Profound Elixir Palace.
The spectator seats.
"If we're comparing combat auras, Taiping seems considerably inferior to that demon dragon."
Seeing Xu Taiping's aura suppressed, the Old Martial God Zhu Huai immediately knitted his brows inside the Spring Rain Pavilion.
The Goddess of War Jiang Cuicui said somewhat helplessly:
"After all, this demon dragon already has a true dragon body. It's only natural that the true dragon divine being physique manifested from a true dragon body would be somewhat stronger than Taiping's, which manifested from a mortal bone body."
Even so, everyone in the pavilion still had eyes full of hope.
They still felt that the combat aura of Xu Taiping's physique could contend with this demon dragon.
Xiahou Qingyuan, however, was not particularly optimistic.
With his arms folded across his chest and his brows furrowed, he shook his head and said:
"Even if this physique's aura could match the demon dragon's, it would be useless. Although the demon dragon's dragon domain has been broken, he still possesses his true dragon power."
"It's merely weaker, and he can no longer wield it at will."
"Once they actually fight, Xu Taiping's chances of victory still won't be great."
At this, Xiahou You first rolled her eyes at Xiahou Qingyuan, then murmured:
"Don't forget, you weren't very optimistic about them breaking that dragon domain earlier, either."
Xiahou Qingyuan replied without a change in expression:
"That was then. This is now. The facts are right before our eyes."
As the two spoke, the violent aura fluctuations emanating from the demon dragon Ao Yan in the Battle-Watching Projection once again pushed that wall of water at least another thousand zhang closer to Xu Taiping.
At this sight, Xiahou Qingyuan said rather smugly:
"See? My judgment was right."
But before Xiahou You could retort, a sound