Struggling continuously, using the last of his strength, trying to resist, even at the cost of his physical body's qi and blood, to extinguish the demon flame clinging to the dragon's body.
Suddenly, Chen Yuan frowned and looked up into the void.
Between heaven and earth, a gust of cold wind suddenly arose, converging towards the Black Dragon. Then, Chen Yuan could see a beam of extreme ghostly light erupting from the mouth of the Black Dragon amidst the demon flame.
At the most extreme speed, as if crossing time and space, it rushed towards Chen Yuan.
At this moment, he had no time to react more, directly mobilizing the Qi and Blood Power, striking with a punch.
"Boom!"
A burst and explosive sound, the void twisted, but even so, it only slowed down the beam for an instant, but did not stop it.
This was the Black Dragon's final strike, the strongest attack in the face of certain death.
