How could the grand banquet of the Ten Little Kings of the Burial Ground be disrupted by an outsider?
Long Xiang could not tolerate it.
Moreover, Jun Xiaoyao had previously killed Long Kun, which meant he had already established a grudge with the Corpse Dragon Clan.
At this moment, Long Xiang made his move.
He knew that Jun Xiaoyao's physical body was strange and incredibly powerful; even a dragon's body would be equivalent to nothing before him.
Therefore, Long Xiang chose not to engage in close combat but instead unleashed the great divine ability of the Corpse Dragon Clan.
"Bone Mountain!"
As Long Xiang's voice fell, a surge of deathly energy erupted from his body, accompanied by dragon energy.
A phantom of a giant skeletal dragon appeared, coiling in the void, transforming into a towering white bone mountain, carrying immense power as if it could suppress everything.