Dragon Clan: Killed the Dragon for Three Hundred Years Just to Save Her

Shen Ye killed the three hundred year old dragon. In the world of immortality, he is the last descendant of the dragon-slaying lineage. With a Luoshuang knife in his hand, he has killed 1,600 dragons in three hundred years. The price is that the dragon evil in his body has accumulated to a critical level - if he continues to kill him, he will turn into a dragon himself. In the final battle, an ancient pure-blood dragon species used his blood to tear through the void and escape. Shen Ye was drawn into the crack and fell into a strange world. In this world, there are no immortal cultivators, no auras, and no immortals flying into the sky and escaping to the earth. But there are dragons - dragons are hidden in human blood and parasitize human bodies in the form of genes. Some people call these people half-breeds. Shen Ye didn't know the name of this world, he didn't know what Kassel Academy was, or what the Sheqi Eight Family was. He only knows two things: Over the past three hundred years, the deathbed memories of the sixteen hundred dragons he had killed all had the same girl. Silent, sitting alone in the white room, the dragon's blood on his body was as strong as a sun sinking in the deep sea. And the ancient dragon species showed him the girl's ending at the last moment of his escape - a rainy night, a deep well, white silk threads, and a body like a dead leaf. She will die. Shen Ye lost his knife, his cultivation was ruined, and he didn't even have the money to buy a bowl of powder. But the three words he fears most in his life are not "will die", but "too late". —— "Is there anyone you really want to meet but haven't yet?" "Yes." "Go and meet. Don't wait."