Niu Shan bent slightly, then shot toward Lang Yuan like a bolt from a massive crossbow. Ao Huang suddenly turned and breathed a mouthful of pure True Dragon Dragonforce onto Niu Shan.
"Aooo..."
The Dragon Might Battle Body on Niu Shan actually let out a peculiar dragon roar. Then a golden dragon slowly emerged from his back, finally forming a translucent True Dragon more than ten zhang long that hovered above him.
Seeing Niu Shan appear, the Demon Barbarian kings all frowned. They had all watched his battle with Lang Yuan. Though Lang Yuan was an Emperor Realm expert, he was utterly helpless against someone like Niu Shan, who relied on the Dragon Might Battle Body to charge about unchecked. His only option was to clash head-on.
"You..." Lang Yuan roared. After a moment's hesitation, he crouched slightly. With a thunderous boom, the ground beneath his feet exploded, and he soared into the sky.
Niu Shan immediately changed direction and rapidly climbed after him.
The two actually flew tens of thousands of zhang into the sky to fight.
Streaks of blood energy flashed across the sky, demonic arts scattered like fireworks, and the sounds of space being torn apart rang out in every direction.
The sky where they fought was like the heart of a fireworks display. Had it been the dead of night, they would surely have turned it into a sky that never darkened.
Unlike before, after they had exchanged blows for only a few dozen breaths, the True Dragon phantom behind Niu Shan suddenly attacked Lang Yuan. Caught off guard, Lang Yuan sacrificed an arm to retreat, only for Niu Shan to force him back again and again.
Next, the True Dragon phantom continued absorbing power from the Dragon Might Battle Body. Once it finished, it attacked