Vast Soul Power swiftly formed a gigantic storm vortex.
A pitch-black blade, following some strange pattern, domineered its way towards the Azure Dragon phantom and struck.
At the same time!
A dark Demon Light flashed, and Zhang Xiaohao's body directly transformed into Demon God Black.
Power, terrifying in its intensity, erupted from within his physical body.
He stamped his foot, combining it with attacks like the Sky Flipping Seal, and struck ferociously.
Shh!
Despite its strength, the Azure Dragon phantom was still unable to withstand Zhang Xiaohao's combined assault.
It was torn apart, and the stormy barrage of attacks pummeled the chest of Wind Dragon True Man, instantly shattering his heart.
He turned into a shower of blood, spattering on the ground.
Woosh!
A faint sound arose; an ancient, azure manual fell from the fragments of Wind Dragon True Man's corpse and dropped to the ground.
"Left Azure Dragon Eight Forms?" Xiaohao remarked with a glance.
