"You've got some skill!"
Du Qijun's heart sank slightly.
The evil Qi Force he had harvested from thousands of extremely poisonous substances, cultivated in combination with the blood poison of a Dragon Beast, took him more than three hundred years of painstaking effort.
It seemed similar to typical Evil Path spells, but even an Earth Immortal wouldn't dare touch it, yet the other party had slashed it away as if it were nothing. Even the blade had not been damaged...
The Purifying Force, truly living up to its reputation!
But my evil Qi Force won't be so easily dealt with!
His eyes began to fill with ruthless intent. He raised the Dragon Talisman high with both hands, then bowed respectfully downward.
"I respectfully invite the true dragon to descend!"
Ao!!
No sooner had the words left his mouth than another transparent dragon shape flew out from the talisman, slowly circling around him.
