At that moment, Hun Changqing held a blood blade and stood upon a three-colored river. Enormous pitch-black trees continually surged from its churning waters, twisting and writhing violently. Ink-dark lightning lashed down from the black heavens above, while death qi and yin qi intertwined in a chilling, terrifying spectacle.
"Hmph, a charlatan playing at gods and ghosts. No one can change your fate today!"
The North Dragon King's pupils contracted slightly at Hun Changqing's current aura before he gave a sinister sneer. Despite his words, his vigilance rose sharply. Hun Changqing now filled him with an intense sense of danger. Any carelessness could exact a terrible price. His bloodstained hands immediately formed a seal, and he roared.
"Blood Dragon Swallows the Heavens!"
"Roar!"
As the North Dragon King's shout fell, the enormous blood array suddenly churned violently. Countless streams of blood qi gathered above his head, gradually forming a savage blood dragon even larger than the whole of East Dragon Island. A low roar filled with brutality and murderous intent slowly resounded.
Bang! Bang!
As the blood qi gathered, the bodies of Ancient Dragon clansmen covered by the pitch-black array on East Dragon Island burst apart, turning into clouds of blood mist that were absorbed into the blood dragon, making its body ever more crimson.
"Heh heh, the Dragon Transformation Demon Array alone deserves to be called the supreme art of our Ancient Dragon Clan. Those useless fools actually wanted to destroy it. What utter stupidity!"
The madness on the North Dragon King's face intensified as he gazed at the enormous blood dragon overhead. He cast a sinister glance at Hun Changqing a short distance ahead, then rose into the air, finally becoming a streak of bloody light that shot into the dragon's gigantic mouth.
As the North Dragon King