Fang Chen saw the Winged Dragon's Life Wheel spin rapidly, faster even than when he had trapped it with Dharma Image of Heaven and Earth. In the blink of an eye, the Winged Dragon lost two hundred and thirty years of Lifespan.
The Winged Dragon's body jolted. It felt a great portion of its Lifespan vanish in an instant.
"Damn it!"
The Winged Dragon was furious. It had never imagined that this tiny member of the Human Race could cost it so much Lifespan. It did not even know how many ages it had spent asleep. Though its Lifespan drained slowly during its slumber, it would eventually run out.
Many Ancient Emperors had never awakened before their Lifespan was completely exhausted.
This Winged Dragon had little Lifespan left. All told, it had fewer than four hundred years remaining. Now Fang Chen had stripped away more than two hundred years in one stroke—over half of what it had left. Its fury knew no bounds.
When Fang Chen had first fought the Qingtian Demon Emperor, one sword strike had cost the Qingtian Demon Emperor a thousand years of Lifespan. Fang Chen was stronger now, yet a single strike had taken only two hundred and thirty years from this Winged Dragon. It seemed as though his power had declined, but that was not the case. His opponent had simply grown much stronger.
Unfortunately, Fang Chen had not yet cultivated the Eye of Life back then. He had no idea exactly how much Lifespan that sword strike had taken from the Qingtian Demon Emperor.
The stronger his opponent, the less effective Twilight Power became.
But this Winged Dragon had little Lifespan to begin with. Taking more than half of it with one sword strike was impressive enough.
If Fang Chen struck it once more,