheer power of the draconic onslaught proved too much to bear.

One by one, the Sunflower Sect disciples succumbed to the dragons’ fury, their flesh seared and their bones crushed under the might of Bai Lung’s spiritual art.

The sect master himself let out a final, anguished wail as a dragon’s jaws clamped down on his torso, effortlessly tearing him in half and sucking his soul.

Making sure that, even if he was in soul wondering realm, he would be unable to resurrect himself.

The reason for Bai Lung to put up such a show was to increase his reputation through the east mountains and nearby areas.