Speaking of which, the previous-generation True Monarch Blood River, Huo Shiji, had also taken a liking to Chongxuan Zun overseas. On that occasion, Chongxuan Zun had been chased through heaven and earth, while Wei Xun had finally caught Myriad Eyes's trail. He directly assembled a True Monarch squad, ventured deep into the Cang Sea, and returned after severing a dragon horn.
It was then that Huo Shiji recognized Chongxuan Zun's talent and declared on the spot that he wished to take him as a disciple—adding another entry to Chongxuan Zun's record of refusing a True Monarch.
Now Peng Chongjian, the True Monarch Blood River of this generation, had rushed to the Cang Sea. Who knew whether he was doing Qi State a favor, or Wei Xun one?
"You're courting death!"
Behind the ten-thousand-zhang dragon body, thunder and lightning seemed to weave an entirely new world. Gazing from that other world toward this one, it called upon boundless great power through the unseen.
Tai Yong rode wind and rain, swiping a claw to break the Blood River.
That gale, powerful enough to shatter mountains and cleave peaks, did no more than stir Peng Chongjian's long hair.
He raised his eyes to the Dragon Race Emperor Lord before him, his dominance manifesting of its own accord. "I seek only death!"
From that surging blood-colored tide, a winged scarlet tiger roared and leapt forth. With one sweep of its wings, it had already charged into the world of thunder.
Peng Chongjian lightly raised a finger and pointed forward. The black hairpin binding his hair pierced through the sky, transforming into Mount Taiyi—a main peak eight thousand zhang high, its mountain body stretching for thousands of li—and crashed straight down upon Tai Yong, like a vicious tiger seated atop a dragon's body!
Tai Yong