The True Ancestor of Sub-Dragons! The Imperial Dragon King!

"Hummm!"

As that majestic yet astonished voice faded, the silver-white spatial tunnel originally opened by the Scythe Emperor began to tremble. Wisps of purple light pierced through the space, blooming directly into the tunnel.

In an instant, a terrifying and tyrannical aura of destruction raged forth, causing the entire space to shake further and begin to shatter!

"The Master!"

Seeing this, the Scythe Emperor's eyes grew tense.

As the one who had constructed the spatial tunnel, he could feel the horror of this destructive aura more acutely; it was a power that simply did not seem to belong to the same level as his own!

Seeing this, Jiang Xiu's purple eyes narrowed slightly, but his Purple Imperial Heaven-Extinguishing Dragon Martial Soul seemed to respond to some sort of summons, automatically initiating Possession!

"Roar!"

With a resonant dragon roar that sounded like a declaration of sovereignty, Jiang Xiu's deep purple eyes suddenly transformed into tyrannical, crimson-gold dragon eyes, staring at the space before him like two burning dragon flames. Sheets of Purple-Gold Dragon Scales covered his body, and a pair of Purple Gold Dragon Wings trembled behind him, releasing a vast, sweeping Dragon Might!

Those originally violent purple rays of light, upon sensing this aura, gradually began to soften, circling around Jiang Xiu and faintly emitting a sense of inexplicable resonance.

The space that had been shaking and shattering stabilized once more.

"Oh?"

The owner of that initial voice seemed to have witnessed this scene, and could not help but let out a sound of surprise.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiu did not panic in the slightest. He grabbed the Scythe Emperor beside him and plunged directly into the final light curtain of the spatial tunnel.

This time, the owner of the voice did not strike again.

"Hum!"

With a "hum"