A Masked Powerhouse approached slowly from afar. With every step, his imposing aura rose another level, and an incomparably powerful air of invincibility radiated from him.
It was a terrifying presence that had swept through the ages, unrivaled beneath heaven.
Every step landed upon the hearts of those present, leaving the gathered powerhouses frozen where they stood, not daring to move.
The powerhouse smiled faintly. "I only want the head and a section of the tail. Divide the rest among yourselves."
He formed a terrifying giant hand, seized the Golden Sacred Dragon's head, and severed a section of his tail.
Spirit Consort was reluctant and wanted to say something more.
But when she saw the sharp gleam in the powerhouse's eyes, she swallowed shakily and suppressed the fear in her heart.
Right beneath their eyes, the terrifying powerhouse swiftly vanished into the distance.
Having secured his prize, the Demon Emperor dared not linger. He swiftly changed his aura and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Only then did Spirit Consort and the others recover their senses. They exchanged glances, their hearts still trembling with lingering fear.
Although they had lost a section of the tail and the head, those amounted to little compared to the enormous Golden Sacred Dragon.
Spirit Consort looked coldly at the others. "I have to bear the Dragon Abyss's wrath, so I want half."
The others nodded in tacit agreement and swiftly cut off half of the Golden Sacred Dragon's remaining body for Spirit Consort to take away.
Then the others took away the remaining portions of the Golden Sacred Dragon.
As they divided the dragon, Dragon Blood scattered across the sky. The powerhouses hiding nearby could no longer restrain themselves. Whether ordinary Perfection Realm cultivators or those at the Great Accomplishment Realm, they rushed forward for a