Devil Dragon, Real Form (I)

A prolonged dragon cry shook the whole field, accompanied with a series of deep purple glows that abruptly spread out from Ah’Bao’s body, forcing the attacks from the surrounding magical beast to an immediate stop, while filling them in a temporary state of fear, causing them to draw back.

Taking advantage of this occasion, the remaining five demons that still had some fighting strength gathered together, and with another dragon cry ringing out at the same time as Ah’Bao, coming from Leng Xiao.

A heavy deep black spread out from them, and at this time it could be seen the clear difference in their cultivation. The purplish black released from Ah’Bao’s body was visibly a lot richer than that of Leng Xiao.

That purplish black sword floated form Ah’Bao’s hands during the time his whole body metamorphosed, scales enlarging, and thickening. His originally tyrannical just gained all the more substance.