Heavenly Stele Suppresses Death City

His talent was ordinary. Throughout his life, he watched his family die, his friends die, and his loved ones die. It seemed he had done many things, yet changed nothing at all.

He was merely a witness, nothing more than a foot soldier.

A foot soldier who burned himself away for the survival of the human race of Nine Provinces, for the Longevity World pursued by countless outstanding heroes.

Roar!

The dragon roar shook the heavens, breaking Gu Shaoshang from his thoughts.

He glanced sideways and saw a ferocious giant beast slowly making its way ashore from the boundless sea.

The beast was entirely silver-white, nearly twenty zhang in size. Its scaled back was covered in hundreds of barbs that glinted with a savage chill.

"The dragons of this world..."

Gu Shaoshang shook his head.

The dragons of this world came in all sorts of strange forms, vastly different from the dragons he knew. They resembled more closely some ferocious beasts containing dragon blood.

Only the exceedingly rare divine dragons carrying the bloodline of the Ancestral Dragon resembled the dragons in Gu Shaoshang's memories.

This Dragon Island was a peculiar place. Legend had it that an Ancestral Dragon would be born here.

The foremost experts of the human race had learned that the dragon race's Ancestral Dragon was about to emerge.

The major top sects had sent their disciples onto this forbidden island. They did not hope to find the true Ancestral Dragon; they merely wanted to obtain a Dragon King born alongside it.

To them, that alone would be a world-shaking opportunity.

Xiao Chen had arrived on Dragon Island by chance, and from there began his tragic and heroic life.

Roar!

The earth shook and the mountains swayed as the giant beast roared at the sky, shaking Dragon Island