"It seems you are the descendant of the Dragon-Tyrant family. Good, I've finally found your clan! Just wait, once I break free, I will turn all your kin into my blood meal!"
The Black Mist Serpent's face showed a trace of greed, as if thinking of something delicious.
"You think you can turn my family into your blood meal? You're too full of yourself!"
Jiang Chen roared angrily, quickly circulating his Cultivation Technique, his hands turning into shimmering gold.
Then, the Divine Dragon reappeared.
Ao!
A roar filled with liberation came from the Divine Dragon's mouth, its body transforming into a mist of golden light. Jiang Chen grabbed through the mist and shouted, "Dragon-Tyrant Technique Third Form, Dragon Shakes the Continent!"
Ao!
A heaven-shaking dragon's roar sounded, and an even more glittering Divine Dragon appeared.
The Divine Dragon was over ten meters long, its form no longer illusory but almost completely real.
Huhu!
