Yun Ji? Long Ji!

A dragon fought in the wilderness; its blood was dark yellow!

Chen Luo spat with a "ptui," coughing up a mouthful of blood.

Four Cang Clan True Dragons lay sprawled on the ground, their life force already extinguished.

Of course, Chen Luo had paid a price as well. One of the True Dragons had slashed a wound across his back so deep that the bone showed.

The talent of Blood Dripping Rebirth, inherited from the Barbarian God, activated, and Chen Luo soon healed his injuries. As the price for activating the Divine Ability, he had lost a drop of essence blood, leaving his face somewhat pale.

But in the next moment, Chen Luo's instincts screamed a warning. He abruptly retreated as a figure descended from the sky and slammed a heavy fist into the spot where he had been standing. The earth trembled, and a deep pit dozens of yards across was blasted into the ground.

The figure then shot out of the pit and charged Chen Luo again. Chen Luo swung both hands, and a phantom Taiji Diagram appeared before him. The figure's attack landed on the Taiji Diagram, its yin-yang fish spinning rapidly. Then Chen Luo gently guided it aside, flinging the figure away.

"Damn dragons, what the hell are you?" a curse rang out. The figure steadied himself and looked at Chen Luo. "Can't you fight me head-on with your physical body?"

Chen Luo sized him up. The man was not tall, standing only about as high as Chen Luo's nose, but he was exceptionally burly. His bulging muscles seemed to contain explosive power. Although he had a human appearance, the palms and soles he revealed were unmistakably thick dragon claws.

"Yellow Dragon?" Chen Luo asked in confusion. He had just dealt with four Cang Clan True