章 1815: Boiling Dragon Blood

As time passed on, the White Hair Devil thought that something wasn't right. He had already punched Qingfeng Li 100 times. If it was any other self-cultivator, they would have died already.

Even a half-step spirit monarch realm master couldn't tolerate 100 punches from him, but Qingfeng Li became even more lively and powerful after White Hair Devil threw his attacks.

Qingfeng Li felt his body was filled with energy, and his skin, muscles, and bones became stronger than ever. Especially his blood, the dragon bloodline in his blood had been activated and sounds of dragon roars echoed from within his body.

Qingfeng Li only had one drop of dragon blood before, but that blood started to boil and mutate the rest of his blood; his blood became purple.

Not only did Qingfeng Li's blood boil, his appearance changed as well. Especially his right-hand index finger, there was a dragon scale.