Covering the Sky: Fishing for the Supreme Bone, making Ji Ziyue drool!

But now I see it under Lin Chen.

Although it didn't sever anything, it still shocked my pupils.

The old madman once obtained the pure-blooded Suanni treasure technique from Min Hong.

With a cracking sound, a tiny crack appeared in the protective magic power within the white scale's body.

He knew that such a method was of immense importance and was not something that should exist in the human world.

Upon hearing this, the golden roc panicked.

They can break through my protective magic.

It's like looking at a fool.

A nameless fear surged into Bai Lin's heart, and he froze on the spot.

In my time, I once fought against a prodigy from the demon race.

It's just the sword intent of the grass character, not yet the technique of the Golden-Winged Roc.

His crimson breath revealed his sharp, venomous fangs.

Lin Chen suddenly drew his sword at that moment.

"True Feather Sword Bird cried for help."

They completely disregarded Huang Jinpeng's words.

The other party has lived for six thousand years and is very likely a legendary ancient sage.

Seemingly sensing the swordsman's fighting spirit, it trembled calmly.

The sword hummed, its sharp edge gleaming.

"You want to judge by strength? You're going to offend me if you do that."

Huang Jinpeng angrily rebuked.

"How to do?"

It was around that time.

It's less like a dragon and more like a venomous snake.

That old madman actually protected me!

As a sage, he could naturally see the astonishing nature of that sword strike.

Standing in the realm of minor cultivators, they are far fewer than those of the Seven Extremes cultivators; they are essentially on the same level.

In the past, I had only heard of the Ji family's imperial physique and their astonishing ability to fight beyond their level.

Instead, they targeted Min Hongzhuang Bird, focusing solely on me, the demon.

Yan Ruyu, the only one, wields the Grass-Character Sword Technique to cleave stars and sever the moon, determined to tear apart the sky!

"Senior is indeed a reasonable person!"

Even though the old madman was known as one of the most powerful men of his generation, it still took him very little effort to take it.

Chapter 226 See clearly what the real Black Dragon is!

Even if the True Dragon Treasure Technique is just a casual exercise, once its full scope is grasped, it contains the true essence of the True Dragon.

The Pureblood True Dragon Law stands above all dragons.

Black Scales is nothing more than a dragon

Not even a pure-blooded dragon, let alone worthy of being compared with the True Dragon, the leader of the Ten Fiends.

Upon hearing the roar of the True Dragon God from Lin Chen, they almost instinctively froze on the spot.

This has nothing to do with cultivation level; it stems from the deepest part of one's bloodline—the fear and awe of those in power.

"What's going on? Lord Blackscale has suddenly stopped moving!"

"Yes, Jinpeng was almost wiped out, and Lord Heilin's demonic aura actually dissipated."

Among the demons under Black Scale's command, some noticed something was amiss.

Some people noticed it, but didn't think much of it.

It was as if a mortal had defied a true immortal, and his sword was stained with the blood of the immortal.

I'm exhausted.

This pure dragon energy is exactly the same as what you understood in the past.

Yes, yes, he wanted to kill Black Scale, but the thought was forcefully extinguished.

The True Dragon Treasure Technique is revealed once again.

Unfortunately, this was just an illusion.

"Dragon Treasure Bird said."

Why are their sorcery skills weaker than ours?

But for a weakling, especially a weakling from the demon race.

If it were the Dragon Treasure Bird that did the attack, Lin Chen would just stand there and let me hit him, without even fighting back.

Yet, this seemingly weak man was wounded by Ma Hui.

Critical hits are as powerful as the sky, special attacks are as divine as the sun.

What a humiliating disgrace that is!

The White Dragon Sword cleaved upwards with terrifying force, possessing extreme destructive power.

The Dragon Clan naturally does not possess the incomplete inheritance of the True Dragon Technique.

The awe-inspiring power of the Pureblood True Dragon Treasure Technique stems from the fear inherent in one's bloodline.

Moreover, what if Black Scale had made an unexpected move just now?

The flesh on the surface was cut away, revealing the bare white bones and bloody internal organs.

One person can wipe out a major religious sect.

Lin Chen ignored these voices.

The white dragon's tearing sword fell, shattering it completely.

The moment Ma Hui was stunned, she was struck directly by that sword.

Under my gaze, Lin Chen immediately felt as if he had no thorns in his back.

The demons exclaimed in surprise.

The fear in Lin Chen's heart at this moment was even more intense than when Ma Hui used the Dragon Roar Technique.

We understand that Blackscale is clearly a human.

So how can we make people excited and thrilled?

Each of these great figures represents a powerful and influential region, and even minor sects must treat them with utmost respect.

Instead, it is I, Lin Chen, a dignified minor demon, standing at the pinnacle of the Eastern Wilderness.

The Azure Emperor's Dragon-Capturing Technique is definitely meant to capture and kill that kind of dragon; it would never be able to turn the tables and kill the dragon!

The demon race was in an uproar, all stunned by Hei Lin's series of actions.

Enraged enough to warrant the utmost effort to crush that cowardly ant.

Ye Fan exclaimed in surprise.

It was the black-scaled dragon's aura that soared into the sky, piercing straight through the four heavens.

Especially the True Dragon Roar and the pure-blooded Golden Roc that cuts through the sky with the White Dragon.

"You must be seeing things, my God!"

"Brother Lin has created another miracle, injuring a minor demon!"

"Look at the ambiguity, what is the true White Dragon!"

Everyone was anticipating Lin Chen and his companions finding hope, only to be plunged back into despair – a truly fascinating scene.

"My God! How is this possible?"

Walking through this area, even without the backing of some powerful force, few dare to provoke you.

"Whoosh!"

A white streak of light pierced the sky, and a dragon's roar shook the heavens and the earth.

The old madman's cultivation level is terrifying.

Black Scale's state at that moment reached an extreme.

Its power is far from that of the original.