C16 (2/2)
As if the dragon phantom still felt that it wasn't strong enough, he slapped his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood merged into the illusion, causing it to look somewhat solid. The dragon swung its tail and let out a roar that echoed out through the district and out into the distance.
That night, almost half of the town could hear his voice, which was like the roar of a cow, lingering on for a long time. From a distance, Old Fan could see that the building had been completely flattened. He could see that the solid red dragon was constantly attacking the black smoke. It was a dazzling sight, black and pure.
The black smoke let out a ghastly shriek, and its body continued to split apart and coalesce. It was filled with a great deal of violence, and it could no longer maintain its illusionary appearance. Its face was now disintegrated.
Visibly, the black smoke had thinned out, and cracks had appeared on its surface. Soon, the black smoke had gathered together. In the blink of an eye …. All the black smoke was condensed into a solid form, and the last wisp was absorbed into the black smoke. With a loud rumble, a black figure appeared in front of them. All the dust in the surroundings was blown away and landed on the ground.
”What kind of person would do this?!”
At this moment, the strange man had turned into a human again. His broken arm was covered by black smoke and turned into a black arm.
Old man Fan felt his scalp tingle. This strange person's cultivation technique was simply unheard-of, able to freely switch between black smoke and solid matter! He would never forget this scene!
At this moment, Pan Jiang's eyes lit up. He urged his hands and spat out three mouthfuls of blood essence in succession, which made the red figure more solid. He could clearly tell every single hair on his body, and it seemed as if he wanted to come back to life.
The strange person's breathing was heavy and rapid. His eyes revealed a cold look. He let out a sharp cry that sounded like a cold wind blowing through the hall. Everyone present was trembling as they raised their hands to fight back.
In his mind, no matter how powerful Pan Jiang's attack was, it wouldn't be able to force him to such a state. Even if he fell back, Pan Jiang was still far from being able to do the same!
The strange man's body continued to fall apart as a red shadow burst out from his body. A nauseating smell filled the air, spreading out in all directions as he searched for his target.
Sir Fan was the closest to Meng Hao, and was using all the power of his Cultivation base to fight back. However, even with that, he was incapable of fighting back. Blood sprayed from his mouth as he was sent tumbling backward, roaring.
”Run!” However, those red phantoms seemed to be able to track him down, and their speed was even faster than his voice. Those people had already distanced themselves from him, but in that instant, they were enveloped by a crimson red light …