843 Nine Different Forms of the Witch Dragon (1/2)

”I think your head must have been hit by a metal door! How are you going to fight with me without the help of your evil items?! Thought I have no idea why would you do such thing, I shall grant your wish since you are looking forward to being killed by me!” said Damien disdainfully.

*Whoosh*

Immediately, Damien covered himself with his golden True Kang. It was as a set of golden armor was being tailored made for him. On his wings, the golden True Kang was extended for at least five meters. Once he opened up his wings fully, it extended to a full ten meters! The gold attribute True Kang turned the two wings into a pair of indestructible combat saber. At the same time, the True Kang on both of his hands were formed into two giant golden sickles. It looked like it could deliver a fatal blow to its enemies with ease.

The golden ray emitted from him quickly filling up the space. Standing in the middle of the source of the golden light, Damien looked like a reaper that was about to harvest all the living being around him with his giant sickles. Clearly, he had come up with all his might to prepare to fight with Chen Xiaobei.

Just like all the other Blood Descendants, Damien knew that Chen Xiaobei was weaker than him in terms of combat power. However, he would never underestimate him ever again. Immediately, he channeled all the True Qi that was available in him – not letting Chen Xiaobei have an opportunity to counter him.

*Swoosh*

The moment Damien's wings moved, he turned into a golden ray and flew at Chen Xiaobei at lightning speed. With his immense strength and speed, waves were being formed when he flew on top of the sea. It was as if the ocean was shocked by Damien's power.

”Son of a bitch! Prepare to die this time!”

Shouting in a furious manner, Damien injected all his strength to deliver a final blow on Chen Xiaobei with his giant sickles.

”I'm obviously not prepared! The one that is going to die is not me!”

Glaring at Damien, Chen Xiaobei lifted his left palm while shouting at him.

”Nine Forms of the Witch Dragon! Claw! Turn the tide around!”

Right after Chen Xiaobei finished shouting, a golden purple ray was being embedded on Chen Xiaobei's left palm. The mysterious force within the dragon blood started to work in his body. The reason why Chen Xiaobei was not hurt by over consuming Spiritual Qi was because all the Spiritual Qi that he took in did not go to his Dantian. Instead, they were fused with his blood – turning into fuel to activate the ability brought forth by the divine blood.

”Skybreaking Cross Slash!”

Within a blink of an eye, Damien had already come to Chen Xiaobei. Now knowing the changes that were going on in Chen Xiaobei's body, Damien swung the golden sickles that were formed by his True Kang at him. One of the giant sickle attacked from the top of Chen Xiaobei's head and the other one was aimed at his waist.

If Chen Xiaobei was just an ordinary person, he would have chopped into four different pieces by Damien's attack. Fortunately, Chen Xiaobei was no ordinary person.

*Shinnng!*

The moment the two giant sickles made a cross slash at Chen Xiaobei, he used his palm to block it immediately. With good precision, Chen Xiaobei managed to place his palm at the center of the cross. Who would have thought that a strike with 50,000 combat power was stopped by Chen Xiaobei's palm?