"You're a Demon Saint, yet you say such things!" The old Jiaolong Saint was nearly driven mad with rage.
This was a Jiaolong clansman with true dragon bloodline. If it went to the Sky Jiaolong Sea, he was confident it could lead the entire Jiaolong Clan to conquer the Great Yu Realm.
Yet he had never expected that if the other party did not speak, all was well—but the moment it opened its mouth, it wanted to eat him.
And judging by its appearance, it did not seem to be deliberately trying to provoke him.
The drool dripping from its mouth, its savage dragon teeth opening and closing, its crimson gaze, and the two claws it raised.
That appearance utterly ruined its handsome and divine image, sending the old Jiaolong Saint's fury soaring to the heavens!
"Roar!" Yet just as he thought the other party was joking, the Jade Scale Dragon truly charged out. It exhaled frost, and the ten-thousand-mile ice seal descended once more as the terrifying Mysterious Cold Divine Domain ravaged the surroundings.
The Cold Sky Treasure Pearl, a spiritual treasure, condensed the phantom of an ice dragon, while all the heaven-and-earth spiritual energy nearby gathered toward it.
How did this look like someone who had only just broken through?
"You are truly beyond saving. Hand over your Primordial Spirit, then!" The old Jiaolong Saint was genuinely enraged now. With a furious roar, he began gathering spiritual arts.
He was also considered a Frost Flood Dragon, but the moment he cast his spell, he discovered that the frost energy he had immersed himself in and studied for years could not suppress the Jade Scale Dragon.
He had cultivated for many years, while the other party had only just broken through.
Even with the disparity in bloodlines, he had