As the Kunpeng Number skidded at high speed, the two chain blades instantly snapped taut.
One chain blade sank deep into a towering tree, nearly slicing the trunk—so thick that seven or eight people could barely encircle it—into seven or eight sections.
The other chain blade scraped a shower of sparks across the Kunpeng Number's keel, as though it meant to forcibly tear apart the keel forged from super-strength alloy.
The immense pulling force from the two chain blades was like two trains rushing toward each other. The crystal engines roared at full throttle, threatening to rip Meng Chao in half alive.
Blood flooded Meng Chao's eyes.
His skin turned red as a boiled lobster.
The Nine Dragons Divine Seal was pushed to its limit, rings of Spiritual Energy ripples erupting from all thirty-six thousand pores like a tornado storm.
Mysterious and intricate Spirit Runes emerged across every inch of his skin, all of them gathering together at a visible speed and transforming into several snarling flood dragons that roamed across his body.
"What terrifying strength!"
The exploration team led by Long Feijun consisted almost entirely of young and vigorous officers from the Crimson Dragon Army.
Many of them had received Lei Zongchao's teachings at the Martial God Hall.
At a glance, they could tell that Meng Chao had cultivated the Nine Dragons Divine Seal to the point of entering the hall and mastering the inner chamber, with his skill blazing in perfection.
He had clearly inherited Lei Zongchao's true teachings.
Even Long Feijun, the Peak Heaven Realm expert known as the "Train Cannon," was slightly stunned when he saw Meng Chao's muscles, as though cast in bronze and forged from iron, radiating a crystalline glow.
He could not believe that Meng Chao, who had only just entered the Heaven