Chapter 1210: He Could Not Be Saved
Hong Yue's body transformed into a red sun. He threw a punch, clashing with the Golden Divine Dragon. Crimson divine flames blazed within that single fist as he battled the golden dragon.
The two forces collided and intertwined without yielding to each other. The Golden Divine Dragon grew increasingly ferocious, tearing away the crimson flames before sweeping its tail over. Hong Yue did everything he could to evade, but his chest was still struck. His body caved in, and all his internal organs were shattered.
"Although your cultivation is high, your physical body is still weaker than mine." The Golden Divine Dragon opened its mouth and inhaled. A terrifying suction force erupted, and Hong Yue felt as though his body were a magnet, flying toward the dragon's mouth.
It was too terrifying. He struggled desperately, but it was useless. He was swallowed into the dragon's maw.
Then, the Golden Divine Dragon gradually shrank, finally transforming into a burly young man. It was none other than Dao Lord Taichu.
Huff! Huff!
He panted heavily. Using that move just now had taken an enormous toll on his physical body.
At this moment, everything around them returned to calm.
With a wave of his hand, Dao Lord Taichu reduced Holy Son Feiyang's Nascent Soul, which had been watching from afar, to ashes.
He then brought Liu Xue back to Qingshan City.
The two arrived on a bustling street.
"Where are we going?" Liu Xue asked.
"To Tianfeng Wine House."
Liu Xue froze. "What are we going to a place like that for?"
"To drink, of course. Where else would we go?"
"Drink?" Liu Xue asked doubtfully. "But I don't have any money."
Dao Lord Taichu smiled faintly. "Come with me. It's my treat. We've worked hard