When black qi swirled around Netherdragon Tianzhao, an Emperor’s pressure crashed down as if the Nether Emperor had descended. It was as if the entire world could crumble in front of that pressure.8

“You little ant, do you finally comprehend the power disparity between us?” Netherdragon Tianzhao’s voice thundered with an ancient and weighty aura, resonating through the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest with overwhelming power.3

Pointing his spear at Long Chen, Netherdragon Tianzhao emitted a sharp killing intent that instantly locked him down.0

“This is your final chance. If you still don’t take out the Heaven Earth Cauldron, you won’t have another chance.”3

Long Chen felt his soul shuddering in front of this killing intent. Due to...0