Chu Mo gazed at the nine Dragon Kings, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly.
Wanlan and Yuanting led the way, with the other Dragon Kings close behind. Their draconic might surged, stirring the wind and clouds. None of them were weak, and the one at their head had even reached the peak of Dao Integration.
An ordinary Dao Integration cultivator would have turned and fled long ago in the face of such a force.
"Nether Crossing, Nether Command!"
Yuanting roared, a vicious gleam blazing in his draconic eyes. "You actually dare show your face before our Dragonkind again!"
"Fellow Daoist Wanlan, it's been a while, yet your temper is as violent as ever." Chu Mo chuckled. "I came today only to safeguard my disciple, not to wage war against you all. If you would withdraw, I would be most grateful."
"You're dreaming!" Yuanting sneered. "Not only will Primordial Beginning die today, but you, Nether Crossing, Nether Command, won't leave alive either!"
Before his words had faded, he charged straight into battle. His decisiveness made even the Abyssal Spirit Dragon King, who stood beside him at the peak of Dao Integration, glance his way.
"Are the younger generation so decisive these days?" The Abyssal Spirit Dragon King was somewhat surprised, then sighed in gratification. "With juniors like this, how could our Dragonkind fail to flourish?"
With that, he too abruptly charged forward.
With a junior setting an example, how could he, a senior, fall behind?
For a time, fighting erupted throughout heaven and earth. Primordial Beginning's side was battling Dragonkind, Heavenly Jade's side was struggling against Dragonkind, and the Sun Venerable was fighting the Dragon Empress. Even the Great Evolution was stirring, seemingly ready to strike at any moment. All of Fuli had become a pot of boiling chaos.
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