"The sixth layer of the Spirit Transformation Realm? Who do you think you're looking down on?"
The Ancient Demon Beast sneered lightly.
"Hahaha, Ancient Demon Beast, you're talking more nonsense by the day!"
The Golden Giant Dragon could not help laughing. "In a mere hundred years, even a reincarnated mighty figure from the Spirit Realm couldn't possibly break through to the sixth layer of the Spirit Transformation Realm!"
"Try him and you'll find out."
The Ancient Demon Beast sneered and formed a hand seal, completely dispelling the formation suppressing the Golden Giant Dragon.
This Ancient Demon Beast actually gave me back my freedom?
After breaking free, the Golden Giant Dragon froze for a moment, then wild joy surged within him.
Without the formation's help, even the Ancient Demon Beast would find it extremely difficult to suppress him. With a little luck, he might even escape this small world within the Ten Thousand Demons Tomb.
Chen Changming suddenly extended a hand.
A tremendous force instantly descended through the void, bearing down like a mountain.
The Golden Giant Dragon, who had just been about to move, was pinned to the ground, unable to budge.
"This... how is this possible?"
Feeling that terrifying force, the Golden Giant Dragon was utterly horrified!
For a body cultivator to suppress him so effortlessly, they would need cultivation at the eighth layer of the Spirit Transformation Realm at the very least!
Yet this unremarkable-looking young man before him-he had seen him once seventy or eighty years ago, when he had been nothing more than a weak Nascent Soul Realm body cultivator!
Seeing the Golden Giant Dragon pinned down, an odd smile appeared on the Ancient Demon Beast's face. He teased, "Do you believe it now? He has the strength to crush you to death with ease."
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