"A mere demon dragon? Open your eyes! Is that an ordinary demon dragon? That is a Divine Fire True Dragon!" an old demon snapped.
Draconic might pressed down across the sky.
Vast and heavy as mountains.
High in the vault of heaven.
Those red dragons.
Clearly possessed both divine form and spirit.
True Dragon energy dwelled within them.
They were utterly unlike the hollow false dragons ordinary cultivators shaped from Source Energy to flaunt their might and ferocity.
Dragons!
Ancient divine beasts.
Their fame shook the world.
Everyone revered and feared them.
Even though.
After endless ages.
True Dragons had long since vanished.
No longer appearing in the Mortal World.
They lived on in legend.
Revered and worshipped by countless people.
Many of the Demon Race.
Even honored True Dragons as the ancestors of all demons.
And called themselves descendants of dragons.
Whether.
Demon.
Or human.
To express their reverence for dragons.
During cultivation.
They often favored the form of a True Dragon.
When refining their killing moves.
Such True Dragons.
Had only the shape.
But none of the spirit.
Devoid of imposing might.
Their killing power was mediocre.
Yet.
The red dragons Xiao Chen had just conjured.
Not only had sharply defined scales and claws.
Their draconic might shook the heavens.
Even.
Within their eyes.
There lay an ancient, weathered air from a long-forgotten age.
One glance.
Revealed their profound draconic energy.
They were Divine Fire True Dragons.
"So what? Even if they contain a trace of draconic energy, how much might can a boy in the King Three Realm unleash?"
As Demon Arrow Immortals, they possessed overbearing pride and never shrank back. Even faced with the red dragons' lotus intent, the Demon Arrow Immortals still held their heads high, intent on fighting.
"It has come to this. We