The three brothers' "saber, spear, and sword" were all heavy weapons, and all of exceptionally high grade—seventh-order Order Divine Weapons!
They looked no worse than Li Tianming's Life-Seizing Silver Dragon. Among seventh-order weapons, they should have been "fifth-grade."
Little Dragon had recognized Li Tianming at a glance, which meant he had watched Li Tianming's battle with "Xiao." It also meant they had a good relationship.
After all, these three were clearly Ying's lackeys.
In that case, Xiao was obviously their young master.
The three Purplehorn Dragons instantly flared up, their fury written all over their faces as lightning surged across every inch of their bodies.
Li Tianming had defeated Kou Mingyou in the first round, but there was no way they could have seen Ye Chen's battle. To them, someone who had just come up from the third-level Clear Void Battlefield daring to ambush them was utterly laughable.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Purplehorn Dragons had no habit of underestimating their enemies. Though they were huge, they were extraordinarily cautious. The three brothers' bodies abruptly swelled as they directly underwent the strongest bloodline transformation of the Ghost God Clan.
The sounds others made during transformation were crack, crack, crack—but their bodies erupted with deafening thunder. Visible to the naked eye, they instantly expanded to more than ten meters tall!
Heavy purple dragon scales covered every one of them, while dense purple lightning serpents coiled around every part of their bodies.
The sharp single horn atop each of their heads stretched to over three meters long. Countless lightning serpents slithered across it, letting out piercing howls. Every one of those lightning serpents seemed alive, staring fixedly at Li Tianming.
"A beastmaster? Heh heh!"
They sneered, brandishing their saber, spear, and sword. With the most terrifying physical strength, they stomped until the earth