"You're very strong!"
Madness gleamed in Tuoba Tao's eyes as he roared, "You are worthy of my innate divine ability!"
Even Qin Shaofeng was somewhat surprised.
Could it be that transforming into a half-dragon berserk state was not yet Tuoba Tao's trump card?
The cultivators watching beneath the stage began to worry as well.
"Tuoba Tao still has another trump card?"
"How come I've never heard of it?"
"That's just because you aren't close with him! I'm from the Savage Martial God Sect too, so let me put it this way: his trump card is similar to bloodline ancestral reversion, allowing him to possess a trace of True Dragon Power!"
"True Dragon Power? You're joking, right?! Isn't Tuoba Tao merely the descendant of a dragon-veined demon beast? How could he possess True Dragon Power?"
"This is a trait of the dragon race. Even demon beasts with only a trace of dragon blood can gain a sliver of a true dragon's might by greatly exhausting their True Essence..."
That person explained in detail, "And since the Savage Martial God Sect is a gathering place for Monster Barbarians, after so many years of development, they have methods that can successfully trigger True Dragon Power without suffering too much damage!"
"Besides, Tuoba Tao is one of the sect's chosen geniuses. There's no way he wouldn't know such a method!"
"I see why now. Looks like we're in for quite a show next!" The person who had asked the question showed a trace of surprise in his eyes as well.
On the stage, Tuoba Tao finally erupted completely.
Clusters of crimson flames ignited within the gaps between the scales covering his body, as though his very vitality and blood were burning.
And that was indeed the case. The fuel for Tuoba Tao's method