After Dragon Duke finished speaking, the aura around his whole body abruptly changed. He had just repelled Purple Mountain True Lord and rendered Ying Wu Xie's Soul Enters Dream futile; his momentum had soared to the heavens, like a colossal dragon piercing the sky.
But now, his aura began to sink little by little.
Calling it "sinking" was not quite accurate.
Rather, it was being tempered and condensed.
His originally vast and heaven-shaking aura shrank tighter and grew more solid. After several breaths, Dragon Duke's astonishing aura had completely withdrawn. He was like a bottomless abyss, unfathomable and inscrutable.
Purple Mountain True Lord faced a great enemy.
To him, Dragon Duke in this state was far more dangerous than Dragon Duke whose aura shook heaven and earth!
Dragon Duke opened his mouth and suddenly unleashed a dragon's roar.
Then, in an instant, he vanished from where he stood.
"Not good!" Purple Mountain True Lord's heart sank at once.
Dragon Duke was using his old trick again.
He had relied on this method to repeatedly move before Purple Mountain True Lord, unleashing the Chaotic Dragon Fist killer move and pressing Purple Mountain True Lord firmly into a disadvantage.
An ordinary Gu Immortal might not have been able to react in time even if they saw through Dragon Duke's intentions. But Purple Mountain True Lord was different. He cultivated wisdom path, and every thought of his was exceedingly swift.
Almost at the same time as Dragon Duke roared, Purple Mountain True Lord had finished thinking and made his response.
During their earlier clash, Purple Mountain True Lord had already seen through the mystery of Dragon Duke's teleportation. Now, he used the same trick, erasing and purifying all the dragon-roar sounds around him.
Sure enough, the next moment, Dragon Duke's teleportation ended, and