Smashed to the ground by the brutal blow, Hei Zhenxuan collapsed in a heap. His body twitched, but he couldn't get back up. A huge section of his chest was caved in. No matter how tough a Black Dragon Race physique was, his was now utterly shattered.
"HUFF… HUFF…" Lin Xuan gasped for air, his turbulent aura gradually calming.
In that instant, Lin Xuan felt his soul merge perfectly with the Golden Dragon King's. His Cultivation seemed to skyrocket, his Dragon Scales were strengthened countless times over, and his power surged to match.
Perhaps the Golden Dragon King's soul, sensing its hated foe, had achieved an even more perfect fusion, fully unleashing the power of the Ten Thousand Year Golden Dragon Bone within him. Normally, it would take a great deal of time and strength to draw upon the power of an absorbed Dragon Bone.
