Hearing Bai Wushuang's words, Jie Cang smiled and explained, "To be precise, this technique is called the True Spirit Soul-Splitting Technique."
"Throughout the ages, no expert of the Dark Dragon Clan has ever managed to master it. Yet by a stroke of fortune, I cultivated a True Spirit body and transferred all my Dao injuries and heavenly punishment tribulation aura into it."
"Moreover, I had long discovered that that bastard Azure Flame was close to your two clans. So before your two clans descended, I had already executed him and used a secret technique to disguise myself as him, staging a betrayal of the Dark Dragon Clan."
"If not for that, how could worms like you, hiding in the darkness, possibly have shown yourselves?"
Jie Cang, the Dragon Clan's Ancient Ancestor, licked his lips. The way he looked at Bai Wushuang, Chang Feng, and the others was like a hunter eyeing prey he fancied.
Losing one True Spirit body had affected his strength somewhat, but it did not matter. As long as he devoured these people's flesh and blood and Primordial Spirits, he would soon return to his peak—and perhaps even go a step further and break through his limits.
Jie Cang's words sent a chill through Bai Wushuang and the others' hearts. They had never imagined that the schemes they had painstakingly laid would be worth less than nothing before this member of the Dark Dragon Clan.
But Bai Wushuang quickly regained his composure and said coldly, "So what if an old thing like you hasn't fallen?"
The moment he spoke, Chang Feng and the top experts of the other two clans formed a battle formation and swiftly surrounded Jie Cang, the Dark Dragon Clan's Ancient Ancestor.
"Ancient Ancestor!"
The Dragon Lord was about to step forward.
But Jie