Dragon Island

Zhuge Xiang and Mo Lingna sliced across the Heavenly River, moving at a very high speed. Along the way, aquatic cultivators appeared on occasion. Within the Heavenly River, the human race and the aquatic race existed in a state of confrontation, so these aquatic cultivators hardly welcomed Zhuge Xiang and Mo Lingna stepping into the depths of the Heavenly River.

Only that might makes right; such a principle held true everywhere. Therefore, after taking two or three hours, Zhuge Xiang and Mo Lingna indeed arrived at the deepest part of the Heavenly River.

From afar, one could see a tremendously huge island suspended in the upper reaches of the Heavenly River. Though they called it an island, that was only from a distant view. Approaching close up, one would discover that this island suspended in the air spanned fearfully over a thousand miles in radius. An island this immense could practically be considered a sizable continent.

Zhuge Xiang had come to Dragon Island to beg for a wisp of Dragon Fire, so naturally he had no intention of concealing his form. Flying all the way, his aura billowed outward and quickly caught the attention of the dragons on Dragon Island.

A Five-Clawed Golden Dragon flew out from Dragon Island. Its dragon body, fully a hundred zhang long, traversed the skies of the Immortal Realm, its Immortal-Demon level cultivation projecting a compelling might.

The dragon was inherently a synonym for power. Whether one looked at its formidable divine sense or sturdy physique, if the dragon race were to be classified among demonic kinds, there was a very colloquial saying that fit aptly: a dragon of the same rank ranked one tier higher than other demon races, perfectly interpreting the might of the dragon race.

"Who are you lot? Why have you