"Open!" Yu Wenliang shouted and exerted strength with both hands, attempting to pull his greatsword back.
However, the greatsword held in Lan Xuanyu's palm seemed as immovable as a cast-iron monument.
Lan Xuanyu's left hand also rose at this moment, similarly covered in golden scales. Yes, now his left hand was also covered in golden scales.
Having nearly completed his bloodline fusion, he now effortlessly wielded the powers of the Golden Dragon King and Silver Dragon King, without needing to differentiate between the left and right side of his body as before.
His left hand clenched into a fist and smashed down onto the blade.
"Bang—" In the low rumbling sound, the timely battle qi unleashed by Yu Wenliang scattered instantly. The greatsword shattered inch by inch.
Suddenly, an intense dragon roar erupted around Lan Xuanyu's body. His now-free right fist swung out, striking straight at Yu Wenliang's core with unstoppable force.
