The next day, outside Yangzhou City, two armies faced off.
"Demon thief Song Lin! How much longer will you remain obstinate? Quickly put down your blade and surrender!"
Chenhua shouted, seven disciples guarding his sides, his stance fully overwhelming Taizhen Sect Leader's aura.
Not far ahead lay the Sun God Car.
Song Lin stood at the forefront of the car.
"Enough nonsense!"
Song Lin couldn't be bothered to respond.
Roar!
Three Divine Dragons appeared in the air.
The Kui Dragon hurled countless boulders toward the crowd.
The Chi Dragon breathed freezing frost; the Coiled Dragon exhaled poisonous mist.
Since the three dragons had merged with the Jade Gourd, they now acted as one body, allowing the Coiled Dragon to soar with the strength of its counterparts.
The appearance of the three dragons shocked everyone.
"Do not panic, I will break this formation!"
