Lin Xuan's situation instantly turned perilous.
Yet he still stood where he was, completely motionless.
Instead, the Nine Heavens God Luo Image before him took a step forward, its hands moving.
Roar!
A bellow rang in their ears.
The Dharma Image's eighteen arms all waved at once, actually throwing every weapon in its hands elsewhere.
Then nine of those arms closed together toward the middle.
Golden light blazed.
Incredibly, they intertwined with one another.
All at once, wild winds howled through the sky, and the golden spiritual light filling the heavens swelled as well, dazzling and piercing to the eye. At the same time, an overwhelmingly powerful spiritual pressure swept out from within.
Everyone could not help but widen their eyes.
Then space began to ripple violently. The golden light scattered, and an enormous sharp claw appeared before their eyes.
It was a full hundred zhang in size, its entire body gleaming like golden glass, while its five talons were strangely shaped, nearly as sharp as blades.
Faintly, the sound of a dragon's roar reached their ears.
"This is..."
Wanxiao Immortal Monarch's eyes went round. As a cultivator whose legacy came from the immemorial era, his knowledge was the broadest, and an incredulous look instantly appeared on his face.
"Am I seeing this right? The True Dragon Claw!"
A moment ago, he had still been suspecting that Lin Xuan came from some True Spirit clan; now, Lin Xuan had actually unleashed the most powerful transformation among True Spirits.
True Dragon Bloodline!
Impossible.
Looking across the Three Realms, spanning past and present, he had never heard of any True Dragon clan.
Then there was only one possibility.
This person had once refined True Dragon Spirit Blood.
Leaving aside how difficult that blood was to obtain, just refining it was also no