The Strongest Dragon Court

Three Years Later

Great Wu's territory was shrouded in smoke and flames, war raging everywhere.

Beyond the heavens, the winds and clouds churned even more violently, drawing the gaze of every great cultivator.

Late at night.

Luo Chen stood beneath the peach tree on Coiled Mountain, idly turning the Destiny Brush in his hand as he gazed up at the vault of heaven.

Only Peach Blossom Spirit remained by his side. Dressed in colorful robes, she sat upon a thick branch of the peach tree, playing music for her master.

The Sacred Dragon Emperor of the Dragon Court was about to undergo his tribulation!

When Luo Chen received this news, there was little surprise in his eyes, as though he had expected it all along.

Tens of thousands of Dragon Court cultivators had gathered within the Eternal Dao Domain, and even the weakest among them were at the level of Creation Origin Saints.

Yet this was not even the Dragon Court's full strength. The sight alone was enough to make the other fortune sects crane their necks in admiration.

And this was merely the strength the Dragon Court had revealed.

Then just how much foundation did the Sacred Dynasty, hailed as the number one fortune sect of Primeval, possess?

Beneath the curtain of laws beyond the heavens, experts from Primeval's major sects stood scattered in formation.

These experts, who were ordinarily rarely seen, now chattered like ordinary mortals, all discussing the Dragon Court's might.

Everyone had always known that the Dragon Court was powerful, but just how powerful it truly was had remained unknown until today, when its true body hidden beneath the deep sea finally surfaced.

Only then did they understand the Dragon Court's strength!

Yet despite the Dragon Court making such a tremendous display, even without attempting to