The Almighty Dragon General novel Chapter 6672

James knew the situation of this group of powerhouses, but the expectations were too heavy for him. He was afraid that he would let them down.

Right then, Faela suddenly stretched out her hands. A huge energy ball of the Marciais Power headed to him rapidly. “Let’s work together. He must accept it. It’s his mission.”

Following that, the hundreds of powerhouses surrounding James shot out energy balls of the Marciais Power. In the blink of an eye, James was surrounded.

This time, James didn’t resist. He knew that it was his responsibility as Yianni’s disciple.

In the next second, he closed his eyes. As he was wrapped in the Marciais Power, he rotated slowly. At the same time, the Golden Bones began to absorb the Marciais Power. It refined endlessly.

In that instant, the purple-black light exuded from the Ultimate Golden Body instantly covered the area.

The powerhouses around James were constantly exerting the Marciais Power. They imbued their strength into James and were trying their best.

The cycle repeated. Power was continuously imbued into him, and James’ body shone brighter.

Soon, a female powerhouse with the Marciais Combat Power had let out all of her cultivation. Suddenly, she raised her head and laughed. “James, I’m putting my hopes on you!”

Then, her body exploded in the air. A huge illusory Golden Body was immediately wrapped in the Crepe Myrtle Energy of Hazeaf. It shot up to the sky and disappeared without a trace.

James flung his eyes open and clenched his fists. He felt as if something was grabbing his heart. “Where did my Golden Body go?”

They were powerhouses who were once powerful in the Tai Chi World. Every living being had experienced countless difficulties, dangers and calamities. Now, however, everything had turned into expectations, for James and the Marciais Power.

Gradually, there were fewer and fewer powerhouses surrounding James. He could almost feel that the Marciais Soul with the Marciais Power in his body was poured into by the endless flow of the Marciais Combat Power had doubled.

Its appearance had also changed from a black bead to purple-black. It spun crazily.

As the Marciais Soul that was rotating reached the critical point, it exploded with a loud bang and shrank to the size of a baby’s fist. It showed three colors: purple, black and red.

“Is this the Seventh Xaeclon Rank?” James asked.