"Descendant of the Nine Dragon Kings."
Bear Lord looked at Di Tian.
His eyes were filled with shock.
"Lord Di Tian, you are actually a descendant of the Nine Dragon Kings?"
Di Tian did not answer.
His gaze remained fixed on the Heavenly Screen.
Those lines of golden text had already explained everything.
Patriarch of the Black Dragon Clan.
Descendant of the Nine Dragon Kings.
King of Soul Beasts.
Every single identity was enough to make ordinary Soul Beasts look up in awe.
Yet all of those identities belonged to Di Tian.
Scarlet King lay beside the lake, all three of his heads lifting at once.
"No wonder Lord Di Tian's strength is so powerful."
"The bloodline of the Nine Dragon Kings is already close to that of the Dragon God."
Myriad Demon King's branches swayed gently.
"If Lord Di Tian continues cultivating, he may truly be able to break through to a million years."
Bi Ji looked at Di Tian.
She did not speak.
Di Tian had attempted to break through to a higher realm countless times.
It was just that each great tribulation had been more terrifying than the last.
For Soul Beasts, the greater their age, the stronger the heavenly tribulation they had to face.
For Di Tian to survive to eight hundred and ninety thousand years was already an astonishing feat.
Sun Moon Empire.
Evil Emperor stared at those lines of golden text, the wariness in his eye becoming even more apparent.
"Descendant of the Nine Dragon Kings."
"No wonder your power is completely different from that of ordinary Soul Beasts."
Evil Emperor had once believed that Di Tian's strength mainly came from his eight hundred and ninety thousand years of cultivation.
Now, it seemed—
Di Tian's bloodline was equally terrifying.
That Dragon God's Claw capable