Boom!
The blood-colored giant dragon opened its maw, its draconic might surging as it swallowed Lin Chuan, who stood where he was. A terrifying aura erupted, raising waves hundreds of meters high in the sea of blood below.
"Your cultivation isn't high enough. No matter how great your talent is, what use is it?"
Feng Yuan's icy voice rang out. The next moment, he slowly emerged from behind the blood mist, looking at the spot where Azure Dragon had been swallowed, a trace of disdain in his eyes.
"I have to admit that you're indeed powerful—so powerful that I wasn't even qualified to probe your abilities. But if you want to kill me, you're still not qualified!"
At that moment, Lin Chuan's indifferent voice sounded. The youth in a black cloak patterned with red clouds slowly emerged from the blood mist, his strange Sharingan fixed upon Feng Yuan, the man in black before him.
"You... That's impossible... Even a cultivator at the Great Perfection of the Deity Transformation stage could never escape my Blood Dragon Array. How could you possibly have survived!!!"
Facing Lin Chuan, who had emerged from the formation completely unscathed, Feng Yuan revealed a shocked expression for the first time, as though he had seen a ghost.
"Nothing is impossible."
Lin Chuan spoke softly. The six tomoe in his right eye slowly revolved. Having activated Kamui, Lin Chuan's body had now become completely intangible and could not be harmed by any attack. The blood dragon had seemed to swallow him just now, but in truth, it had passed straight through his body without touching him at all.
"Impossible... This is impossible..." Feng Yuan continued repeating himself, unable to believe that what he was seeing was real.
The formation that had dispersed began to gather once more. The