Update note: Before the fifteenth day of the lunar New Year, the Lantern Festival, I can still only maintain two updates a day.
"Secret technique, Dragon Soul Tear!"
Yan Wufeng's low, powerful voice echoed through the void, summoning a terrifying power from ancient times.
In an instant, the pair of Demon Dragon Wings behind him suddenly spread wide, blooming with a deep, sinister light. Every scale contained endless demonic power.
The dragon wings not only granted him flight speed that surpassed wind and cloud, they were also like a terrifying energy vortex, madly devouring the surrounding attribute energy.
A wave of dragon-soul energy, like a black dragon dancing in frenzy, suddenly shot out from Yan Wufeng's palm.
The energy wave took the shape of a colossal black dragon. It had drawn in the frenzy and resentment of the Yuan Sha Demon Dragon Force, forming a savage giant dragon whose body twisted and coiled, its scales flickering with a dark light. Every scale contained the power to destroy.
The dragon soul bared its fangs and brandished its claws. With the eruption of power, a chilling roar rang out through the void and swept toward Chen Yu.
That roar was like the angry bellow of an ancient giant dragon, shaking heaven and earth. Soul Power rippled outward in rings, surging over a thousand meters.
Before that terrifying power, the air was sliced apart like by sharp blades, letting out piercing shrieks. Every living thing seemed so small, as if it might be utterly annihilated by that dreadful force at any moment.
Under such circumstances, Chen Yu naturally would not remain unmoved.
Above the boundless battlefield, Chen Yu stood tall like a peak, his voice booming like a great bell and resounding through the clouds. "The common people suffer, the world burns.