Someone cried out in surprise, eyes gleaming as they looked up at the sky.
The mysterious True Dragon's body was immense, like a Primordial Mountain standing in the heavens, blotting out the sky and sun.
Its two dragon eyes resembled vast stars, radiating an ancient, formidable bloodline pressure.
Even the supreme prodigies present struggled to withstand it.
Especially Long Aotian, Long Xiaotian, and the many prodigies of the Primordial Ferocious Beast races behind them.
Facing the True Dragon in the sky, their blood—even every cell in their bodies—trembled.
That pressure came from the deepest depths of their bloodlines, enough to keep them from raising their heads.
"What kind of Dragon Clan prodigy could this be? Has a Taboo Prodigy of the Primordial Dragon Clan emerged ahead of time?"
Long Xiaotian asked curiously. Even a prodigy like Long Aotian, who possessed three super physiques and the blessing of a divine dragon bloodline, could only meekly submit to that suppression.
Aside from the Taboo Prodigies and Ancient Freaks of the Primordial Dragon Clan's branches, he could not imagine who else could possess such divine might.
"Impossible! There's still some time before those Taboo Prodigies emerge!"
Long Aotian spoke in a low voice. He had only just stolen the limelight, forcing back the White-Clothed Marquis, one of the Qingyun Three Marquises, with a single punch. Now, however, he was utterly suppressed.
As their gazes shifted and other prodigies alerted them, the prodigies present looked toward the peerless figure on the True Dragon's back with complicated feelings.
Clad in white, he was transcendent and untouched by mortal dust, like an Immortal God. Each strand of his flowing hair shone like jade, ethereal immortal aura wreathed his body, and great dao power spilled from his every movement.
His eyes, in particular, seemed to hold a