The fierce battle continued.
Both combatants were immensely powerful, and the shock waves spread across ten thousand miles.
Although Feng had not devoted himself to cultivation over the years, his cultivation had continued to grow.
By now.
He had long since reached the Heavenly Being Limit.
The True Dragon was likewise at the Heavenly Being Limit.
But in terms of foundation, he fell somewhat short of Feng.
The difference was not apparent in a brief exchange, but as the battle dragged on, it grew increasingly pronounced.
Boom!
They clashed once more.
Space twisted violently, and the True Dragon let out an agonized roar. Feng's punch shattered his pale golden scales, and blood streamed through the cracks.
Then he plummeted toward the sea.
Standing in midair with a stern expression, Feng raised his hand and delivered another punch to the True Dragon's body.
He could have chosen not to fight, but once he did, he had to eliminate any future threat.
Otherwise.
Once his opponent grew stronger, he might well cause Feng considerable trouble.
It could be said.
That Feng was now determined to kill the True Dragon.
That utterly undisguised killing intent.
Made the True Dragon's heart tremble.
He wants to kill me!
In an instant.
The True Dragon understood Feng's intentions. Alarm bells rang wildly in his mind. Though he was the overlord of the Sea Region, that did not mean he was unafraid of death.
He had dared to act so arrogantly because of his absolute confidence in his own strength and his contempt for Feng.
But by this point in the battle.
The True Dragon had come to understand just how great the gap between them was.
If he truly fought to the death.
He would surely perish, while Feng would suffer only some injuries at most.