Chapter 985: A Self-Severing Cut

As they spoke, the two stepped out of the teleportation array. "Fend for yourselves," the Taixu Ancient Dragon drawled. With one stride he left the underground palace and vanished at once. "You should be saying that to him," Frank Yale said with a thin smile. If the opponent had truly been the God-King Shen Xuanfeng, he admitted he would have stood little chance. But if it was only one of Shen Xuanfeng's Dao incarnations, what had he to fear? Even if a Dao body could borrow the strength of its true...