Xie Chongsheng was not someone who liked to spout wild boasts.
If he dared to say such things, he naturally had some confidence. In truth, he had come forth this time at the instruction of an Immortal God-level expert from the Dragon Worship Sect.
To deal with He Ping, Xie Chongsheng had even brought along two of the sect's supreme treasures—the Dragon Returning to Ten Thousand Seas Banner and the Candle-Holding Holy Temple. This showed that Xie Chongsheng had made up his mind; this was no child's play.
As he spoke, a strange radiance condensed deep within his brow. The light abruptly appeared, and a talisman drifted out from it.
The talisman was like a sheet of white paper. It appeared utterly blank, save for a single character written at its center. It was an ancient, unadorned character: "Dao."
Buzz...
The talisman suddenly began to drift, and the character "Dao" upon it floated up as well. Vaguely, it underwent an extraordinary transformation, as though the character had become the image of a being with a human head and a dragon's body—neither snake nor human, neither human nor dragon.
This talisman was called the Ancestral Dragon Dao Talisman. Legend held that all thirty-six true dragons had been created by the Ancestral Dragon. The Ancestral Dragon's image was that of a human-headed, dragon-bodied being coiled in the void, revealing the wonders of the cosmos and the mysteries of the Heavenly Dao.
The phantom within this Ancestral Dragon Dao Talisman, like the Ancestral Dragon itself, emanated an indescribable ripple of magical power. It seemed that with one sweep of this force, it could shatter stars, blot out sun and moon, move mountains and fill seas—bearing the aura of the world's creator and the sovereign of heaven and earth.
"The day the Ancestral Dragon