Ganging up on the few and bullying the weak with strength had always been Qin Luo's specialty, and it was also where Xi Huang found her pleasure.
Xi Huang eagerly stepped out of the Human Emperor Banner. She had been extremely frustrated lately—she still could not take down Elder Qu and Su Dingshan, and it had left her in an especially foul mood.
Now that the Dragon Clan had run straight into her gun barrel, she had to suppress these dragons viciously.
"Two Sovereigns?" One of the Sovereign-level dragons spoke with a note of gravity in his voice.
"No matter. Among those of the same realm, the Human Race can never be stronger than our Dragon Clan! Today, I'll take on two alone! Leave this human female Sovereign to me!"
His gaze upon Xi Huang carried greed and desire.
The phrase "dragons are inherently lecherous" was perfectly embodied in him.
But the instant Xi Huang unfurled the Human Emperor Banner, he was so frightened that he wanted to flee.
The Human Emperor Banner spread open, black smoke swirling across the sky and blotting out the sun. The heavens darkened. The Human Emperor Banner no longer needed to seal everything off when it fought—why waste the effort? It could simply send all the souls of the dead out. Beneath the Human Emperor Banner's shroud, they were invincible.
Even if they were allowed to run, could they escape? Impossible. Absolutely impossible.
The powerful, icy aura sent a shiver through every dragon's body. They sensed that something was wrong and began to panic.
"Don't panic! Don't be afraid!" the leading dragon said gravely, steadying their formation.
"Form the True Dragon Formation!"
He, too, sensed the danger and immediately gathered all their power together.
The instant their power converged, a powerful phantom began to