The demonic dragon was enormous and sinuous. Its pair of lake-sized eyes gazed down below, and it was quite pleased with itself. Under the Southern Cloud Lord, it had merely been a beast used to pull a carriage, but following its current master, "Yingshan Xueying," how glorious its life had become!
Dongbo Xueying sat cross-legged upon the demonic dragon's broad back, quietly pondering, There may be Chaos Realm cultivators on the World Heart Continent stronger than me, but there definitely aren't any among the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Dao! And those Chaos Realm cultivators stronger than me probably can only defeat me, not kill me. He was confident as well. His own strength was formidable; in the Void Realm Illusion, he had likewise reached the pinnacle of the Chaos Realm, and in terms of the soul...