As the commander of the Dragon Soaring Army, one of the Ten Great Forbidden Armies of Great Yu, Lu Zijing's eyes were sharp. With a single glance, he saw the illusion-casting Monk Yun Meng crossing the river.
At the same time, he saw a green light in the blue sky, roaring between moments, crossing ten li in an instant, so fast that even its shadow was indiscernible.
Moreover, an overwhelming murderous intent seeped through the distance, making one's hair stand on end.
He shouted to the sky, "Gather Evil, Transform into Dragon..."
Boom...
Blood energy soared to the sky, a fierce killing intent swiftly converged onto Lu Zijing's body. In a flicker, he transformed into a blood dragon, shooting up into the sky.
A blood-red, serpentine and illusory dragon form, it stretched and expanded as it climbed higher and, in the blink of an eye, became a forty-plus zhang divine dragon, wandering and roaring.
It swayed its tail and extended its claws, its fangs dripping blood.
