Yun Lang Zhen Mo took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Dao Lord Taichu, you're gloating too soon. Our demon race won't let you off. We'll send a large number of experts in here and slaughter you without leaving a scrap behind. When that happens, your family and friends will all be buried with you!"
"Is that so? Do you think you can kill me with your strength?" Dao Lord Taichu sneered.
"Humph!"
Yun Lang Zhen Mo snorted and said no more. A powerful aura erupted from his body, and his figure began to swell.
In the blink of an eye, he had transformed into a hundred-meter-tall giant, wreathed in black mist like a Demon God.
His body had also become thick and burly, his waist a full five meters around. His entire body was black as ink, exuding an intense demonic aura.
His face looked savage and terrifying, like that of an evil ghost. Numerous tentacles covered his body, like whips and chains, binding him tightly.
As a result, his movements were restricted. He was no longer agile, nor could he teleport.
"Hahaha! Let's see how you escape my grasp now, Dao Lord Taichu. Die!"
Yun Lang Zhen Mo roared and lunged at Dao Lord Taichu with bared fangs and claws, moving with astonishing speed.
Dao Lord Taichu's expression turned grave. He had not expected Yun Lang Zhen Mo's strength to be so terrifying. If Yun Lang Zhen Mo got close, he would definitely be in danger.
Boom!
Yun Lang Zhen Mo's claws slammed viciously toward Dao Lord Taichu. The two enormous claws were like demonic talons, carrying overwhelming force.
"Eight Steps of the Heavenly Dragon, Heavenly Dragon Tail Sweep!"
Dao Lord Taichu shouted and swiftly retreated, dodging the attack. Then he unleashed an unfathomable movement