Wu Qi's knees slammed forcefully to the ground. In spite of the fact that he had been meticulously cultivating the Dragon Transformation Script and had fused with so much flood dragon blood essence, which gave him a fleshly body many times stronger than ordinary cultivators, his knees still broke from the fall, with blood spraying out like a water fountain. He snorted with pain, pressing both hands against the ground as he tried to stand back up. However, another powerful force came pressing down again.
*Crack!* Wu Qi's elbows and shoulders dislocated at the same time. His head was pushed down and knocked to the ground, producing a loud clanging noise. The severe pain took away his vision, striking his brain with an intense dizziness. He did not know if he were still alive or not.
Coughing out a mouthful of blood, Wu Qi raised his head up in a daze, staring blankly at the lady hovering above the jade dais several hundred feet away.
