The half-reformed earth dragon finally realized what that sneaky bastard was doing...
He was stealing its body.
The earth dragon was enraged.
The black specks that had been drifting naturally toward one another suddenly accelerated.
As though lashed by an invisible whip, they surged madly toward the earth dragon's half-formed remains.
Seeing this, Yang Yong gritted his teeth and drove the Ten-Thousand-Forged Primordial Furnace harder.
The suction intensified again.
He used not only the Blood Moon Energy stored in the furnace, but also poured all his own Supernatural Power into it.
The mouth of the Ten-Thousand-Forged Primordial Furnace seemed to become a black hole, its pull on the black particles increasing exponentially.
Everyone around him stared, dumbfounded.
Qi Peiliang's pupils contracted sharply.
He had seen that Undying Species in Shanghai with his own eyes back then...
How many Sequence Transcendents had been helpless against it?
Convoy after convoy had been crushed like ants.
No one could damage the core of that thing.
But this man before him.
Yang Yong seemed to be...
Killing an Undying Species.
Qi Peiliang stared fixedly at the giant alchemical furnace.
What exactly was inside that furnace?
Those who had joined later didn't know that besides his Ten-Thousand-Forging Primordial Furnace Sequence, Yang Yong possessed something else that was truly formidable...
The Thousand-Hammer, Hundred-Refinement Furnace.
Cao Xianming was still raising questions, trying to capture every variable before him with his data model.
But over there, the struggle had already reached a fever pitch.
"Everyone, please help me!" Yang Yong roared.
The more he swallowed, the weaker the earth dragon became.
But he could no longer hold out alone.
"How?" Zhang Bihuang asked immediately.
Yang Yong shouted until his voice cracked. "Hit it!"
By that, he naturally meant the earth dragon that had already recovered halfway.
"Attack it