This Lady Is So Filial
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
"Sky Dust Tyrant Blood! Condense the power of the entire bloodline!"
Zhou Han did not hesitate to use a Divine-grade cultivation technique.
He mainly wanted to test its power.
As soon as he finished speaking, from the body, endless blood-red energy was stimulated, and it quickly wrapped around his body, forming a barrier of light.
A majestic force kept flowing on it.
Zhou Han's aura also changed.
Under the violent qi and blood, his eyes turned red.
Like an awakened demon god.
Under everyone's surprised gazes, Zhou Han rushed forward and took the initiative to collide with the purple dragon head.
"What? Does he want to die? He wants to fight the Purple Dragon Soul Severing Slash with his body?"
"That huge dragon head contains a trace of the aura of a flood dragon. It's extremely fierce."
"Logically speaking, as the number one prodigy, Zhou Han won't be so rash. Could he have some other methods?"