Combine! Transform!
Asura Dragon Fist!
The supreme divine ability of the Dragon Worship Sect crashed forth with ferocious force. In Xie Chongsheng's hands, this power carried the might to shatter space-time and sever the earth and seas with a single punch.
Boom!
The fist force exploded, and thunderous dragon roars rang out through the void. Xie Chongsheng's punch was like opening a dimensional rift—a world belonging to dragons, from which surged incomparably savage waves of power.
From Xie Chongshen's fist intent and spiritual will evolved a space-time, a world belonging solely to the dragon host. The strength of dragons, their majesty, their greed, their nobility, their evil... all of it played out fiercely within that world.
In an instant, who knew how many heavenly dragons, earth dragons, red dragons, chi dragons, white dragons, ice dragons, blood dragons, Ghost Dragons, mirage dragons, yellow dragons, azure dragons, coiling dragons, Li Dragons, and kui dragons descended from the dragon world... dancing wildly across the sky together.
Wooooo, wooooo...!
Thousands upon thousands of dragon roars rose as one. Wind, fire, thunder, lightning, and every kind of power shook the heavens as berserk energy poured forth. The sight was too magnificent for words—dragons racing in packs, dragons surging through the four seas, agile and sinuous forms evolving without end, enclosing He Ping from every direction.
"Dragons Without a Leader, great fortune under heaven..."
With his power alone, Xie Chongsheng unleashed the killing move known as Dragons Without a Leader. He Ping's figure was swallowed up by the dragon swarm that blotted out heaven and earth, as though completely engulfed within a gigantic cocoon formed from countless dragons.
This move concealed a heaven-defying sealing art. He Ping appeared utterly unable to resist, his entire body devoured by Dragons Without a Leader and sealed into another space.