The energy pierced through Long Si's chest first, then twisted mid-air and impaled Long Wu through the heart.
The two Dragon God Ancestors stiffened. Their bodies trembled for a brief moment before golden cracks spread across their skin.
Then—
BOOM!
They shattered, their forms dissolving into motes of golden light.
Silence.
Nantian Fengyu's breath caught in her throat.
Yun Qianxue's fingers twitched, her frost-blue eyes widening in horror.
Yao Xi's lips parted slightly, her hatred momentarily eclipsed by shock.
Yue Yun's grip on her Moon Staff tightened until her knuckles turned white.
Ren Yuan, however, merely waved his hand again, collecting the lingering essence of the two Dragon Gods—their blood, their bones, the remnants of their divine power—into a swirling orb of golden energy.
"Dragon God blood and bones... truly priceless treasures," he mused, examining the orb with satisfaction.
"REN YUAN!"
