Although the origins of the nine dragon beasts had certain commonalities, stemming as they all did from Lu Xiaotian's dragon soul, they also possessed immense differences as branches that had developed from the fusion of distinct demon souls. Consequently, their temperaments varied widely, ranging from bloodthirsty to fond of acoustics.
Aside from meeting on a few extremely accidental occasions, the nine dragon beasts mostly acted alone, and some of the more aloof ones even deliberately avoided seeing the others.
At this moment, however, the respective auras of the nine dragon beasts gathered together, unexpectedly forming a faint dragon shadow that traversed above their heads. This dragon shadow seemed to respond to some kind of summons, entering the Raging Dragon Sands directly.
"These dragon beasts can all enter the Raging Dragon Sands, so why is it that someone with your bloodline cannot?" Bing Wuxuan had caught the moment when the nine dragon beasts successively vanished into the rolling crystalline sands.
"This junior is truly rather unclear on this." To this, Ao Meng naturally could only respond with a bitter smile.
As the nine great dragon beasts hurried toward the dragon tomb in succession, the East Sea Dragon King on his side also received Ao Meng's sound transmission. Hearing of the unusual situation at the dragon tomb, the East Sea Dragon King immediately led his forces back to the East Sea. With troop mobilization underway, he naturally had to report to the Honghao Celestial Court as the situation around Juhong Ridge grew increasingly severe.
For a time, the entire East Sea dragon tomb became a whirlpool of undercurrents.
When the nine great dragon beasts arrived successively at the periphery of the Raging Dragon Sands, Lu Xiaotian sensed it immediately. He naturally let the other side enter, though he only had the nine