"You're all dead!"
Scarlet light blazed in the True Dragon's eyes. Of course he could see the problem that even Elder Huang, Elder Yan, and the others had noticed. By now, the Warriors before him had completely lost the strength to stand against him. Even if they still posed a slight threat, their defeat and death were only a matter of time.
Yet at a moment like this, he became all the more cautious. These Warrior experts' earlier performance had already shown him that they were elite death warriors nurtured by a truly great power.
There was no telling what other trump cards they held. Even someone like him might capsize in a gutter if he let his guard slip.
At that moment, he was like the most patient of hunters, persistently and patiently encircling his struggling prey. Yet he controlled the pace throughout, never giving them the slightest chance to fight like cornered beasts.
The four Warriors had no time to mourn their companion's gruesome death before they were plunged into the True Dragon's relentless assault.
At that moment, the dragon's body abruptly shuddered, splitting into several identical figures in midair.
"Spirit Essence Clones!"
These were bodies condensed through the Spirit Taming Art. The True Dragon's intelligence and true spirit were fused into one, allowing him to possess the characteristics of both the Transformation Dao and the Manifestation Dao. In effect, he summoned himself, condensing one clone after another.
Before long, all these clones had been exhausted, destroyed by the various trump cards the Warrior experts wielded in their desperate struggle. In exchange, however, the four Warriors had nearly reached the end of the road, with no means left to employ.
"Size Manipulation!"
"Cloud Dragon Claw Probe!"
"Divine Dragon Tail Sweep!"
"Dragon Battles in the Wild!"
He unleashed one