Midair, Yang Huai raised a hand and drew the Wangdi Token and Bloodcloud Divine Banner into his grasp from afar.
Junting also transformed into a streak of deep-blue lightning, tore through the void, and returned to its sheath of its own accord.
The Winged Tiger in the distance stared at the scene in a daze.
It knew Dragon-Taming Venerable's reputation. This fiend was renowned among the unorthodox paths for his tyranny and viciousness, yet he had died so easily at Yang Huai's hands. Even the Wangdi Token had failed to block that nine-colored immortal radiance.
From its perspective, the cultivation Yang Huai had displayed was already no weaker than those Heavenly Immortals who had cultivated a Yang Spirit!
That was simply astounding!
"Could his background be the same as my lord's? But my lord couldn't possibly have failed to see through it!"
"If he cultivated it himself, then his talent is utterly terrifying..."
It was shocked to the core.
Yet Yang Huai's gaze fell upon the two items in his hands. First was the Bloodcloud Divine Banner. He put it into the Celestial River Diagram, intending to find an opportunity later to convert the many blood-soul evil ghosts within it.
He then turned his gaze to the Wangdi Token in his hand. After slightly infusing orthodox dharma power into the depths of the treasure, he once more summoned the remaining four true dragons from within.
Clouds filled the sky, and four true dragons of different colors emerged amid the dense mist.
"Master! We await your commands!"
Upon seeing Yang Huai, the four true dragons became utterly submissive, fear still lingering in their eyes. It was not merely because he had now refined the Wangdi Token, this treasure of Wangdi's, but also because of the aura emanating from Yang Huai's body.