"Strength!!!!"
A great crisis was imminent. Jiang Dali let out a furious roar, his voice akin to a Hidden Dragon's low murmurs, shaking the entire tomb with rumbling echoes. Essence Qi surged ceaselessly through his Dantian, bursting forth with the Power Level Mahavira strength. Instantly, his muscles erupted, veins bulging, and black-gold demonic patterns emerged beneath his armor as he fiercely yanked the Dragon Vein with his palm.
"Crack!—"
"Clang!!—"
The moment the Dragon Vein was jolted, the imperial Sword Qi ruthlessly hacked at Jiang Dali's body at the same time, slashing his armor with sparks flying, buzzing and vibrating.
Enormous strength was transmitted to Jiang Dali's burly physique, but before the sharp Qi Force and Sword Intent could pierce into him, they were dissipated by the Mahayana Unlimited Power enveloping his whole being.
"Ugh!"
