"A mere human can only scurry about like a rat!"
The Southern Dragon King drove me back with a punch, looking at me with contempt.
I gradually calmed down. In terms of strength, I truly was no match for him. But if I used the secret technique Zi Yan had just taught me, it was not as though I had no chance of fighting him. I immediately sneered. "Hmph, you're nothing but a False King. Do you really think you're somebody?"
"Human, what did you say?!"
Those words thoroughly enraged the Southern Dragon King. Disregarding the difference in status and cultivation, he immediately lunged at me.
Ancient Void Dragons had never liked using Dou Techniques, for they firmly believed that their bodies were the most powerful Dou Techniques.
"Human, die!"
The Southern Dragon King threw a punch, shattering even space itself. My expression changed instantly, yet I did not dodge. Instead, I used the secret technique Zi Yan had just taught me.
"Dragon Emperor Sword."
I softly spoke the three words. In an instant, the Ancient Void Dragon bloodline within my body began to boil violently.
Strands of the purest Dragon Emperor blood were continuously drawn out from within me, gathering in my right hand. They then seeped through my skin, condensing in my palm into a longsword.
The sword was blood-red at first, but as more blood gathered, its aura grew increasingly powerful. Faint golden light began to emerge from it, carrying an air of supreme majesty.
The Southern Dragon King was still laughing savagely as he charged toward me, paying no attention to this at all. But when he closed to within thirty feet of me, the golden sword in my right hand suddenly rose, then swiftly slashed down!
"Ssh!"
The longsword fell swiftly. The Southern Dragon King