Li Jiancheng and Li Shimin entered the mountain separately, one with great fanfare, the other in humble disguise.
But immortal grotto-heavens had their own ways of bringing people together, and the surging undercurrents had someone driving them. When the brothers met in the mountains, each saw the other's goal. After several verbal probes, neither would yield, and the air grew taut as drawn bows.
Then, without warning, thunder fell from the heavens like the end of the world!
In that moment of peril, a divine essence arose within them. Their Fate Patterns became dragons, and in a daze, they soared into the clouds and wheeled through the sky, sensing the boundless will of the people and their Bloodline Heritage!
Innate power filled the Divine Dragons, and they roared as they faced each other in the sky.
Draconic might radiated in every direction, becoming a fierce wind!
The gale struck Nanmingzi's face. He split it with a wave of his hand and was about to hurry on when he saw the two Violet Light Divine Dragons wheeling overhead, roaring and bellowing with tremendous power!
The clouds and mist of the Grotto-Heaven scattered before them!
A faint Aura Pressure spread in every direction. Wherever it passed, the minds of all who possessed intelligence trembled!
More than that, Divine Abilities, Legalism spells, spiritual artifacts, and Treasures all dimmed. Even the escape light beneath Nanmingzi's feet began to waver, slowing him considerably!
"The Dynastic Fortune they carry has begun protecting its masters of its own accord!"
Anxiety showed in Nanmingzi's eyes.
"Li Tang already has the bearing of the realm's common sovereign. The True Dragon purple qi it has produced must carry the weight of a thousand jun..."
No sooner had the thought crossed his mind than both dragons shuddered, as though something had