117: Chapter 117 Am I your father?

The Dragon was thoroughly enraged, emitting a deafening roar. Its massive body twisted violently, carrying a power that seemed capable of cleaving heaven and earth, as it dove toward the summit, crashing into the peak.

It was determined to drag Jiang Feng down with it.

Jiang Feng sneered inwardly. Did it want to play that game? He wasn't that stupid.

He made an immediate decision, violently kicking off the Dragon's spine with both legs, launching himself into the sky and narrowly escaping just a second before the Dragon crashed into the peak.

Boom!

The purple Dragon's massive body slammed fiercely into the summit of Purple Lightning Peak!

The entire mountain trembled violently, and the earth wailed.

An unfathomably deep crater instantly formed at the point of impact, rocks collapsed, debris flew, and the air was filled with a charred scent.

Having failed in its strike, the lightning in the Dragon's eyes grew even more intense.

It violently rolled over, its massive Dragon tail stirring up a wild wind as it swept outward.

At the same time, its massive Dragon claw tore through the air, bringing with it sky-covering purple lightning as it viciously grabbed at Jiang Feng!

Wherever the Dragon claw passed, electric arcs danced wildly.

The electric arcs struck Jiang Feng's body, causing him to experience a momentary paralysis.

It was in this split second.

The Dragon claw slammed shut, gripping Jiang Feng tightly in its palm.

The Dragon contemptuously swept its gaze over the ant in its claw, slowly tightening its grip. Purple lightning flickered, and sharp pain surged through Jiang Feng's body.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"Small Golden Body Art!"

The power within his body was pushed to its limit at this moment!

Dark golden light erupted from his entire body, actually forcing a gap open within the Dragon's claw.

Following this, his right arm lunged out, his palm transforming into a blade.

Golden light suddenly appeared, tearing through the air with an unstoppable Aura as it viciously hacked toward the lightning-flickering Dragon claw!

"Break for me!"

Crack!

That Dragon claw, formed purely from the power of thunder, was actually severed by Jiang Feng's single palm strike!

The severed Dragon claw exploded in mid-air, turning into countless purple electric arcs that crackled loudly.

Jiang Feng did not let up!

The moment he severed the Dragon claw, he clenched his left fist. The massive power within his body erupted instantly, condensing into an all-out punch that he slammed into the Dragon's massive body without reservation!

"Shatter for me!"

Boom!

This punch pierced directly through the Dragon's body!

A huge hole appeared in the Dragon's chest, lightning overflowing, but it could no longer heal.

The Dragon let out a wail of unwillingness, its massive body thrashing violently in the air.

Carrying endless unwillingness and rage, it exploded with a roar!

Boom!

Purple light exploded across the sky, painting the entire night sky a brilliant purple.

These exploded lightning lights did not dissipate but instead transformed into crystal-clear purple droplets, hovering in the air and exuding a rich vitality.

Hundreds of drops of Lightning Essence! They filled the sky above Purple Lightning Peak.

Each drop contained the ultimate essence of thunder and was a supreme treasure for Body Tempering!

"Xiaomei!"

Jiang Feng's figure landed steadily on the scorched ground; he didn't bother checking his injuries and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"What are you standing there for! Hurry up and collect these Lightning Essence drops for me! Not a single drop can be wasted!"

Behind the rocks in the distance, Xiaomei, who had already been scared silly, heard this and shuddered. She hurriedly scrambled up from the ground, grabbed a beast-skin bag, and tremblingly began collecting the Lightning Essence drops floating in the air.

Jiang Feng wasn't idle either.

He grabbed a few drops of the Lightning Essence and shoved them directly into his mouth.

The Lightning Essence melted upon contact, turning into a violent yet pure energy that instantly washed through his entire body.

The injuries caused by the previous intense battle were rapidly repairing, and his depleted blood and Qi were quickly replenished.

"Comfortable!"

He sighed in satisfaction, feeling the endless surging power within his body and his even tougher and stronger Physical Body.

As he was recovering, Jiang Feng suddenly sensed several powerful Auras rapidly approaching Purple Lightning Peak.

