Feng Lingzi's figure flashed as he separated from the sword light and landed firmly on the ground.
He gazed at the constantly flowing blood and the Demonic Dragon King, which was gradually losing its life force, while a wave of indescribable excitement and joy surged in his heart. He knew that he had finally succeeded in slaying the Demonic Dragon King.
Standing beside the carcass of the Demonic Dragon King and feeling the demonic qi that had not yet completely dissipated, Feng Lingzi felt a surge of joy, yet at the same time, a vague sense that something was not quite right. Their expedition this time had been fully prepared for, and they had even specially prepared a special formation to deal with the Demonic Dragon King. Yet in the end, these formations had never even been put to use. The Demonic Dragon King had been so easily slain by him, which seemed a far cry from the terrifying strength of the Demonic Dragon King his master had previously described.
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