"Dragon Race Divine Beast, I have to admit that you are indeed very powerful. But even if you have already broken through to the Divine Beast realm, it changes nothing. It won't be long before my Purple Mountain Sect's army arrives on the Ning Tian Continent!" Zhang Shan said coldly.
If Xun Er had not acted in time, without regard for martial ethics, directly freezing the Teleportation Spirit Array outside the Celestial Firmament of the Ning Tian Continent and killing many Purple Mountain Sect disciples, they would never have lasted until Zhu Kun evolved.
Zhu Kun narrowed his eyes, glanced at the Purple Mountain Sect's purple-robed Sect Master, then looked at Wan Sanqian, the Tower Master of the Ten Thousand Phenomena Pagoda, and the corners of his mouth lifted as he said with a cold laugh, "Just you, this Purple Robe Old Monster, and you, this Old Ghost? Heh, you two think far too highly of yourselves."
The moment those words came out, Zhang Shan's and Wan Sanqian's expressions turned ugly to the extreme. They were Earth Supremes. Even in the Great Thousand World, they enjoyed great fame, yet now Zhu Kun had belittled them as utterly worthless.
However, before Zhu Kun, even Zhang Shan and Wan Sanqian, two experts who were likewise at the Earth Supreme Cultivation Level, could not act arrogant. That was because Zhu Kun was a genuine True Dragon, and now he had even evolved into a Divine Beast. Although his bloodline might not have reached the level of a super Divine Beast like a True Dragon, the Dragon Race bloodline within his body was absolutely pure.
Among Spiritual Beasts, the Dragon Race was the strongest. But these people were clearly not the strongest among human Earth Supremes, so Zhu Kun was indeed much, much stronger