Bab 192: Dragon Slaughtering Technique

Chilin’s long red hair lustrously flowed as he stood tall and straight. With his fair skin, tall nose, and slightly sallow eyes, it could be said that he was handsome.

He looked like a javelin rooted in the battlefield with his brilliant armor as his gaze swept across the Eastern camp with an imposing aura.

"Be careful. It appears that he has unlocked his bloodline inheritance and is able to use the Western Dragons’ breathing technique," the Elder Ape reminded Chu Feng from behind.

Chu Feng nodded before walking out onto the battlefield, his waist-length hair flowing resplendently behind him. His body looked as if it was refined from divine gold. He steadily walked out, emanating an immortal divine splendor along with vigorous blood energy.

Chilin stood unmoving as he raised a finger at Chu Feng and said, "You dare come and throw away your life!"