C804 Dragon Confining Spell Thanks to Fish Union for Hundred Bucks

The colossal black sword descended with such force that it seemed poised to cleave the very earth asunder.

The Martial Monarch, seated cross-legged, sprang up like a coiled spring, thrusting his palm skyward.

A beam of light burst forth from his hand, resembling a great wall, and collided with the plummeting blade with unyielding steadiness.

Forged from the purest devil qi