"Damn it! Xiao Hua..." Ao Sheng crawled up from the ground, covered in dust and grime, and shouted, "Hold him down! I want to eat his Dragon Core!"
"Dragon Core?" Xiao Hua froze. It was not as though he had never seen Ao Zhan's and Ao Shuai's Dragon Cores before, but he had not known the Dragon Language Heavenly Art then and had never given them much thought. Ao Sheng's words now jolted him awake. The cultivation of the Supreme Sacred Bloodline mentioned no demon cores whatsoever. In other words, Xiao Hua would not form a demon core like a demonic beast. Indeed, many of the other Demon Race beings he had seen seemed not to possess demon cores either. Why, then, did the Dragon race form Dragon Cores? This seemed rather similar to human cultivation!
Just as Xiao Hua was slightly distracted, the giant dragon crawled forward through the air for a moment before suddenly soaring upward, trying to flee. Seeing this, Ao Sheng anxiously cried, "Xiao Hua, could it be that you are in cahoots with this wicked dragon? Are you trying to let him go?"
Roar— Suddenly, the Dragon Vein Dharma Body burst forth from above Xiao Hua's head and pounced upon the giant dragon like black clouds pressing down upon a city.
"Oh my, this Dharma Body of yours..." Ao Sheng seemingly still did not understand why Xiao Hua had released his Dharma Body at this moment. But when he saw Xiao Hua coordinating flawlessly with the Dragon Vein Dharma Body to devour the giant dragon's bloodline, he stood rooted to the spot in shock. A bone-chilling dread arose from the depths of his heart! Terror appeared in those eyes that had never known fear.
"Eh?" Xiao Hua stepped on the giant dragon that had lost