The Serpent-Riding Ancestor!

"Hong Ye, are you sure?" Xiao Chen felt the heavens and earth filled with violent dragon qi; even his liver and gallbladder felt ready to shatter.

Huang Yingxiong was called the Dragon-Riding Ancestor for a reason!

Nine dragons stretched across the sky, dragon qi blanketing the heavens.

That aura alone was enough to scare people to death.

"Young Master, rest assured. What are nine little worms worth? I could stand here and let him strike me, and he still couldn't move me!" Hong Chidao said.

"Arrogant! My Nine Dragons Heaven Strike is an unparalleled secret art. Even with talent like mine, I spent fifty thousand years cultivating it before mastering it. Today, I'll use you to whet my blade!"

Huang Yingxiong shouted low and pointed. The nine dragons in the void moved as one, rolling through the sky before diving down upon Hong Chidao.

The void split apart, clouds shattered, and wind and thunder roared in waves.

Everyone's hearts instantly leaped into their throats.

The nine dragons charged forth like meteors tearing through the sky, carrying a force capable of destroying heaven and earth.

All around them, countless towering mountains began to crumble, collapse, and fall apart.

Within the ancient forest, innumerable giant birds and savage beasts fled in terror, some soaring into the high heavens, others fleeing for their lives into the distance.

Though the nine dragons were merely phantoms, they were too lifelike, as though divine beasts had truly descended upon the mortal world.

When dragon might appeared, all beasts trembled.

Just as everyone thought Hong Chidao would be torn apart by the nine dragons, crimson radiance surged from his body and condensed into a towering giant bird. Its feathers flowed with luster like blood-red gemstones, while flames shot into the heavens!

The giant bird was shrouded in