The leader of the Dark Imperial Clan answered, "The Sixth and Seventh Source Planes are currently in chaos. If you wish to vie for supremacy, you may go there. If you seek stability, you can go to the Ninth and Tenth Source Planes. Those two Source Planes were born later than the Eighth Source Plane; their living beings are weak and pose no threat to your Emperor Su Sect."
"Of course, if you wish to challenge stronger opponents, you may go to the first three Source Planes—provided you are not afraid."
Beneath his mask, Su Yi raised an eyebrow slightly.
So serious?
Could this fellow truly be politely asking him to leave?
What exactly was stopping the Dark Imperial Clan from directly waging war against the Emperor Su Sect?
Could it be that some force capable of threatening the Dark Imperial Clan was hidden within the Source Planes?
At the same time, Su Yi was curious about the Source Planes the leader of the Dark Imperial Clan had mentioned.
Just how many Source Planes were there?
"And what if I refuse to leave?"
Su Yi asked casually, wanting to probe the strength of the Dark Imperial Clan's leader.
This fellow was clearly powerful, yet he had not attacked directly. He must have some unspeakable difficulty.
A cold gleam flashed through the eyes of the Dark Imperial Clan's leader. "Then you shall remain here forever!"
As soon as he spoke, the three-headed black flood dragon beneath him suddenly opened its mouths.
ROAR—
A piercing, ear-splitting roar exploded, and a terrifying gale surged from its mouths. The wind carried immensely potent corrosive force, yet relying on the Emperor Su Divine Armor, Su Yi did not evade at all.
When the gale struck him, it automatically split apart and flowed around him, as