The end result was a full forty-nine Dragons of Evil Qi, which pounced with utter frenzy upon the dozen or so Tribulation Cultivators, who were already struck dumb.
They didn't even realize what was happening until the dragons were right on top of them.
After all, it completely defied logic. He was clearly just a Dao Foundation Realm cultivator, so how could he possibly unleash such an outrageous Skill!?
'Damn it, even a Golden Core Realm expert couldn't just pull off a move like this on a whim, right?'
'What the hell...?'
At that moment, they were more bewildered and confused than afraid.
But they were Dao Foundation Realm Tribulation Cultivators, after all. They weren't complete fools and knew they had to mount a defense—and fast.
As disaster loomed, the Tribulation Cultivators snapped to their senses, roaring as they unleashed their respective Divine Skills in a desperate attempt to fend off the Dragons of Evil Qi.
Meanwhile, Su Qingyu's jaw had dropped.
