As threads of Blood Qi surged into its body, the black shadow revealed an expression of utter intoxication.
Then it looked at the sole surviving member of the Dark Blood Jiaolong Clan beside it.
"What... are you?"
The Dark Blood Jiaolong clansman was filled with terror, yet he still gritted his teeth and spoke.
This black shadow had seemed to appear out of thin air. More than a dozen clansmen had not even had time to react before they were blasted apart into Blood Mist.
Most terrifying of all, no matter what methods he used, he could not inflict even the slightest harm upon it.
What kind of terrifying existence was this?
The black shadow did not answer him. Instead, it came directly before the Dark Blood Jiaolong clansman.
"Do you know why I did not kill you outright?"
A hoarse voice rang out as the black shadow continued, "Because among them, the jiaolong bloodline within you is the most concentrated."
The moment its words fell, a pitch-black claw suddenly reached out. Carrying an icy chill, it landed upon the Dark Blood Jiaolong clansman's shoulder.
The next second, the Dark Blood Jiaolong clansman suddenly rolled his eyes back, and his entire body began convulsing uncontrollably.
The black shadow twisted and changed, finally turning into a mass of black qi that completely flooded into the Dark Blood Jiaolong clansman's body.
A moment later, he suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a strange smile.
"Not bad."
"A little too weak, but it will be more than enough to evade the detection of ordinary powerful Demon Cultivators."
After moving his limbs a little, he immediately headed toward the Dark Blood Jiaolong Clan's territory.
Yet before he had gone far, his steps suddenly halted.
At some unknown moment, a figure had appeared ahead and blocked