As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life

Her face, now covered in countless scales, radiated chaotic, electrifying energy.

A Martial Saint!

In this moment, the Dragon Queen Consort had completely ignited the Dragon God Bloodline, forcibly elevating her cultivation from Half-step Martial Saint to the Martial Saint Realm. For a short time, she achieved Heavenly Person Sensing, merging with the essence of the universe!

“Bull Demon——!!!”

“Slay a dragon?”

“Come, try slaying me!”

The Dragon Queen Consort’s jet-black hair danced wildly as streaks of blood streamed from her crimson-red eyes.

Hate consumed her—hatred for the Underworld, hatred for the Bull Demon before her!

She was certain now. Ji Haihui had undoubtedly died at the hands of the Underworld—this Bull Demon executed him!

But most painfully, You Liqing had perished by the Bull Demon’s hands as well.

You Liqing…

The Dragon Queen Consort hunched forward; behind her, the Dragon Ridge swelled grotesquely. It expanded like an inflating balloon, emerging violently from her bloodied flesh, thrashing uncontrollably!

One by one, jagged azure bones outstretched, breaking through her bloodied flesh. They resembled exquisite armor of regality, encasing her mangled body.

Her appearance was no longer human, transformed into something twisted and monstrous!

Bang——!

Her body jerked midair, twisting sharply at the waist, igniting waves of turbulent energy!

Pushed forcefully into the Martial Saint Realm, Ao Yuxin felt an exhilarating sense of unfettered freedom—as if the vast seas stretched endlessly beneath her leaps!

Even if fleeting, the sensation alone was enough. As long as she could eliminate this Underworld Bull Demon… it would be enough!

At last, she understood. This was the Martial Saint Realm…

A bitter smile appeared on the Dragon Queen Consort’s twisted face. She had struggled endlessly at Half-step Martial Saint, unable to break the shackle because her character was unworthy.

Now, with her resolve sealed in despair, she had forced herself into this step. But unfortunately, beyond this step…

She was already ruined.

Perhaps, she would die.

Boiling dragon blood surged, shattering the Dragon Pill, Yuan Qi flooded outward, merging with her Three Flowers Gang Qi. It transformed into Martial Saint Yuan Gang—a force of unparalleled aggression, capable of destruction with every motion!

A dragon-shaped shadow coiled behind the Princess Consort, who let out a resonant cry. Clad in azure dragon bone armor and engulfed in raging Qi-blood that resembled flames, her figure soared like a divine dragon. Her five fingers curved into claws, razor-sharp like deadly spears, slashing toward the Bull Demon!