Seeing Dao Lord Taichu attack him once more, Sheng Yuanzun's expression turned ugly to the extreme.
He had not expected Dao Lord Taichu to suppress him so easily. Though he had not gone all out earlier, he had still used seventy to eighty percent of his strength.
Yet even so, he had still been defeated by Dao Lord Taichu.
This was simply impossible for him to accept, and it had damaged his pride.
"You bastard! Since that's the case, I'll let you see my true strength!"
Sheng Yuanzun charged toward Dao Lord Taichu with a gloomy expression, his hands rapidly forming seals as he rushed forward.
A white dragon-shaped phantom slowly emerged behind him. It was several hundred zhang long, snow-white all over, and lifelike, as though it had come alive. It also radiated an overwhelmingly powerful pressure.
Dao Lord Taichu's pupils abruptly contracted upon seeing the dragon-shaped phantom summoned by his opponent.
"I didn't expect you to possess such a technique. But you are still far from defeating me," Dao Lord Taichu said calmly.
"What?"
Hearing Dao Lord Taichu's words, Sheng Yuanzun's expression changed slightly before returning to calm.
"Hahahaha, is that so? Let's see how long you can hold out!"
"Now, I'll show you the invincible Divine Ability of our Heavenly Dao Alliance—Dragon Soaring Ten Thousand Miles!"
"Didn't you say your strength was formidable?"
"Today, I'll show you what true Dragon Soaring Ten Thousand Miles is!" With that, Sheng Yuanzun struck Dao Lord Taichu with his palm.
White mist emanated from his right palm, roiling through the air with waves of dragon roars as it swept toward Dao Lord Taichu like a white dragon.
Wherever the white mist passed, the air was torn apart, leaving behind streaks of black marks.
Dao Lord Taichu's expression immediately turned solemn upon