The younger brother of the Northern Plains Wang Family's patriarch wielded the Azure Heaven Treasure Wheel and could contend head-on with ordinary kings who had just entered the Immortal Three realm. No matter how capable the Eastern Saint was of challenging above his level, he would still die here.
But do not forget that, besides being the Eastern Saint, Ye Fan was also the inheritor of a Source Heavenly Master.
The Central Plains, covered in ancestral roots, was the domain of Source Masters, where the amplification of source arts was terrifying.
As a peak Source Earth Master, standing within the million-mile Qinling Mountains and atop an ancient great dragon, he was even more formidable. Drawing upon the power of the Qinling ancestral roots, he did not fear even a fully accomplished king.
A human mighty figure who could barely wield Immortal Three battle prowess with the aid of a saint weapon?
In the distance, the demon princess, fiercely protective of her beloved, lost her reason and prepared to use the Green Emperor's Weapon.
The five great demon kings of the Eastern Wasteland no longer concealed their strength. Vast Immortal Three king-level divine power coursed through their bodies, while the Peacock King, who had the closest relationship with the Eastern Saint, was so enraged that his eyes nearly split.
"Ancient Emperor Wang Teng's uncle?"
Eastern Saint Ye Fan raised his head calmly, looking thoughtful.
Countless mysterious and profound Source Heavenly divine patterns emerged beneath his feet. Centered on him, they rapidly spread across the surrounding land, linking with the myriad dragon veins slumbering underground.
Boom!
The earth veins suddenly boiled, and vast dragon qi surged wildly like an ocean.
A lifelike azure Heavenly Dragon was brought to life. Baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, it burst out from the earth