Squeezing Potential, Loaned Son

Faced with the lingering remnant of a veteran God King, Zhong Shenxiu could not be bothered to waste a single word.

Reason with him? No need.

His opponent was a top-tier schemer who played power games and laid traps. Saying even one extra word to him was a waste of time.

The simplest, most direct, and most effective method was to crush him with brute force and beat him until he shut up for good!

The next second, dazzling golden light erupted from Zhong Shenxiu's body.

His previously restrained aura was completely unleashed, and boundless dragon might instantly filled the entire underground chamber.

Crack, crack, crack—

Fine golden dragon scales rapidly emerged across Zhong Shenxiu's neck, arms, and skin, layering over one another as they shimmered with flowing radiance.

Unlike the savage, bloodthirsty Golden Dragon King scales on Tang Wulin's body, Zhong Shenxiu's dragon scales were solemn and majestic, carrying the bearing of a Myriad Creation sovereign. Every scale gleamed with both order and tyranny.

The Myriad Creation Dragon God Martial Soul was fully unleashed!

"Get out here."

Zhong Shenxiu spoke calmly. His voice was not loud, yet it carried the absolute suppression of a Plane Master.

Tang Wulin's body shook violently as Tang San's divine sense within him desperately drove the Golden Dragon King Bloodline, trying to break free of the restraint.

Rampaging golden Dragon Power crashed wildly through his meridians like a tsunami. More and more cracks spread across Tang Wulin's body, blood seeping continuously from them, leaving him in an utterly miserable state.

But it was useless. Completely useless.

Zhong Shenxiu's physical body had been tempered through several life-and-death battles, refined day and night by the Eternal Myriad Dragon Source Art, and nourished by the origin of the Dragon Fighting Plane. His Indestructible Dragon Body had long