Damn it! The black-robed dragon man thought to himself in dismay. He had no idea who these fellows were, but Yuan Tianxi was already on guard against him. Now, not only had a large number of dragons suddenly popped out of nowhere, but the other party had even spoken to him in such a manner—how could Yuan Tianxi possibly let him off? Even with some lingering suspicion, given Yuan Tianxi's ruthless nature, he would definitely eradicate the hidden trouble invisibly at the very first moment. Regardless of whether the black-robed dragon man was innocent, he had to eliminate this hidden threat first thing. He might be innocent, but just in case there was a problem, faced with a sudden pounce from over a dozen Celestial Immortal-grade dragons and dragon turtles, Yuan Tianxi—no matter how high he fancied his own cultivation to be—would never dare take such a huge risk.
The black-robed dragon man also wanted to know where these powerful-aura dragons had crawled out from. It would be one thing if there were one or two he didn't recognize, but the problem was that he didn't recognize a single one of these Celestial Immortal-grade dragons. Even if they belonged to other clans, it was nearly impossible for such a situation to occur.
Yet despite his lingering doubts at the moment, he clearly wouldn't get any answers. Ying Xuanming's greeting to him just now was not without malicious intent. But this was an overt scheme by the other party; what could he do even if he knew? Yuan Tianxi's killer move had already arrived. The replica of the Secluded Spirit Pot did more than just conceal auras. As the core controller of the Secluded Spirit Pot replica, Yuan Tianxi could naturally command extraordinary combat power.
At this moment, a huge pot