A display of ruthless aggression.
Lu Qingfeng did not stop. The blood saber in his hand switched to a green bamboo staff.
With the bamboo staff in hand, twelve Iron-Backed Centipedes, like nine divine dragons from the heavens, empowered the staff with a divine power that not even ten thousand immortals could withstand.
As he moved, with a shake and a sway, he exited the Ancestral Dragon Abyss and split into three.
The three Lu Qingfengs each dashed in different directions.
He raised the green bamboo staff and ferociously smashed down—
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
He continuously struck, leaving the three dragon ancestors without any chance to retaliate.
First weakened by the 'Heavenly Demon Blood Transformation Divine Saber,' their mana broken, their Primordial Spirit and flesh wounded, they couldn't even muster a breath. Now, Lu Qingfeng took the opportunity to attack relentlessly, giving them no chance to recover.
"No way!"
"How can he be so powerful?!"
