Lin Tian was completely frantic, the lightsaber in his hand chopped down again and again, crumbling the black dragon's body into the air again and again.

"Kill!"

He roared, enduring the severe pain and swinging his seven-colored lightsaber.

The dragon's blood enveloped his body, and instead of excluding this destructive blood, he absorbed it, refining it with the Four Extreme Scriptures, which he used to quench his ...