0341 One person, one gun, one night, a miracle! (Two-in-one chapter asking for monthly tickets)_3

A man's figure, shirtless and wielding a giant sword, gradually solidifies, standing at a height of three meters.

The voice of the Sword Spirit echoes from within the weapon: [This person is from Dragon Country, they all possess the bloodline of Dragon Giants, born equivalent to First Realm masters.]

Seeing these ancient shadows again, the Sword Spirit feels a mixture of melancholy and complexity.

Dragon Giants, inherently powerful spirits, second only to Desolate Gods among the Great Wilderness Tribes, many of whom are Heavenly Realm masters.

They serve the Divine Court, acting as guards or holding key military positions.

The Giant rushes forward with his sword, causing the ground to shake and mountains to tremble, a terrifying momentum... only to be sent flying by a punch, dissipating into smoke, completely annihilated by a flood of Qi-Blood.

Lu Chenzhou, with 290 points of Qi-Blood, effortlessly lands a punch with the energy level equivalent to 66 dings.