"It's over! That terrifying White-Clad Sword Cultivator has found us!"
Upon hearing Ye Yun's voice, the King of All Paths Dragon's heart clenched; a disaster was imminent. This White-Clad Sword Cultivator was far too terrifying. He had absolutely no confidence that the Ancestor could defeat the White-Clad Sword Cultivator.
"Who's there?"
BANG!
The wooden door burst open, and an elderly man in yellow clothes emerged. The elderly man was incredibly robust and exceptionally burly, his entire being pulsed with vigorous vital energy. Behind him, ten faint Divine Dragon Phantoms seemed to writhe constantly. His eyes were blood-red and exceedingly eerie. His Super Divine Dragon Breath was incomparably powerful, emitting the unique imposing presence found only in the Divine Sovereign Realm. As he appeared, the very fabric of the surrounding world seemed to undergo a peculiar change.
