Chapter 192.2: You Dare Claim Your Dragon Blood Is Pure?
Zhao Zun stepped forward again. "Dragon of Earth. Poison Dragon!"
Two more horrifying dead dragon projections appeared, completely torn apart. Some had their livers ripped out, while others had their tendons torn apart. Soon, it became obvious that these dragons had been slain by the True God Zhao Zun visualized.
Zhao Zun glared at the six flood dragons, his eyes flashing golden. "Those who submit shall bow. Those who are bound shall obey. Those who are summoned shall come. Forms manifest at my command! By the edict of the Heavenly Venerable, seize and subdue dragons!"
Golden radiance emanated from him, and endless Buddhist light spread across the battlefield. Zhao Zun stood there, reminiscent of an invincible war god. He charged straight at the six flood dragons.
The once mighty and peerless flood dragons trembled like mice before a cat,
Moments ago, the six dragons had been mighty and unmatched. Now, they cowered like mice before a cat, not a trace of battle intent remaining.
"Die!"
With a savage tear, Zhao Zun ripped one flood dragon cleanly in half, its agonized shriek echoing through the battlefield.
A single Arhat Fist followed, shattering the flood dragon's divine aperture on the spot.
Seeing this, Golden Dragon trembled uncontrollably, roaring, "Kill him!"
Though gripped by terror, the remaining flood dragons still charged toward Zhao Zun.
With a thunderous shout, Zhao Zun surged forward. "Under the Dragon-Subduing Mantra, even a five-clawed golden dragon must bow. And you dare call yourselves dragons? You're nothing but mud eels!”