Several azure True Dragons formed entirely from Heavenly Tribulation lightning had already swooped down, their bodies winding, every azure scale flashing with cold lightning.
Their claws tore through the void, carrying an aura of destruction as they lunged straight at Jiang Zhu, seeking to destroy him!
The road to becoming a Great Emperor defied heaven to begin with. Even a mere Quasi-Emperor was enough to make the Heavens feel threatened and send down annihilation.
Precious light flickered around Jiang Zhu. Within him, blood surged like a tsunami, scouring his flesh. His long black hair flew, and his eyes were as sharp as cold lightning.
He looked up into the sky, his expression grave as he confronted this calamity in earnest.
"Boom!"
A True Dragon's enormous body suddenly crushed down, shattering the starry sky and grinding countless meteors to dust. Its coiling body resembled a millstone that ground down worlds, sending chills across the scalp.
Its might was unmatched. No matter how many Great Sages threw themselves into it, they would be crushed into pulp. It was a force they could not resist.
Yet Jiang Zhu neither dodged nor retreated. Chaos qi surged around him as he slowly raised both hands.
"Hum!"
Upon his arms, a True Dragon phantom appeared over his left hand, its scales imposing, its roar shaking the world; the form of a Kun Peng rose over his right, its wings blotting out the sky, its fish tail striking the waves!
The profound mysteries of two Ten Fiends Precious Techniques, the True Dragon and Kun Peng, manifested simultaneously.
Jiang Zhu swept across the sky, unleashing punch after punch. Each struck the azure dragon's body, shattering scales and sending blood splashing in an extraordinarily lifelike scene. Those azure scales and that dragon blood were actually so solid.
"Rooaaar..."
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