Long Ze trying to use a dragon roar before him was simply asking for trouble.
Why?
Because True Dragon Blood flowed within his body, given to him by Golden Claw. The most terrifying aspect of a dragon roar was bloodline suppression. Heaven had bestowed upon true dragons a bloodline pressure capable of crushing all races beneath them. At a single dragon roar, all living beings would kneel in worship, not daring to harbor the slightest thought of resistance.
Yet Long Ze's bloodline suppression was clearly still somewhat inferior to Golden Claw's. Though only a small amount of True Dragon Blood had fused into Yang Chen's body, it was already more than enough to withstand the bloodline suppression of this dragon roar.
There was no pressure at all.
Moreover, his Unyielding Dao Intent possessed a perfect resistance against this sort of oppressive force.
Long Ze had now been utterly enraged by Yang Chen. He had thought that a single furious roar would easily make Yang Chen realize the gap between them. Who could have known that after resisting it, Yang Chen would still mock him with a cheeky grin?
Yang Chen had indeed been grinning cheekily just now.
But now, his expression turned solemn and sharp.
"Since you're done making your move, it should be my turn." Yang Chen's Qi became concealed, and then an overwhelming Dao gathered around him.
The moment he said he would act, he acted. And when Yang Chen acted, he used his true methods.
Dao Intent.
Unyielding Dao Intent!
As the Unyielding Dao Intent emerged, everyone came to understand the terror of Yang Chen's Dao Intent, because Yang Chen's Dao Intent had already reached the Divine Lord stage.
As this Dao Intent appeared, Yang Chen's Cunxue Divine Spear appeared as well. He thrust it out at