"Finally out!"
Chu Qing smiled.
The moment that Overlord released his battle intent, transforming it into a Great Peng to pounce upon his black dragon battle intent, he had sensed it.
Crack!
The Great Peng battle intent easily devoured the black dragon.
That Overlord threw back his head and laughed. "This man is nothing special after all!"
"I thought his battle intent was terrifying!"
"So he really is just an empty frame!"
The other Overlords poked him and pointed at the sky. "Look!"
The Overlord gazed into the distance, then went expressionless.
Because:
Dense and endless black dragon battle intents drilled out from the dark clouds. They advanced shoulder to shoulder, like a hundred boats racing across the current, scrambling to coil around his Great Peng battle intent.
Those black dragons actively burrowed into the Great Peng battle intent's mouth and wound themselves around its claws.
Eat!
Tear!
How many can you rip apart?
How many can you eat?
At the same time:
The group of Overlords suddenly saw the space before them twist.
Then they saw a young man, his hands clasped behind his back, walking through the air toward them.
Layers of air barriers folded around him like layers upon layers of shields.
Reflection Method!
Chu Qing!
The instant they saw the young man, the Overlords' faces turned incomparably ugly.
They had never imagined that the one who had come would be Chu Qing.
"This is bad!"
"Did he come to blow up the continent, or to claim the Overlord title?"
"He's already beaten so many Overlords to death. Doesn't he have the Overlord title yet?"
"Why the fuck did we have to run into him?"
Chu Qing's achievements seemed like nothing much in the eyes of ordinary martial artists.
But in the eyes of mythical and Overlord-level