A large amount of blood flowed from the Blood Dragon's pupils, producing an extremely sharp and piercing wail. The Mighty Mountain Palm was powerful but still not enough to shatter its body.
However, his unparalleled strength, combined with his fearsome spiritual power, crushed everything inside its head into powder.
Both the dragon's soul and everything else shattered.
Chen Feng's grasp of combat was terrifying, with every move made for a specific purpose.
Actually, this had been apparent in the previous battles.
"Fortunately, this Blood Dragon should have evolved from the blood pool and gained sentience, but its wisdom isn't too high. Otherwise, with such a powerful body, even if it's injured, it would be challenging to deal with."
Chen Feng sighed softly.
The enormous body of the Blood Dragon slowly fell to the ground.