Outside the Training Ground in the Imperial Palace's Forbidden Land.
The Stone Statue Race experts, led by Jun Changxiao, huddled together as thousands upon thousands of Dragon Race martial artists converged from all directions.
This was the Dragon Domain, their territory. Since they had come to smash the place up, they naturally had to be prepared to be ganged up on.
Fortunately, Jun Changxiao had revealed all his trump cards and carried the Scythe of Death. The spatial attribute surging around him was immensely powerful. Though they were few in number, their momentum did not fall short!
Besides, there was Gongsun Ruoli.
For a supreme expert with one foot already in the Heavenly Mystery Realm, even if he currently only exuded the aura of the Peak True Seeking Realm, who knew just how terrifying the power he would unleash in a real fight might be?
The Azure Dragon King said coldly, "I kindly invited you all to attend the succession ceremony, yet you insist on stirring up trouble. You are truly bullying the Dragon Race beyond all endurance!"
He was extremely irritated.
He was just about to ascend the throne and become emperor, only for the guests to ruin everything!
Had he known this would happen, he never would have invited them!
At that moment, the Azure Dragon King had yet to realize just how serious the situation had become.
More precisely, he did not know just how fiercely Gousheng protected his own.
"Time is running out."
Jun Changxiao raised his hand and glanced at his exquisite Rolex, then said, "If I still don't see Little Dragon Dragon..." He swept his gaze over the Dragon Race martial artists around him, his eyes brimming with killing intent. "They will all die."
At this point, he no longer cared whether his Contract