Ning Xiaochuan could clearly sense the Six-Armed Tyrant Dragon pursuing him from behind. It was as if he had returned to the primordial age, where ancient beasts stood like forests and dragon roars shook the wilderness. That terrifying killing aura had already come crashing down upon him!
After the Six-Armed Tyrant Dragon's berserk bloodline was awakened, its combat strength became even more ferocious. Even an ordinary Heaven-Man could be torn apart by it.
The Dragon Clan's power was displayed to the fullest! Very quickly, it caught up with Ning Xiaochuan. Its dragon scales were crimson, and blazing flames seemed to burn upon its claws, setting the forest alight. Dragonfire swept across the plains, melting the earth into magma.
"Rumble!"
A claw slammed toward Ning Xiaochuan's back.
Ning Xiaochuan only felt as though his back were on fire. Gritting his teeth, he violently kicked off the ground, his body shooting more than a hundred meters into the air. He leaped above the Six-Armed Tyrant Dragon's head and slashed down with his sword.
"Whoosh!"
The Demon Sword's sword qi converged at one point, radiating a scarlet glow.
But the Tyrant Dragon had six arms. Earlier, it had only used one arm to attack Ning Xiaochuan.
As the Demon Sword descended, its other five arms all struck out. They carried both offensive and defensive power, refusing to allow Ning Xiaochuan to wound its horn again.
Ning Xiaochuan felt flames envelop him from every direction. Five enormous dragon claws attacked him, sealing off every route of retreat.
Suddenly, Ning Xiaochuan's blood surged wildly. Supreme Power was awakened within him, tripling his speed. He abruptly twisted directions and flew out between the dragon claws.
Any other martial artist would certainly have chosen to flee at this moment, but he did not.
He flew toward the