This was the hatred of extermination, hatred born from the depths of the soul, impossible to erase!
The mighty Golden Dragon Clan, the strongest existence in the entire Dragon Race, had now been reduced to just a scattered few, nearly wiped out. Their hatred was irreconcilable!
"That's right, it was us. If we hadn't wanted to avoid falling out completely with the Spirit Tamer Tower, you would have been exterminated long ago. And you still have the nerve to live here?"
General Xuan Lian sneered, licking his lips as bloody killing intent flashed through his eyes.
"Just the few of you? Keep dreaming!"
A young man stepped out from the Golden Dragon Clan.
The young man carried himself with steady composure. The moment he appeared, he radiated an unmatched majesty, making it easy for others to sense the bloodline power contained within him.
The strongest expert of the Golden Dragon Clan, at the peak of the King Immortal Realm!
"Jin Liao, I know you're strong. Do you really think we came here unprepared? Ha ha, bind him!"
With a roar, General Xuan Lian flicked his palm, and a rainbow-like beam of light shot straight downward.
It was the red cloth-like treasure in his hand.
The red cloth now stretched for hundreds of meters, like the Milky Way falling to earth, carrying unparalleled power. Even the surrounding space was sealed, leaving no room to evade.
"Dragon Binding Rope?"
The Golden Dragon expert named Jin Liao changed expression upon seeing the red cloth's might. With a long howl, his clothes instantly burst apart. No longer concealing his true form, he transformed into a Golden Dragon and charged straight outward.
The Golden Dragon he transformed into was several hundred zhang long. Beneath its golden scales, wind and thunder surged. A rumbling force shattered