BOOM!
Chen Hua took several steps forward, his power fully unleashed. The wind and snow before him instantly recoiled as if cleaved apart, and the very air fractured with cracks that spread like a vast spider web.
"They all say I, Chen Hua, am a Demon Monarch of this generation. Do you even know what a demon is?"
With those words, Chen Hua's long hair stood on end. A boundless surge of blood-red energy erupted from his back, condensing into a towering, crimson, eight-armed Dharma.
"Such a secret technique exists?"
Dugu Hanxiao stood with his blade at the ready, his eyes narrowed in thought as he watched the blood energy erupt from Chen Hua, his face a mask of disbelief. Then, the royal family member drew his blade from the air and slashed sideways.
"A Secret Technique bought with lifeblood? It's not even worth a single strike!"
BOOM!
