But upon hearing the words "Nine Provinces Cauldron" again, a trace of courage rose in Wang Tianyi's heart. He steeled himself and walked forward.
Even though his entire body trembled like a sieve beneath the suppression of the dragon's might, he did not stop. Ye Lin followed behind him, his expression growing increasingly grave.
Judging from this dragon's might, could it really be suppressing a True Dragon at the Golden Immortal realm?
The pressure emitted by living beings and dragon's might were different. The instant he came into contact with this pressure, he had already determined that it was indeed dragon's might.
The Seven-Colored Heaven-Devouring Python Clan was suppressing a True Dragon at the Golden Immortal realm?
No matter how he listened to it, it did not sound realistic.
But something about this dragon's might felt wrong. Even he felt immense pressure from it. Merely the dragon's might unconsciously leaking out was enough to make him feel such crushing pressure—could even a Divine Dragon at the peak of the Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal realm not achieve this?
Though the Divine Beast Clan was powerful, and the dragon clan even more so, there had to be a limit to that power.
This was definitely not a Golden Immortal. After all, a True Dragon at the Golden Immortal realm held an extraordinarily exalted status among the dragon clan. How could it possibly be suppressed by the Seven-Colored Heaven-Devouring Python Clan?
Wouldn't the Divine Dragon Clan fight the Seven-Colored Heaven-Devouring Python Clan to the death over that?
What was more, if the Seven-Colored Heaven-Devouring Python Clan possessed an expert capable of suppressing a Golden Immortal Divine Dragon, would they still need to live in the tiny Anlan Great World? The Anlan Great World itself would probably have become a subsidiary world of the