Nine-Headed Dragon King

Only upon reaching the Mystic Saint realm could one trigger the Dao seals of the Dragon King Bloodline. Each dragon head could release one Dao seal.

The effects of these Dao seals were related to the attributes of the dragon heads themselves. For example, the Flame Dragon Head's Dao seal could double the temperature of surrounding flames, while the Frost Dragon Head's Dao seal could freeze an opponent's Mystic Power.

These nine additional Dao seals could greatly increase Fan Lang's strength, causing his combat power to soar.

The Nine Dragon Heads roared ferociously behind Fan Lang, surging in every direction and forming nine rippling waves of energy that spread layer upon layer, like a single stone stirring a thousand waves.

"Ding Sunmao, words are useless. Fight me. In this filthy world, reason gets you nowhere. Only strength rules everything. If you've got the ability, take the Wind Emperor Divine Palace from me. If not, shut your mouth and get the hell out!" Fan Lang let out a dragon roar and called the Sky Track City Lord by name.

"Brat, you dare speak disrespectfully to me again? How could this City Lord tolerate you!"

The Sky Track City Lord burned with rage and boldly attacked, tossing all thoughts of bullying the young to the clouds. He reached out and grabbed at empty air. A streak of light flashed, and a great axe appeared in his hand.

The haft was half a man's height, while the axe head itself was as large as a cartwheel. Its blade was incomparably sharp, with relief carvings of demonic beasts swallowing rings on both sides.

Divine Skill!

The Sky Track City Lord swung his axe down. The move was mysterious to the extreme, tracing a dazzlingly cold gleam as it drew upon the Heavenly Dao power