"Convert my ass!"
Before the words even faded, Lü Yang arrived at the center of the Vast Skull Mountains. A savage grin spread across his face as he clawed at the Lay Line below.
RUMBLE!
In an instant, the heavens shook and the earth quaked. An intensely dense stream of Yin Qi surged from the Lay Line, transforming into a boundless, turbid river that hung in the sky.
Celestial Corpse Fiend!
It had now been forcibly extracted by Lü Yang from deep within the Skull Mountains' Lay Line, instantly triggering a massive earthquake throughout the mountains.
Then, the turbid river descended from the sky and submerged Lü Yang. The sparks of the Fire Dragon's flames on his body were instantly extinguished. At this sight, Arhat Fulong's eyebrows shot up, a hint of surprise in his eyes. "Celestial Corpse Fiend? Such a thing still exists here?"
The Fire Dragon is born from the budding of Yang Wood and Yin Earth.
