Dragon Kun Body vs. Eternal Flower Demon Body

Roar!

Dragon Horns and Kun Wings emerged around Lin Langtian, and a heaven-shaking Dragon Roar Kun Howl rang out.

That ancient, weighty Dragon Kun Pressure rose within the Heavenly Demon Marten Race, naturally drawing countless eyes.

"Dragon Kun Pressure?"

Even Hao Jiuyou was slightly startled by Lin Langtian's transformation. He immediately studied Lin Langtian with shocked eyes.

Lin Langtian was clearly a thoroughly orthodox human, yet this Dragon Kun Pressure was exceptionally pure. Even some top experts of the Dragon Race and Kunpeng Race could not compare to it. It was truly baffling.

"You are quite an interesting fellow. I never expected a human like you to possess such pure Dragon Kun Pressure."

Hao Jiuyou smiled indifferently, though there was not the slightest hint of amusement in his eyes. Black veins writhed across his black demonic arm, releasing extremely violent fluctuations of power.

"However, no matter how many tricks you have, you will undoubtedly die today!"

A cold gleam flashed in Hao Jiuyou's eyes. Finally ceasing to hesitate, he stomped on the void. Black illusion fragrance surged, and his figure appeared before Lin Langtian like a ghost.

He pointed through the air, condensing the black illusion fragrance into a massive black wooden thorn. It tore through space and viciously stabbed toward Lin Langtian's brow.

Whoosh!

The Golden Kun Wings behind Lin Langtian flapped fiercely, whipping up a violent gale. His body instantly shot backward, evading Hao Jiuyou's sharp attack.

Boom!

The instant he retreated, Lin Langtian launched his counterattack. Gripping the Fire Phoenix Sword, he sent flames rushing across its blade. Countless sword shadows emerged and blanketed Hao Jiuyou from all directions.

"Paltry tricks."

Hao Jiuyou sneered. With a turn of his palm, a black petal condensed before him, blocking every flaming sword shadow.

"Go!"

Hao Jiuyou flicked his finger,