Many people were unsettled by this speculation. Although it seemed unlikely, considering Yan Kong and Tu Xiao's combat strength, it was not entirely without hope.
Perhaps those two had truly both entered the Eighth Layer.
The Dragon Clan Great Elder and the other high-ranking Dragon Clan experts all remained silent. Who exactly had entered the Eighth Layer would soon be known.
Since entering the Ninth Layer was impossible, no matter who had charged into the Eighth Layer, they would soon emerge.
At this moment, quite a few people were still gathering around the Ancestor Dragon Tower. Some had come after hearing the news, some had happened upon the situation while passing by, and others had originally intended to enter the Ancestor Dragon Tower to test themselves.
However, everyone stopped before the Ancestor Dragon Tower and began waiting quietly for the person who had entered the Eighth Layer to come out.
Within the Eighth Layer, Su Mo stood in the void. A glimmer of gold appeared at the end of his gaze.
Roar! Roar!
Deep, resounding dragon roars rang out, shaking everyone's eardrums. An enormous five-clawed golden dragon slowly flew over.
This dragon carried the bearing of a peerless emperor—mighty and tyrannical, solemn and sacred. Its overwhelming Dragon Might was enough to make one fall to their knees in worship.
As the golden dragon soared, the void collapsed, and endless currents of air formed an Apocalyptic Gale that raged without end.
"Five-clawed golden dragon!" Su Mo gripped the Ultimate Divine Sword, his eyes fixed on the divine dragon flying toward him. This dragon was indeed exceptionally powerful.
He knew that this was not the strength a true five-clawed golden dragon should possess. It was merely the form taken by the Dragon Spirit.
If a real five-clawed golden dragon had the