When the Barbarian Emperor emerged from the Dragon-locking Well, everything became inevitable.
Certain bloodline suppressions are not something that belief, will, and strength can overcome.
When the Barbarian Emperor was absent, they could bravely stop others from freeing him, but with the Emperor's appearance, there could be no more resistance.
Li Rui stood on the ground, looking up at the true dragon, whose cyan scales vaguely shimmered with a golden light, quite unlike the imagined dazzling gold.
The other party temporarily ignored these "guests" who had come from afar; he had to first handle his domestic affairs.
Rumble!
With a sweep of his tail, those fierce beasts transformed by the power of blood evil were directly smashed to bits; their minds had been eroded and were beyond salvation.
"All of you, retreat."
With one sentence, the other ordinary barbaric beasts receded like a tide, instantly leaving only four Barbarian Monarchs at the scene.
