Looking again at the aura of Zhong Xiang at this moment, Zhang Chen had reason to believe that even if Yang God True Man descended, facing this form of Zhong Xiang, he would be helpless.
However, the nine True Dragons were also extraordinary. Although the nine True Dragons were small in size, they could repeatedly penetrate Zhong Xiang's body, continuously shattering Zhong Xiang's arms and thighs into magma scattered all over the ground, only to see that magma flow back again, reassembling without a single flaw.
"Freakish! Can such terrifying skills exist in the world? Who can possibly kill him? Unless one finds a power that directly affects the soul, it's almost impossible to simply destroy his body," Zhang Chen was secretly tongue-tied at what he saw, realizing just how unjustified it was for Zhong Xiang to have had problems with him during their last tussle.
If that kid went all out, he feared he'd get pulverized to bits in an instant.
