Though Bei Tangsu had been born into the imperial clan and cultivated under the Divine Saber Hall, combining the strengths of both lineages and possessing broad knowledge, he had never heard of such a bizarre Dragon Way Ultimate Skill.
It was said that the Dragon Way Ultimate Skills cultivated by Ying Zheng, the Ancestral Dragon Body, were supreme divine arts—the progenitor of all true dragons throughout the heavens, encompassing countless mysteries. Could it be that Meng Zhao had inherited the ultimate legacy of Ying Zheng, the Ancestral Dragon Body?
Of course, with danger closing in, Bei Tangsu was already in a precarious state beneath the True Dragon Profound Dao. His thoughts were affected by the chill and moved sluggishly, leaving him no time to think further. Instinctively, he raised his hand, lifted his arm, and swung his saber.
With that slash, within the snow-bright Saber Light, hundreds upon thousands of blood waves surged forth and swept toward Meng Zhao. It was a Demonic Saber technique driven by the power of a Demonic Saber projection.
"Demonic Extreme Blood Surge!"
This slash not only produced a startling phenomenon—more terrifyingly, it actually drew Meng Zhao's qi and blood into violent turmoil, bringing him an unprecedented shock since his martial arts had reached great accomplishment.
Meng Zhao felt that within his limbs, bones, and blood vessels, countless streams of blood, thick and viscous like lead and mercury, seemed to have birthed wills of their own. His blood raced chaotically, its proper flow reversing as it battered his bones, skin, and flesh, and his entire body began to shine red.
Because his qi and blood had fallen into such chaos, it not only disrupted the True Dragon Profound Dao, but also broke his supreme Physical Divine Abilities. As his flesh writhed and his sinews and