What?!
The many Dragon-Men all noticed the earth-shaking changes in Xia Ping's body, sensing an overwhelmingly powerful aura several times more terrifying than before emanating from him.
"My heavens, hadn't this freak even used his full strength just now?!"
Many Dragon-Men wailed in despair. They had originally thought Xia Ping had already gone all out, but now they saw that the strength he had displayed before was merely the tip of the iceberg, nowhere near his full power.
This damned human's strength was unfathomable; they seemed unable to see where his limit lay.
The four Dragon-Man Emperors felt it even more deeply. They discovered that Xia Ping's new form was not merely stronger in aura.
Ancient, chaotic, noble, and other such auras permeated his body. This bloodline gave them the feeling that it surpassed even the Dragon God of the ancient era—it was a creature from another dimension.
Although this aura was only in its embryonic stage, its potential was boundless, utterly beyond comparison with the Dragon-Man Race.
No sooner said than done, the Dragon Flame Spear came stabbing toward him, tearing through the air and carrying terrifying penetrating force.
Boom!
Xia Ping did not move. With a casual grab of his great hand, he instantly seized the spear condensed from Dragon Fire.
"Haha, he actually dared to grab the Dragon Flame Spear? Isn't that courting death? Burn him to death! Dragon Fire, burn this monster to death immediately!" That Dragon-Man Emperor burst into laughter, wearing an expression of triumph as though his scheme had succeeded.
But the next second, his eyes nearly bulged out in terror. Xia Ping had directly grabbed the Dragon Flame Spear and put it to his mouth, munching on it as though he were eating an ice cream cone.
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