Staff Suppresses Golden Dragon, Demon God Reappears

"How boring—"

Listening to those words, smug as a petty man drunk on success, Tang Wulin's expression barely changed. The spatial forces within him circulated in tandem, and his grasp of spatial law was instantly pushed to the limit. In that instant, he slipped around Qiangu Dieting and locked down the surrounding space, slowing the veteran Quasi-God's steps by a fraction.

At the same time, he appeared in front of Qiangu Zhangting.

Qiangu Zhangting revealed an excited smile and swept his staff out horizontally.

Bang—

The Coiling Dragon Staff and Evil-Breaking Dragon seemed to crash into the hardest object in the world, letting out an overwhelmed wail. Qiangu Zhangting tried with all his might to pull back the Coiling Dragon Staff in his hand, only to discover that his strength was completely unable to compare with his opponent's.

Tang Wulin pressed down on the Coiling Dragon Staff with one hand, his Bloodline Power transforming into chains that bound Qiangu Zhangting's body tightly in place.

At the same time, the Golden Dragon Fist struck Qiangu Zhangting across the cheek in an instant. A mouthful of blood sprayed out, but before it could get near Tang Wulin, it was melted into ash by pure Power of Destruction.

As though struck by a heavy blow, Qiangu Zhangting flew backward. The Evil-Breaking Dragon let out a mournful cry, and even the shaft of the Coiling Dragon Staff split open with a crack. Even if this was not Dragon Kind under the Dragon God's jurisdiction, it still could not contend against the Golden Dragon King.

Only then did Tang Wulin's expression relax, and he mocked him back with the very words he had spoken earlier:

"How boring—"

Qiangu Zhangting flipped over several times in succession before barely managing to steady himself. His jaw would no