I will eventually become a divine being through accumulating constantly

“Zzz—”

The hatch opened, Xue Jing applied Feather Transformation to himself, levitated, and slowly flew to the front of the fuselage, his feet landing on the airplane’s “nose.”

He gazed ahead, looking at the numerous Dragon Breeds in Jin Xibe, entangled in chaos, his expression composed.

Had he seen such a gathering of Dragon Breeds at the Intersecting Boundaries, he could have spiraled into joyous ascension.

But those weren’t mere Dragon Breeds; they were his long-lost Divinity.

Unfortunately, most of the current-world Dragon Breeds had been produced by the “Dragon Mother.”

According to what Void Blade had once mentioned to Xue Jing, and his own research, Dragon Breeds born from the Dragon Mother, once deceased, quickly disintegrate into dust, leaving nothing behind.

They didn’t seem like “life” forms but more like derivatives of the Dragon Mother’s power.

Put simply, these Dragon Breeds were not independent entities; they were merely the bullets fired from the Dragon Mother’s gun.

“…There’s a high probability they have no Divinity; killing them serves no purpose.”

Shaking his head, Xue Jing willed countless black airflows to converge.

He grasped the robe on his body ill-suited for movement and fiercely flung it off.

The moment he tore off his robe, the black airflow transformed into Dark Flame, enveloping his body with the glamorous Shadowflame Wrap Armor, turning him into a knight cloaked in darkness.

Simultaneously, he recited word spirits.

“Ano Ano Shuatum (I and I, never separate).”

A red-golden radiance condensed behind him, as the Two-faced God Child slowly emerged, resembling guardian deities.

With Divinity on one side and Buddha-nature on the other, one arms crossed and the other hands clasped, their upper bodies bare, adorned in ancient red-golden armor skirts, a profound sense of divine sanctity overflowed.

Amidst crackling sounds, lightning akin to burning gathered above Xue Jing’s head, forming jagged, sharp Dragon Horns. The bursting Flame Thunder grazed by, continuously electrocuting the surrounding air into a perpetual vacuum.

Those inside the cabin stared blankly through the forward windows at Xue Jing making preparations.

These abilities appeared brutally powerful…

“What are you waiting for?”

Ning Yuantai, arms crossed, spoke indifferently.

“Advance, keep advancing, no matter what you see, don’t stop, and leave all other matters to Xue.”

He felt oddly superior and pleased, as if the person standing outside was himself.

“Oh… Oh!”

The captain snapped out of it, hastily complying by pushing on the control stick.

The operation of the Dragon Core Airplane, being a hovering mechanism, differed from normal airplanes, offering much freedom, similar to flying an airplane in a game, capable of moving in any direction with ease.

Following the captain’s maneuvering, the airplane started advancing towards the densely populated area of Dragon Breeds.

Xue Jing’s gaze was steady, his eyes peering through the all-encompassing Shadowflame helmet at the increasingly close swarm of dragons.

“It’s also perfect; I haven’t yet tested the true might of my full power to see what it’s really like…”

With a thought, the Two-faced God Child behind him immediately reacted.

Both Divinity and Buddha-nature together, hands clasped, a ring of red-golden halo violently spread out.

Infinite Spiral—Quadruple output.

Followed by another ring of red-golden halo—Eightfold output.

Divinity with silver-white covering his eyes, furious golden flames slowly burning in his pupils.

“Inferior insects, how dare you block my way!”

Skin, Flesh, Tendons, Bones, Blood operating at full capacity, Hidden Dragon Style Secret Technique·Eye-Pointing, reaching maximum limit!

Twin Defense withstood the Compressed Strength, Twin Born Flexibility absorbing copious amounts of oxygen, his body expanding proportionally…

A rich, almost tangible True Dragon aura emerged around Xue Jing, spiraling and coiling around his body, mouth open to the sky.

“Roar—!!!!”

A world-shaking True Dragon Roar thundered, trembling the void within a thousand meters radius, as if a special effect had been applied, distorting and blurring the light.

In the forward swarm of dragons, almost all the Dragon Breeds froze, simultaneously turning their heads in Xue Jing’s direction.

All the Dragon Breeds, in the shadows cast by the moonlight, countless black airflows drawn out by Xue Jing’s maximum running of Shadow Flame converged, gradually coating the dragon scales with a substantial layer of pitch-black sheen.

Red Gold Dragon Horns sparkled with electric arcs, the bursting Flame Thunder crackling into shape, adding profuse, mane-like Flame Thunder to the neck, back, and roots of the limbs of the dragon aura.

Spiritual Aura externalized, Feather Transformation applied, clinging to the shaped True Dragon aura.

Army Master’s Armed Enhancement also coated the dragon teeth and claws in platinum.

The next moment, the dragon aura as if becoming a living being itself, exceedingly agile, spiraled into Xue Jing’s right arm.

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“You lowly insects, blind to fate, deserve to die.”

In his indifferent speech, a punch burst forth.

“—True Dragon Eye-Pointing.”

In that instant, heaven and earth fell silent.

As though a movie had been muted by a remote control, all people, all creatures, could only watch helplessly as a giant True Dragon, breaking free from Xue Jing’s right arm, surged forward ferociously.

Its body, hundreds of meters long, radiating black lightning, like a zipper being undone, a massive rift of vacuum slowly spreading with The True Dragon’s advance.

Everything in its path, whether clouds, air, or dragon breeds… any existence it touched disintegrated seamlessly as if thrown into a shredder.