Light and Darkness Merge

Meanwhile, elsewhere, just as the first fire dragon was destroyed.

Beside the Dragon Transformation Pool in a certain Small Thousand World.

A figure sat quietly beside the Dragon Transformation Pool. He wore a tall crown and grand robes, his garments drifting outward and merging with the void, as though the entire void were his clothing.

His hair was slightly gray, carrying the weathered air of countless years. His expression was gentle as well, with an indescribable sense of warmth, as though he were a close friend who could speak from the heart with anyone.

His eyes in particular seemed to contain every burning emotion in heaven and earth. They did not resemble the eyes of a cultivator at all, but those of a person of intense feeling, as though all human emotions had fused within them.

This man was none other than the Supreme Dao's sect master—Meng Shenji. The state of his eyes showed that he had reached an unimaginably terrifying realm in the Supreme Dao's arts: the Dao was ruthless, yet still compassionate!

"Hmm!?"

At that moment, a trace of astonishment appeared in Meng Shenji's eyes. All the blazing emotions vanished without a trace, and he instantly became incomparably cold. His gaze was icy, as though none of heaven and earth's emotions could remain in his heart.

"Who? Who dared to kill my Nine Fire Flame Dragons?"

Meng Shenji's voice was cold and merciless. The earlier display of fervent emotion seemed entirely illusory. His terrifyingly frigid voice echoed throughout the Small Thousand World.

Though fury burned in his heart, Meng Shenji knew clearly that the Nine Fire Flame Dragons had been created from nothing by his power as a Creator. Even if they were killed, they would return to the Dragon Transformation Pool and revive.

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