“Even tasting ten of your fists would be nothing,” mocked Long Chen.

Zhao Ritian had now become the ruler of this world. Every one of his movements was backed by immense power.

If it was before he had entered the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, Long Chen would know that he wasn’t a match for such an opponent. But his current self was confident.

His divine ring appeared behind him with 108,000 stars shining within it, matching the 108,000 dragon scales that appeared on his body.

Long Chen also unleashed a punch, meeting Zhao Ritian’s fist head-on. A blinding light exploded when their two fists collided.

The other experts felt like the world had compressed. A sharp pain crashed down on their chests. It felt like their hearts would explode.

Runes appeared on Long Chen’s fist as he felt the dragon blood in his veins igniting. The essence blood that the dragon king had given him was nourishing the azure dragon essence blood.

Long Chen immediately realized that in order to refine...