All sides stirred, and dark currents surged wildly!
And just like that, the seventh day since Lian Zhiyu was killed had arrived...
Within the War Soul Sacred Dragon Palace's Dragon Soul Battlefield, Sikong Jing slowly opened his eyes and then his thoughts once again penetrated into the Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Prison as he said in a low voice, "Divine Dragon senior, I am ready."
During this time, he had completely taken in the entire Dragon Soul Battlefield and constructed within himself the meridians of various Demon Dragons.
Upon counting them, there were as many as a hundred different types.
And now he felt mature, he could now comprehend and construct the second Golden Divine Dragon meridian.
Just like last time in the Long Night Imperial City, the Golden Divine Dragon opened up the second meridian for Sikong Jing.
Boom, boom, boom...
