As a giant purple dragon twisted its body in the air, it turned into a humongous word hanging high in space. The word it formed was the ancient text of ‘dragon,’ and a tyrannical dragon’s might pressed down on everyone present.

Buzz!

The purple dragon slammed into the sea of corpse qi without a second thought. The sea shook, and Shi Ming’s attack started to crack.

Due to the purple dragon’s sudden appearance, Shi Ming was sent retreating, and his body shook from the impact.

Everyone looked at the purple dragon in shock.

An old man whose eyes blazed with starlight appeared from the void after Shi Ming retreated. The aura around him was subdued, but he couldn’t hide the majestic air around him. His appearance caused Sovereigns like Chiyou, Chu Han, and the others to feel a sense of oppression.

“King of Grandmist!”

The King of Shadows yelled, and everyone could hear the fear in his voice.

“What?! That’s the King of Grandmist?! The King...