"Ah! You pieces of trash think you can kill me?!"
Jing Yuan roared.
His skin rapidly darkened as strange, ancient-looking scales surfaced, and a vicious, frigid, and violent aura swept through the area.
This was a special ability of the Sea Hunter Race, capable of temporarily boosting speed and attack power. It was a trump card that couldn't be used consecutively.
This was the second time Jing Yuan had used it today, so its effects were greatly diminished.
"Cold Wind Palm!"
Luo Tian infused the Cold Power of his Nether Dragon Divine Vein into his Palm Technique, unleashing a bone-chilling, azure-blue Vortex Palm Technique.
WHOOSH!
The palm strike blasted forward, its chilling intent invading completely, leaving Jing Yuan's entire body cold and stiff.
Moreover, the Cold Power within this palm strike contained a tyrannical Yin Netherworld Power that snuffed out life force.
Jing Yuan was covered in wounds, and his life force was rapidly draining away.
