Whoosh!
Ye Chen directly drew out the supreme treasure, the "Black Fire Sword".
This sword, ancient and hefty, was more suitable for slaying dragons than the "Crimson Fire" flying sword when True Qi and Divine Soul techniques were prohibited.
As he drew out the treasure sword, Ye Chen charged towards the forty or fifty Gray Winged Dragons that were pouncing on him from the hollow, his gaze sweeping even further to the additional hundreds, if not thousands, of other Winged Dragons closing in at great speed.
"Ten breaths."
"In at most ten breaths, that flock of Winged Dragons in the distance will be upon us."
"In these ten breaths, I want to see just how many True Dragons I can kill!"
As the thought flashed through his mind, the surging power of his Divine Body instantly poured into the Black Fire Sword in his hands.
