Perfected Manifestation Saint Realm!
Qin Jun's dragon body shuddered. Ying Zheng was actually this strong?
But if he was the Ancestor Dragon, then this cultivation level made perfect sense.
Qin Jun had heard before that Ying Zheng was the Ancestor Dragon's reincarnation. He had not expected it to be true.
In history, "Ancestor Dragon" had also specifically referred to Ying Zheng.
The Records of the Grand Historian: Basic Annals of Qin Shi Huang recorded that in the autumn of the thirty-sixth year, a messenger passed through the Ping Shu Road of Huayin at night from east of the pass. Someone holding a jade disc stopped the messenger and said, "Deliver this to the Lord of Haochi for me."
Then he said, "This year, the Ancestor Dragon will die."
Pei Yin's collected annotations cited Su Lin: "Ancestor means first; dragon is the image of a ruler. It refers to the First Emperor."
Qin Shi Huang had originally no longer been worthy of Qin Jun's attention, but now that he was the Ancestor Dragon's reincarnation, Qin Jun had no choice but to become cautious.
Both the Ancestor Dragon and Ying Zheng were ambitious emperors. With the two merged into one, he feared Ying Zheng would not be easy to subdue.
Fortunately, Ying Zheng's loyalty stood at sixty-one points, far from enough for him to betray Qin Jun.
Ying Zheng, transformed into the Ancestor Dragon True Form, charged over with savage force. Sacred Gate disciples swiftly scattered in his wake, while waves of wind twisted through Void Space like countless long dragons.
"What is that?"
"This dragon... what terrifying pressure..."
"Could it be an enemy?"
"Most likely. He is too strong; he may even surpass some of the elders!"
"The ancient aura on this dragon resembles the Azure Dragon Progenitor..."
The Sacred Gate