Roar!
Li Qingyuan could not help letting out a long howl. True Qi poured from his body, giving rise to a dragon's roar.
This dragon's roar belonged neither to an Azure Dragon, nor to Yinglong, nor to the progenitor of the Dragon Race. It was an ancient element originating from the Heaven and Earth Great Dao, an ancient Dao Sound.
Yet this ancient Dao Sound resembled a dragon's roar, and this ancient Dao Rhyme took the shape of a dragon. It was the echo of an era older than the Primordial Chaos, the trembling of a Great Dao more primordial than the Heavenly Dao.
This dragon's roar shook the three thousand Great Daos.
This dragon's roar reverberated through the ages.
As Li Qingyuan threw back his head and howled, releasing that piercing dragon's roar, a Purple Dragon flew from his body.
The Purple Dragon burst out of his body, its form spanning the Mysterious Feminine Space. Its head tilted skyward, its roar shattered the void, every scale upon its body was inscribed with Heavenly Dao patterns, and every breath contained the most primordial world power.
The moment this Purple Dragon appeared, the Mysterious Feminine Space shook violently. Its spatial barriers trembled, dense cracks spreading across them.
In a corner, Yang Xiaohe trembled, prostrate on the ground and curled into a ball. "Heavenly Dao Yellow Might. What terrifying Heavenly Dao Yellow Might."
Meanwhile, outside the space.
A Purple Dragon coiled upon the Jianmu Divine Tree.
The Purple Dragon coiled around the Jianmu Divine Tree. The crown was boundlessly vast, the Purple Dragon without limit. One tree and one dragon stretched between heaven and earth, the dragon's body wound around Jianmu's main trunk, its head rose above the crown, and its eyes looked down upon the firmament.
A million-li Purple Dragon and