"You actually devoured your own clansmen. You really are a beast through and through." Xiao Yan gazed at the figures trapped within the sea of blood and spoke indifferently. Although he knew nothing about the Dragon Transformation Demon Formation, he was a grandmaster of formations himself, so he could discern the effects of the formation the North Dragon King had deployed.
In his previous life, his father had used a similar method, but that man's formation had been far inferior to the North Dragon King's.
"The victor becomes king, and the loser becomes an outlaw! As long as I win in the end, nothing else matters." All three of the North Dragon King's faces grinned. He clenched his hand, and an enormous golden sword resembling liquid appeared in his grasp, giving off an intensely pungent, bloody stench.
"Is that the Dragon Slaying Sword? How could he possibly wield the Dragon Slaying Sword?" The elders could not help shouting in fury when they saw the enormous golden sword in the North Dragon King's hand.
"No, that isn't the real Dragon Slaying Sword!" Zhu Huo suddenly said, staring at the blood-tinged Dragon Slaying Sword in the North Dragon King's hand. As the most senior elder on Ancient Dragon Island, he had once seen the Old Dragon Emperor wield the true Dragon Slaying Sword. Its might had far surpassed that of the weapon in the North Dragon King's hand. In other words, the North Dragon King's weapon was, at best, a Fake Dragon Slaying Sword.
Still, although it was a Fake Dragon Slaying Sword, it possessed some of the original's power. The Dragon Slaying Sword was a supreme Dou Technique that only the successive Dragon Emperors of the Ancient Void Dragon Clan were qualified to wield, and it exerted tremendous suppressive power over