Jiang Feng sneered: "Hmm? You've come quite quickly."

He didn't move again, sitting cross-legged on the scorched ground, circulating the Small Golden Body Art, and continuing to absorb the surging medicinal power brought by the Lightning Essence to recover his own consumption.

Not long after, several figures landed on the summit one after another.

The leader was none other than Shangguan Wuqing, who had returned.

Behind her were two women from the Black Cloud Thirteen Guards, scanning their surroundings vigilantly.

Shangguan Wuqing saw the shocking scene on the summit at a glance: large areas of scorched ground, the huge crater caused by the impact, and the lingering lightning in the air.

And in Xiaomei's hands, the bag of purple Lightning Essence drops carefully collected.

Her gaze fell on Jiang Feng, who was sitting cross-legged.

This man, in the face of such terrifying heavenly might, had actually survived?

And, looking at his current appearance, he was quite severely injured.

Shangguan Wuqing's thoughts raced. In her mind, she recalled the image of the sky-covering Dragon, and then felt the thunder Origin rapidly dissipating between heaven and earth...

Her heart trembled as she reached a shocking conclusion.

Jiang Feng had killed that Dragon!

The look in her eyes as she watched Jiang Feng became incredibly complex—shock, wariness, and even a hint of undisguisable burning desire.

The Lightning Essence dropped by the Dragon was a supreme treasure for a Martial Artist like her who practiced Body Tempering with lightning!

"Jiang Feng."

Shangguan Wuqing's voice actually carried a hint of softness she herself hadn't noticed.

"Could you spare me a few drops of Lightning Essence?"

Jiang Feng did not reply, keeping his eyes closed.

"Presumptuous!"

The two black-clad female guards behind Shangguan Wuqing saw this, and a flash of killing intent appeared in their eyes. They were about to step forward but were stopped by her raised hand.

She stared fixedly at Jiang Feng, not moving.

Although Jiang Feng had his eyes closed, she could feel an extremely dangerous Aura emanating from this man.

She could not see through this man.

This made her afraid to act rashly.

After a while, the medicinal power of the Lightning Essence within Jiang Feng was finally completely absorbed.

He slowly opened his eyes, and two rays of purple lightning flashed and disappeared.

Xiaomei had already collected all the Lightning Essence, and holding a large, full bag, she stood trembling beside Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng slowly stood up, looked at Shangguan Wuqing meaningfully, and laughed.

"You didn't take advantage of me when I was vulnerable; not bad."

He spoke indifferently, reached into the beast-skin bag, took out two drops of Lightning Essence, and tossed them casually to Shangguan Wuqing.

Shangguan Wuqing subconsciously caught them, a trace of surprise flashing across her cold face.

She thought she would have to pay some price at least, but she hadn't expected the other party to be so straightforward.

Just then.

"Swish!"

Another sound of something breaking through the air came, and a white figure broke the silence of the summit.

Kui!

The First War Slave of the Chilian Tribe, and the subordinate most valued by Young Mistress Shangguan Wulei.

After landing, he first respectfully bowed to Shangguan Wuqing, then his gaze immediately locked onto the bulging beast-skin bag in Xiaomei's arms, his eyes full of greed.

"You are that newcomer, the Third War Slave, Jiang Feng?"

"And what if I am?" Jiang Feng lifted his eyelids.

"Hand over the Lightning Essence!" Kui made no effort to hide his desire, his tone hard, completely issuing an order.

Jiang Feng raised an eyebrow slightly, a trace of impatience flashing in the depths of his eyes.

He playfully sized up the handsome yet arrogant man before him and sneered.

"Am I your father?"

Hearing this, Kui froze on the spot, an expression of incredulous shock appearing on his handsome face.

Jiang Feng didn't give him a chance to react and continued sneering, "Since I'm not, why should I give it to you?"

"You! Presumptuous!"

Kui instantly realized he had been humiliated, his facial muscles twisted, and anger burned in his eyes.

He was the First War Slave of the Chilian Tribe; when had he ever suffered such humiliation!

He didn't care that Shangguan Wuqing was present; his Aura erupted explosively, and he was about to attack Jiang Feng!