The Black Dragon was pierced through, and immediately let out a howl of pain, struggling with all its might.
Fu Qingping seized the opportunity, burst out from the middle, then swept his hand— the Giant Sword cut across the sky and hacked straight into the Black Dragon's midsection.
The Black Dragon roared deafeningly, its waist almost severed. Dragging its mangled body, it fled at once, not daring to linger here for even a moment.
This scene left everyone below stunned. Especially the people of the Wanyan Family—who could have imagined that even when Fu Qingping was already on the verge of death, he could still grievously wound this Black Dragon?
