A dragon's roar rang out like thunder shaking the heavens, reverberating through the entire hall. The walls were struck by the sound waves and cracked apart with sharp snaps.
The sound came from Fan Lang. He activated his Human Dragon Bloodline, undergoing Rebirth and Transformation. Curved dragon horns grew from his head, dragon scales and bony armor emerged over his body, his hands transformed into claws, and a Dragon Tail swung out behind him.
Three Mystic Venerables joining forces were no trivial matter. Only in Human Dragon Form could he be completely confident of victory.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Fan Lang's face looked as though he wore a dragon-headed helmet, and two streams of heavy, spark-filled breath blasted from his nostrils.
His appearance startled the three attackers. They thought Fan Lang had transformed into a demon. Out of caution, all three halted their attacks and retreated some distance, not daring to press forward carelessly.
"Have you ever seen a dragon? Today, I'll broaden your horizons!"
Fan Lang let out a dragon roar, gripping the Li Kan Sword as he unleashed Asura Swordplay in Human Dragon Form. In this form, his strength doubled, and the power of his Asura Swordplay naturally became even more terrifying.
A flash of sword light swept forth, followed by a broad, powerful sword aura in the shape of a crescent moon. It stretched more than thirty meters and tore through the air with a piercing shriek.
The three guards either dodged or defended. One of them conjured a shield before himself. The sword aura struck it, producing the sound of metal and jade being sliced apart. The shield split into two, its cut as smooth as a mirror. The sword aura did not lose momentum, cleaving the shield-bearer in half and even severing his Tyrant Bone, leaving another