Co-Lord of Soul Beasts!
Half of the Dragon God's body!
"Th-this is—"
Wu Hao swallowed, his voice trembling. "An Ancient Void Dragon?!"
"No, the color's wrong, and the aura doesn't seem quite right either."
"But this is definitely a top-tier magical beast with pure dragon blood!"
"My god! This tiny backwater place is hiding a divine beast of this caliber?!"
On the Battle Qi Continent, the dragon clan was the overlord of the Beast Realm. Even the Soul Hall didn't dare provoke them lightly.
Wu Hao had never dreamed he'd run into a relative of a max-level boss in a beginner's village!
"If I could just kill it—"
"What quality would its Magic Core be? Eighth-rank? Ninth-rank?!"
Greed overcame reason.
The other party looked incredibly powerful, but it was asleep!
"Strike while you can, and kill before it can strike back!"
"Fortune favors the bold!"
Red light flashed in Wu Hao's eyes as all his killing intent converged to a single point. He gripped his blood-red greatsword with both hands and stabbed fiercely at the enormous head of the Silver Dragon King—right where the horns joined the skull!
"Earth-tier Low-grade Dou Technique, Blood Killing Collapse!"
This was the strongest attack Wu Hao could currently muster!
BOOM!!!
The blood-red greatsword, wrapped in enough Dou Qi to split mountains and shatter rocks, slammed into the scales between the Silver Dragon King's brows.
And yet—
The scene he'd imagined, with blood flying everywhere, never happened.
CLANG!
A clash of metal so deafening it could shatter souls exploded at the bottom of the lake!
The terrifying force of the rebound traveled up the blade. Wu Hao's palm split open in an instant, the bones in his entire right arm groaned, and the greatsword in his hand flew upward, nearly bending to a right angle!