Conspiracy! The Three Emperors' Advent!

"BOOM!"

Two dragon bodies that blotted out the sky collided violently, instantly erupting with a piercing, metallic clang. Countless purple flames and golden rays scraped against each other in the air, the intense, explosive roars echoing incessantly.

The space within the Seventeen Origin Seals shook and trembled continuously, the dense Bloodline Power churning wildly like a lake, as if the entire dimension were collapsing.

"THUD!"

Following the first collision, the Golden Dragon King looked at Jiang Xiu with eyes that held less arrogance and more caution.

When Jiang Xiu first stepped into this Origin Seal, he had prepared to hide in the shadows and ambush him.

But he hadn't expected Jiang Xiu to be completely unfazed by the pressure.

Furthermore, he had previously assumed that even though he was now reduced to a mere remnant of his former self—having self-severed twice to lower his power to the limit this seal could withstand—he was still far beyond what any human could compare to.

Yet, to his surprise, while Jiang Xiu had been pushed back in this first exchange, he hadn't been defeated or captured; he had even managed to leave a noticeable bloodstain on his body.

On the other side, Jiang Xiu's consciousness had flickered slightly under the terrifying impact, but there was no fear in his eyes—only an eager, restless excitement.

Ever since he had absorbed the Origin of Destruction from the Imperial Dragon King and completed his transformation from the Purple Imperial Heaven-Extinguishing Dragon Martial Soul into the Dragon Emperor, he hadn't found a suitable sparring partner. The current Golden Dragon King was the perfect whetstone.

"Again!"

Jiang Xiu let out a resonant dragon roar, his massive body lunging forward once more, his sharp dragon claws wreathed in a terrifying intent of destruction as they swept toward the Golden