Chapter 694: Six Dragon Imperial Seal

Zheng Ming's expression was the epitome of calmness; he stood immovable like Mount Tai, and as the golden long dragon roared to within a zhang of him, he still didn't make a move.

Xuan Haoran's golden fist was quick as lightning, and at this moment, Zheng Ming's lack of evasion seemingly put him in a great predicament.

A zhang's distance was but a blink of an eye; Xuan Haoran, although slightly surprised, increased his speed even further.

Years of combat experience taught Xuan Haoran that even if the situation seemed off, he must not show any mercy once he made his move.

Therefore, Xuan Haoran's punch became faster and more ferocious. The five Golden Dragons were already close to Zheng Ming in a flash of brilliance.

The Golden Dragons, formed from the confluence of True Yuan, possessed tremendous force, enough to reduce a normal Inscription Tool to ashes under this punch.