"Little friend, though the Nether Dragon is an incomplete Innate Dao Lord, at least its realm is right there..."
The Nine Heavens Demon Purging Ancestor was startled the moment he heard Chen Mobai's words, and he hastily opened his mouth to dissuade him.
Demand an explanation from the Nether Dragon?
It would not even listen to the end before slapping straight over!
Even he could only rely on the special environment of this anchor point to contend against these Sons of Ghost Mother.
And though Chen Mobai's status was noble, his cultivation was, in the end, only Void Training.
If he crossed hands with these Seventh Order beings, just the enormous gap in Great Dao Power alone would let the Nether Dragon crush him to death in an instant.
But after Chen Mobai finished speaking, he had already stepped through the void and landed on that chain spat out from within the Nether Dragon's Great Dao Dharma Aspect.
Amid creaking sounds, the chain was trodden into swaying up and down, drawing the gazes of all the Sons of Ghost Mother behind the Netherworld Gate.
"Junior, you're courting death!"
The Nether Dragon snorted coldly, and a mouthful of yellow-purple breath surged out, carrying a terrifying power sufficient to rot away Void Training, sealing off and covering the thousand li of void around Chen Mobai.
In the past, a cultivator of the Sky River Realm had broken through to Void Training and, in a sudden flight of fancy, wanted to sneak into the Netherworld to retrieve the Ascension Platform and open another path of ascension.
Yet during that process, he encountered the Nether Dragon and was turned to flying ash by this one mouthful of breath.
Chen Mobai, however, merely gave a light wave of his sleeve, and endless void began to