"You really did obtain the inherited cultivation techniques of the Sumeru Holy Sect!"
In the battle among Saints, every side displayed their divine abilities.
At this moment, as the two Saints Zhunti and Jieyin joined the fray, the Dragon Lord, who had been fighting Goddess Nüwa and Goddess Houtu, suddenly sensed something and sharply turned around.
His dragon eyes fixed fiercely upon Zhunti and Jieyin.
Zhunti Demon Buddha's heart skipped a beat.
Being targeted by a Sovereign Saint like the Dragon Lord was hardly a pleasant matter.
Still, he forced himself to remain composed and declared, "Oh? Does the Dragon Lord also know of the Sumeru Sect's origins?"
"This monk indeed obtained a sacred inherited artifact from the Sumeru Sect through a fortunate coincidence, which allowed me to prove the Dao and become a Saint."
"May I ask what relationship the Dragon Lord has with the Sumeru Sect?"
Upon hearing Sage Zhunti's words, the Dragon Lord immediately let out a savage grin.
"What a case of searching everywhere in vain, only to find it without any effort."
"What I hate most in my life is bald donkeys like you!"
"When the Dragon Realm was thrown into chaos back then, your Sumeru Sect played no small part."
"Today, I'll slaughter you first and collect a little interest from the Sumeru Sect."
The Lord of the Dragon Realm stared at the Western Two Sages, his Killing Intent fully exposed.
After a wild laugh, he revealed his true dragon body.
With a dragon roar—
The skies trembled.
He charged majestically toward the Western Two Sages.
Seeing the Lord of the Dragon Realm abandon his relentless assault on Nüwa and Houtu and instead target the two martial brothers, Zhunti and Jieyin were both horrified.
They might not have understood the Dragon Lord's strength before,