The Dao Yang Holy Son was being overbearing, demanding He Xuanjing to jump down the dragon mountains, not wanting to give him the opportunity to leave his name on the Blue Dragon Record.0

This made the corner of He Xuanjing’s lips twitch with his face changing. He was furious, but was suppressing his anger. He was someone who had grasped a Sovereign Dao, and he could easily defeat all of the geniuses from the Eastern Desolation before competing for the champion of the Blue Dragon Record with blade dao. But he never expected to be defeated by the Dao Yang Holy Son even before the final fight arrived.0

“It looks like I have to personally make a move myself.” A cold light flashed within the Dao Yang Holy Son’s eyes as he walked over.0

“No need. I can do it myself. I have at least this much courage since I lost.” He Xuanjing looked at the approaching Dao Yang Holy Son. He knew that he couldn’t avoid his fate of leaving the dragon mountains today. He was just laughing at Mu Quanjing earlier, but he never expected that he would follow right behind the latter. But the latter voluntarily jumped off of the dragon mountain while he was being forced to do so.0

He Xuanjing laughed at himself before jumping off the Dragon’s Head, passing through the layer...0