Shattering the Kirin True Form

Within the vast space of the Hidden Dragon Martial Arts Arena.

The Kirin True Form, over a dozen zhang tall, raised its front hooves high. Blazing golden light radiated from it, like a golden mountain about to fall from the heavens and destroy the world.

Everyone who saw this sucked in a breath of cold air.

No one had expected Yao Tian to wield the power of his bloodline to such a terrifying extent, even cultivating a second Bloodline Divine Ability.

One had to know that the more powerful a Divine Bloodline was, the harder its Bloodline Divine Abilities were to cultivate. Among all Divine Bloodline martial artists, those capable of cultivating a second Bloodline Divine Ability were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns, let alone with the Kirin Bloodline, ranked third on the Bloodline Ranking.

"Die!"

Yao Tian waved his hand.

The enormous Kirin True Form brought down both hooves, crashing toward the ground with a force of destruction.

Great Tomb Lone Soul Palm!

At that moment, Lu Ren suddenly rushed out. He struck repeatedly with both palms toward the enormous Kirin True Form, unleashing palm shadows that drifted from all directions like Ghost Souls, bombarding the Kirin True Form with wild fury.

Every palm carried powerful Asura Power.

Before the stunned eyes of the crowd, the Kirin's hooves had yet to strike down when cracks appeared across the surface of its enormous true form. In the end, it directly shattered.

Pfft!

With his bloodline destroyed, Yao Tian suffered a backlash as well. He spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying, crashing onto the ground with an expression of utter disbelief.

Everyone present wore shocked expressions.

Such a terrifying Kirin True Form had actually been blown apart by Lu Ren. It was simply horrifying.