"Would I not know something even an idiot like you knows?
If you want to see my martial skill, then have it your way!"
Wei Fan abruptly raised his head. A fierce, baleful aura surged from his body, and at the same time, a swath of Great Dao patterns burst forth, intertwining with the baleful aura and transforming into a Purple Whisker Golden Flood Dragon.
"Purple Whisker Golden Flood Dragon—you actually dared to kill the Flood Dragon Emperor's descendant and use it to cultivate the Nine Dragons Nine Elephants Art!" Even Wang Tai was shocked by Wei Fan's audacity. This was far more serious than merely killing a Purple Whisker Golden Flood Dragon.
He understood now that it was not that Wei Fan lacked martial skills. On the contrary, Wei Fan's martial skills were terrifying.
It had only been two or three days since word spread through the martial world that Wei Fan had slain a Purple Whisker Golden Flood Dragon, yet he had already refined it and turned it into the Nine Dragons Nine Elephants Art. Such speed was simply unheard of.
"Moo..."
The next moment, Wei Fan opened his mouth and unleashed a dragon's chant. The Purple Whisker Golden Flood Dragon on his body likewise opened its jaws and roared.
The boundless sea of Dao Force shattered, space cracked apart and turned into primal chaos qi. Many of the Great Daos behind Wang Tai were suppressed by that roar; some vanished outright, severing their connection to Wang Tai.
"The power of the Heavenly Dragon Chant has indeed increased greatly..."
With the enhancement of a dragon soul, the Heavenly Dragon Chant had acquired some characteristics of a Primordial Spirit Martial Skill. However, he had only refined one Purple Whisker Golden Flood Dragon, and the Nine Dragons Nine Elephants Art