In an instant, the vast, overwhelming pressure unique to the Dragon Race surged forth, towering above Heaven and Earth. It swept across the sky and clashed head-on with the Dragon Prince's mighty spiritual might, neither side yielding an inch!
Under the pressure of Black Dragon Demon Lord's demonic power, the Dragon aura belonging to Jiang Shu inevitably fell behind, steadily compressed and devoured until it could barely hold its ground.
After all, although the Dragon aura Jiang Shu had refined back then was of a more exalted grade, the Dragon Prince had only been in the Form Transformation Realm at the time, not yet officially promoted to Demon Lord. Jiang Shu's cultivation was also a minor realm below Black Dragon Demon Lord's.
Now, as the Dragon Prince's overwhelming pressure struck his Dragon form, Jiang Shu's winding body slowly coiled up. His enormous, pale-gold eyes held a gravity unlike any he had shown before.
So this was the power of a Dragon Race Demon Lord manifesting his true form?
It truly was formidable.
Now that Black Dragon Demon Lord had revealed his true form, he could probably fight even some late-stage Myriad Phenomena Realm Dao Lords who had no trump cards.
Jiang Shu furrowed his brow, but showed no hint of panic. He remained composed, unmoving beneath the Black Dragon Demon Lord's storm-like pressure.
After all, he was no longer at the stage he had been in when he first emerged from the Ancient Demonic Sect Ruins. He still had plenty of trump cards to use.
Whether it was the life-saving talisman bestowed by the True Martial Sect's Supreme Sect Master or the "Immortal" token he had obtained from Ask Immortal Hall, either one could turn the tide if activated at a critical moment.
However, Jiang Shu had no intention of