Chapitre 2037: 844, Sword Pavilion, Lightning Dao, please turn around, baby.

White Bone as the body, Golden Patterns as the shadow.

Existence in illusion, incarnation in Xuan Ming.

The Phantom Spirit Hibernating Dragon, which had transformed step by step from the Serpent of Obscurity, is called a dragon, yet it still has the body of a snake.

The entwined skeletons, each joint roared and screamed with the soul of divine beasts.

When its skull collided with the golden-armored general that Han Muye had become, the resulting waves tore the void apart.

A star before their bodies was directly turned into dust by this turbulent power.

Within the tens of thousands of miles of illusory realm around them, the stars appeared like jellyfish floating in the sea, undulating, ripping apart.

Han Muye withstood the Dragon Crocodile's collision and tearing with punch after punch.

No frills involved.

When the cultivation and combat strength reached such a level, various Rule Bending Powers had already been imbued into every strike.