Bloody runes appeared on the palm of a good-for-nothing young man. When he was about to die, he could summon an ancient demonic dragon to kill his enemies. However, he coughed up black blood due to his excessive mental strength.
When everyone thought he was about to explode and die, Peng Yao, the saint of the Medicine King Valley, held his trembling hand: "Use my soul as a guide to help you contract the twin divine phoenixes!"
From the mortal body to the top of the divine realm, he crushed the Holy Son's head with his left hand, and the god-demonic formation diagram of the broken void flowed on the fingertips of his right hand.
When the world-destroying thunder came from outside the Nine Heavens, a hundred thousand powerful men in the divine realm saw the young man stepping on the black dragon take out a bronze bell: "Don't worry, I still have eight hundred demons that I haven't released yet."