Now is the perfect time to strike.
The martial artists of South Pill Sect and Demon Wolf Cave exchanged glances, all gathering powerful attacks to strike Yang Qi.
Yang Qi smiled slightly.
That's right, the recent One Sword Dragon God Strike consumed nearly half of his spiritual power.
But so what?
Even if his spiritual power was exhausted.
Just relying on the strength of his body, he could wipe out everyone in front of him.
He put away the Dragon God Sword and looked at everyone, revealing a sinister smile: "Shi En, you're right, I did consume a lot, but killing you all is more than enough."
The next moment, he moved.
Everyone seemed to have forgotten that he wasn't just skilled in spells; his close combat skills were still terrifyingly strong.
Not a shred of spiritual power was used, purely the strength of his body.
However, a pair of dragon wings grew from his back, and scales appeared on his body.
He resembled a dragon person.
Boom!
