“Hahahaha!!” Bi Chen threw his head back with laughter to see the cultivators so nervous, utter glee in his heart. He’d been depressed ever since an ignoble brat by the name of Lu Yun had beaten him in Dark City. Now that he was able to vent his spleen on formidable Great Xia cultivators, it soothed him from head to toe.

“Very well, let me try!” Bi Chen was a monster spirit and completely unbridled in his style. Others might fear Marquis Skyrule, he did not. He’d kill whoever he wanted and damn the consequences.

A crimson dragon shadow surged around his body and slowly sharpened into focus. It was three hundred meters long and replete with claws and scales, but there were no dragon horns on its head. It was the image of a chi-dragon.

Chi-dragons were a cadet branch of the dragon bloodline. They were less than their draconic cousins, but they were still divine beasts.

The fiery sea jerked in a bizarre direction when the scaled-dragon image formed...