Chu Yang said a few words, looking at the silver dragon lying in front of him, using the Heaven-Swallowing Technique to plunder the power of the silver dragon.

Generally, species will restore their body after death.

As he swallowed, the weak aura began to increase. In the end, the silver dragon was left with only a single body of scales and dragon horns, and Chu Yang also returned to his peak state.

"Is there any trouble?"

Emperor Wushi asked.

"There must be!" Chu Yang said without hesitation, "After all, the dragon clan has a great power. If we kill so many of them in Taiyi realm, Da Luo will definitely be born. Among the dragon clan, there must be supreme strong men. With our current strength, we can't handle it at all."

At this time, the Sword Saint collected the sword formation and came with a figure. As for the other strong men, they had already sacrificed all their blood to the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

"Master, do you know me!"

Chu Yang smiled.

"I'll do it!"

The Buddha of Light grabbed the Sword Saint's capturer and pressed his palm on his eyebrows. After a while, the strong man recovered his true body, but he was a red dragon, but he had no breath.

"I have already understood the causes and consequences!"
Chapter completed!