The monstrous Demon Dragon carried with it the power of utter annihilation.
Even an expert at the Seventh Stage of the Human King Realm wouldn't dare to face it head-on, choosing instead to evade its might.
But now...
Jiang Chen, with his mortal body, was crushing the Demon Dragon with his bare hands.
The Demon Dragon's body, hundreds of feet long, was twisting like a pretzel until it reached its breaking point and shattered, inch by inch.
The black fist-shadow of the Demon Dragon dissolved into motes of light that rained down.
It made everyone gasp in shock.
The sight was utterly stunning!
The Black Dragon King's body shuddered violently as he coughed up mouthful after mouthful of blood, his face turning deathly pale.
The phantom of his Black Dragon Martial Soul, which hovered behind him, flickered in and out of existence, clearly having suffered a heavy blow.
