Good heavens!
At the Myriad Thunder Pool, Lin Xuan raised his head and let out a stunned exclamation.
Once again, he had witnessed the terror of the Ancestor Bloodline.
Because of Long Ze's dragon might suppression—or rather, his dragon might provocation—the Divine Dragon Shadow lurking within Lin Xuan's body suddenly flew into a rage.
Then, it emanated vast heavenly might, seeming to resonate with certain existences across endless time and space, before descending with terrifying majesty.
Lin Xuan clearly sensed that wisp of aura responding to the Divine Dragon Shadow within him.
Meanwhile, the dragon might Long Ze had originally cast over him shattered outright and vanished without a trace.
Bang!
Long Ze himself was crushed beneath supreme majesty, slammed viciously onto the ground.
"Dragon... Dragon... Ancestor..."
Long Ze's voice trembled as he tilted his head and cast his gaze toward the heavens.
The endless lightning of the Nine Heavens Thunder Formation flashed above.
"Crack, crackle..."
Suddenly, a sound like a mirror shattering rang out. The sky over the entire Thunder Punishment Sect territory split apart, the lightning dissipated, and in an instant, it completely collapsed.
"A single wisp of aura... shattered the Nine Heavens Thunder Formation?"
"What kind of terrifying existence was that?"
Su Qiong's exquisite face turned deathly pale, and even her body trembled.
At the same time, a dragon head slowly emerged in the boundless heavens above—ferocious, majestic, noble.
"It... it... it was Lin Xuan! What, what happened again this time?"
Wang Xuanfeng cried out in alarm, nearly losing his voice.
Such a scene had once appeared in the Nine-Layer Yin-Yang Heaven. Afterward, he had questioned Lin Xuan and learned the full sequence of events.
"Lin Xuan?"
"Did he cause such a phenomenon?"
"A divine dragon... how was this possible?"
He Xiao and He Xiong were incomparably