"What, no more Black Dragon Power?" Yi Tianyun asked, flicking his wrist. That last sword strike was powerful. An ordinary person would have been run through instantly.
It was impossible to perceive his surroundings while shrouded in the Black Dragon Power. If not for his considerable skill, he would have been struck by that sword.
"Die!"
Utterly enraged, the Black Soul Ancestor swung his sword and charged forward once more. The surrounding Black Dragon Power reversed course and began drilling into his body, causing his strength to surge! His Combat Power skyrocketed. His immense power was entirely thanks to this Black Dragon Power.
An ordinary cultivator at the peak of the Core Formation Stage would have a Combat Power of around 160,000 at most, but his had already broken 200,000. Both his speed and strength reached a new peak!
"Black Dragon's Roar!"
