Above the High Heaven Court, Zhong Shan transformed into an enormous True Dragon a million li long.
This True Dragon had gathered the momentum of the Great Zheng World and the strength of the people across the seven territories. It was vast and mighty, exuding the majesty of an emperor.
Every inch of the True Dragon's body brimmed with explosive power. With the slightest movement, the void trembled, and its battle intent soared.
The dragon's head faced Ying Huo, who was flying upward!
"A True Dragon? What nonsense!" Ying Huo said flatly.
Compared to the enormous True Dragon a million li long, Ying Huo's figure was unimaginably tiny—not even as large as a single dragon scale. Yet no one dared underestimate that little speck. Aside from the die-hard loyalists of Zhong Shan and Great Zheng, hardly anyone outside believed in the million-li True Dragon.
Ying Huo lightly flicked his robe.
"Boom!"
A crimson Great Dao pierced the heavens and earth. The instant it appeared, the surrounding temperature seemed to rise sharply. On Ying Huo's Great Dao, crimson stars drifted and sank, emitting gurgling sounds. The sight was utterly astonishing.
More importantly, when Ying Huo's Great Dao appeared, his phantom slowly emerged before it, as if light and shadow were transforming. A towering Ying Huo suddenly appeared, his gigantic body reaching ten thousand li. Ying Huo's true body still stood beside the Great Dao, while the ten-thousand-li magical manifestation formed from the shifting light and shadow possessed exactly the same might as Ying Huo.
Ying Huo's magical manifestation reached out and grabbed. A huge golden-red star suddenly emerged from the Great Dao, and he hurled it toward the True Dragon.
The star was enormous—more than a hundred times larger than Ying Huo's magical manifestation. As the terrifying star crashed down, even