Dragon Transformation Art, Dragon Slaying!

Before making their move, the Imperial Dragon Family members had been brimming with confidence.

Five against one—never mind that Zhou Yang possessed only Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivation; even a Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator would have to drink hatred beneath their combined assault.

But once they actually made their move, they were swiftly dumbfounded.

At that moment, upon sensing the auras of the Imperial Dragon Family's five members, Zhou Yang immediately crushed the token in his hand.

Less than five breaths later, ten powerful Nascent Soul Stage cultivator auras suddenly appeared atop Chongxuan Mountain.

By then, the five Imperial Dragon Family members had only just surrounded Zhou Yang, and their artifacts had only just been unleashed.

"Quick! Seventh Brother, you and the others hold off those people on the mountain. I'll kill this brat first!"

Yu Long Xingyu reacted the fastest. After his initial shock, his expression turned grave as he loudly issued tactical orders to Yulong Xinghe and the other three.

Then, with a wave of his hand, he directly unleashed the golden long awl that had once severely wounded the Thunder Feather Demon King, using his Nascent Soul Eighth Layer cultivation to drive this Seventh-tier Immortal Artifact at Zhou Yang.

The golden long awl was incredibly fast. Even the Thunder Feather Demon King, whose speed was unrivaled beneath heaven, could not completely evade its attacks. Zhou Yang naturally had no such ability either.

However, Zhou Yang had long learned the functions of this object from the Thunder Feather Demon King. Since he had come alone to lure in the enemy this time, he had specially prepared a treasure to counter this artifact.

He slapped a crimson talisman onto his body, and his form immediately transformed into a mass of humanoid flames.

The golden long awl passed straight