Shattering Blood, the Endgame, Sovereign City in Collapse (I)

"Director."

Wan Chaohu looked at the refined man descending from the sky, his eyes carrying an unusual expression.

At the center of Sovereign City, the powerful pressure of a human dragon proved that someone had ascended into a dragon at the Selection Tournament.

Human dragons differed from one another as well.

There were ordinary ones, those who had barely crossed into integration—weak human dragons like Shui Henyi.

And then there were powerful human dragons who had stepped into a vast new world.

Clearly, the one who had advanced was the latter.

A newborn human dragon whose spiritual power could radiate across all of Sovereign City—this meant the terror of this newly advanced human dragon could be called a [Peak Human Dragon].

The director said nothing. Instead, he handed the [Moonlit Beauty] in his hand to the official guarding the Plague-Slaying Blade nearby.

Ji Tianren's expression was somewhat strange.

He did not care who had advanced into a human dragon. Instead, he looked toward another place.

"Chongming..."

He was alive!

But why was he in this state?

His name was...

Patient Association No. 2, [Phantom].

"What exactly happened?"

Ji Tianren's expression was complicated.

He had thought that after advancing to title-class on the Dark Continent, he would have the qualifications to glimpse the truth.

Yet everything remained hidden in the shadows.

Especially Twenty-Three.

With that thought, he headed forward.

At this moment, all of Sovereign City was suppressed by that powerful human dragon aura.

Frankly speaking, in present-day Sovereign City, ordinary human dragons could hardly be considered top-tier experts.

Much less a newly advanced dragon among men.

But...

That overwhelming pressure did not feel like it belonged to someone newly advanced.

It was more like someone who had been famous for a long time.

"This aura..."

Li Xinling, the Lion Lord,