"Hahaha..."
Yang Ge, covering his face, laughed maniacally as the Sword Dragon of blades spiraled upward from behind him. As it rotated, countless broken swords and remnants collided, producing a dense, crisp sound of metal clashing, much like hundreds of wind chimes swaying simultaneously.
However, this crisp and pleasant sound to Yang Ge’s ears fell upon the ears of the Dongying soldiers surging on the ground below, eliciting a chilling fear that sent their souls fleeing, desperately pushing away in every direction, striving to distance themselves from this blood-drenched, fiercely demonic figure.
Amidst the encirclement of thousands of Dongying troops, Yang Ge stood unfazed, laughing breathlessly, gasping for air.
He slowly lifted the trembling Cold Moon Blade in his hand, gently patting its sleek, mirror-like, shiny blade, and cursed playfully, "You little rascal, this is the last time, alright? Once home, you must behave!"
The trembling of the Cold Moon Blade grew more intense, like an eager puppy that couldn’t wait to run outside – it obediently followed every command.
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Yang Ge laughed and threw the Cold Moon Blade behind him.
After circling above his head, the blade shot towards the spiraling Sword Dragon, fitting neatly into the position of the dragon’s bridge of its nose.
The next second, the Cold Moon Blade burst forth with strands of black mixed with red Evil Qi, spreading rapidly like the red string that binds money swords over the entire length of the Sword Dragon, binding the countless broken swords and remnants into a single entity!
The Evil Qi engulfed the entire Sword Dragon, and two pools of scarlet-red Evil Qi lit up in the positions of the dragon’s eyes. The Sword Dragon raised its head and let out a silent roar!
Black Dragon has emerged!
Yang Ge burst into laughter and waved his hand, shouting loudly, "Go, Big Black!"
"Buzz!"
The Black Dragon emitted a deafening blare, diving into the sea of Dongying troops like a Jiaolong entering the sea, stirring up vast swathes of blood-red spray.
The forceful wind swept up by the Black Dragon whipped Yang Ge’s long hair into disarray as he looked up at the frolicking Black Dragon amid the sea of people, revealing a sudden realization that he had, indeed, mastered an extraordinary Sword Controlling Skill!
This Sword Controlling Skill, initially based on his martial arts core of "I am the only god of myself," was created by integrating the essence of metal True Qi and the spirit of the blade.
The underlying logic was essentially that of a large magnet, attracting other blades. Beyond some flashy tricks, it lacked significant practical utility in combat, only suitable for cleaning up minor soldiers. Considering the consumption of True Qi, this move was highly cost-ineffective, serving more for showing off and intimidating rather than practical fighting.
This was why he never used this move in duels against other masters of equal strength... High consumption, low damage, great vulnerability. Using such a tactic against masters he struggled to defeat with his full efforts was not showing off; it was foolish!
As his martial arts deepened, various insights and experiences were incorporated into this Sword Controlling Skill. Along with the murderous intent fostered from a wholesale slaughter and the profound Evil Qi accumulated from slaughtering thousands of Dongying soldiers, the power of this Sword Controlling Skill steadily increased... In the previous duel with Zhongyuan Bocuan, this move had already significantly aided him, its ferocity such that even a Grandmaster like Zhongyuan Bocuan couldn’t break it within a few breaths.
Until the accumulation of slaughtering thousands of Dongying soldiers, facing Zhongyuan Bocuan in a frontal duel, this foremost Grandmaster of Dongying, to prove his martial arts, to display his lifelong pride, his mind and True Qi stepped into the Grandmaster Realm ahead of his spirit...
This move, at last, was perfected!
Especially when armed with the Cold Moon Blade, the Dao weapon that accompanied him in slaying half of Dongying, nurtured by towering Evil Qi into a Divine Weapon of supreme ferocity, with its vital final touch, the power of this move was enough to face a Grandmaster head-on!
What’s more wonderful is that the Cold Moon Blade, now a supreme weapon, has possessed the ability to automatically absorb external Evil Qi. This allows it to apply the finishing touch autonomously, drawing on external Evil Qi to offset its consumption... This greatly reduces the burden on Yang Ge’s mind and True Qi, significantly enhancing endurance.
As of now, the individual lethality of this move still falls short of his other technique.
But the potential of this move is incomparable to that other technique.
Theoretically, as long as Yang Ge keeps the demonic nature of the Black Dragon under control, the power of this move can expand infinitely...
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The Black Dragon weaving through the throngs of Dongying troops surged and dipped, leaving none, whether armored samurai or lower-tier soldiers in bamboo armors, whole in death—they all died equally mangled.
What caused even greater despair among the Dongying martial artists within the troops was that the massive influx of lives beneath the frightening claws of the Black Dragon did not dissipate the dark aura enveloping the dragon; instead, it intensified the dark, flame-like aura enveloping the entire Black Dragon.
When the Black Dragon, guided by Yang Ge, tore a bloody pathway through the Dongying military tide, freeing the ensnared slave warriors from the mud and then surging forward smoothly...
The Dongying army finally collapsed, beginning a massive retreat.
It was not that the Dongying warriors did not resist this defeat.
It was that the Dongying warriors were leading the retreat...
Only a very small number of warriors, conspicuous in their exceptionally bright armor and dense banners, stood like rocks amid the military formations, stubbornly resisting even as the fleeing tide of Dongying troops passed by them, preferring to cram and trample over each other rather than approach that formation.