Boom——!!!
The body of the Young Dragon Emperor stretched across, uncontrollably crashing through the air behind, creating cracks that spread like a spider's web!
"Sketch!"
The Young Dragon Emperor roared in anger, clashing with Li Che, flying horizontally, his body seeming to pierce into the void, eyes shining like the eternal lamps of ancient tombs, his aura vast and powerful, hair wildly flowing, filled with uncontrollable rage!
He was suppressed!
He had to admit, when it came to the physical contest, he was at a disadvantage. His pride as a deity pushed him to his limits, unable to reclaim his dominance!
Angry!
The Young Dragon Emperor abandoned the idea of physical combat; in an instant, he became exceptionally divine, his hair raging like a display, his arm vibrating, the divine aura deepening, as if a Golden Divine Dragon entwined his body, causing his arm to surge with unimaginable strength!
