After passing through corridor after corridor, a golden gate one hundred meters tall suddenly appeared.
Before the golden gate was a dried-up lake, ten thousand meters in diameter. Coiled within the lake was an azure True Dragon.
But the azure True Dragon was now coiled into a ball, nothing more than a corpse.
The Seven-Colored Cursed Sealing Beast absorbed the curse from the azure True Dragon. The True Dragon's body trembled slightly before immediately disintegrating, turning to dust that scattered in the wind.
A glint flashed in Shu Feng's eyes. 'To think it could raise a True Dragon as the Guardian of its Treasure Vault! The God of the Seven Colors was truly formidable, as expected of a Divine Spirit with the potential to reach the level of Powerful Divine Power.'
