Om!
The immense momentum of the Early Cycle Palace Realm erupted violently from within his body.
A humanoid red-haired lion appeared where he had been sitting before.
"Die for this Clan Leader!" John Willing roared furiously.
Two terrifying beast claws, carrying a huge force, slapped towards Zhang Xiaohao and the Black Dragon.
Boom!
A strong blast of air erupted from where their hands met.
The violent blast swept around, directly destroying the surrounding buildings.
The figures of Zhang Xiaohao and the Black Dragon Saint were blown backward, retreating five or six steps before finally stopping.
Looking at John Willing, as he flew backward, a sweetness in his chest caused him to spew out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Forcibly interrupting cultivation and suffering a sudden attack from Zhang Xiaohao and another, the tremendous backlash of power meant it was already impressive that he didn't perish on the spot.
Crack crack crack...
