Dragon Lord of the Seventh Chaos Epoch

Eastern Sea Eye entrance.

Zhu Long had just returned from the Crystal Palace and was about to make another trip to the Chaotic Dragon Nest.

But he suddenly discovered that a fluctuation had come from the Sea Eye entrance—the location of the Chaos Dragon Realm's spatial node.

Zhu Long's expression changed at once.

Could something have happened to the Chaotic Dragon Nest?

But when he had returned earlier, everything had clearly been fine.

Zhu Long stared fixedly at the Sea Eye entrance.

The void shattered.

A blurry figure stepped out of the broken void and descended before Zhu Long.

Sensing the terrifying Hunyuan aura emanating from the newcomer, Zhu Long's expression drastically changed. Without a second thought, he turned around and fled.

However.

The newcomer merely cast a glance at Zhu Long's retreating figure with eyes radiating overwhelming majesty.

In an instant, Zhu Long's fleeing body froze in place.

"What? You took the opportunity I left behind and now you want to run?"

The newcomer leisurely walked up from behind. With a single step, he crossed Zhu Long and stood before him, speaking with a faint smile.

"You mean... the Chaotic Dragon Nest?"

At this point, Zhu Long had already resigned himself to his fate. Still, he looked grimly at the newcomer shrouded in shadow.

"That's right."

The newcomer lifted the shadow covering his body. At once, a ferocious yet majestic dragon head appeared in Zhu Long's view.

For a moment, Zhu Long was dumbfounded, his eyes wide as saucers.

"Your Excellency is actually one of our Dragon Clan?"

"Could you be the legendary Chaos Ancestral Dragon?"

Zhu Long stammered.

"Chaos Ancestral Dragon?"

For some reason, though Zhu Long could not see the other party's expression clearly, he detected a trace of disdain in his tone.

"I am the Dragon