The five-clawed golden dragon radiated an incomparably dense golden glow, its eyes brimming with majesty. Waves of powerful aura shook even the surrounding sky until it trembled.
This was Lu Cang's strongest form—the True Dragon body. Only by manifesting his true form could he unleash his greatest combat power.
Right from the start, Lu Cang had no intention of holding back. He had come for Ye Lin's life.
Ye Lin stood with his hands behind his back, a phantom great sun rising behind him, its scorching radiance illuminating the surroundings.
"Still not releasing those three clones of yours?"
Having said that, Lu Cang swung his massive body, his tail lashing toward Ye Lin.
Ye Lin could clearly hear the air around them exploding.
That single tail strike was enough to smash an ordinary True Immortal to pieces.
"Great Sun, Descend into the Abyss."
Holding the great sun in one hand, Ye Lin looked like a deity standing high above all else.
As the great sun in his hand was hurled out, the space before him collapsed inch by inch, as though even space itself could not withstand the lingering might of the great sun.
The golden Divine Dragon's tail slammed viciously into the great sun. The phantom sun, which had seemed capable of crushing everything, shattered just like that, dissipating into Void.
Ye Lin's eyelids twitched at the sight. Lu Cang was simply powerful beyond measure.
His phantom great sun was enough to suppress any of the prodigies present, yet before Lu Cang, it still appeared so pale and powerless.
No wonder those stowaways treated Lu Cang with such respect. No wonder the prodigies of the present age all changed color at the mention of Lu Cang's name.
"Hmph, don't try these hollow tricks on me. If you don't release