The Almighty Dragon General

A voice with a chilling tone reverberated through the space.

James and Hershya turned their heads and glanced around them.

In a flash, over a hundred cultivators had materialized and surrounded the pair.

Those men were wearing black masks and black, long robes.

Their masks were made of special materials that made them completely impenetrable with Zen.

“These men are quite strong. You need to be careful.” Hershya detected the aura of those men surrounding them and quickly reminded James.

James had also released his Zen and sensed that those cultivators had reached the Transcendental Bliss Rank.

“Has there always been this many Transcendental Bliss Rank cultivators in this era?” James furrowed his brows.

He had learned quite a few things about this world after living in this era for quite some time.

at this time. Only one or two of these cultivators could be found in powerful, established groups

hundred Transcendental Bliss Rank cultivators before his

cast

would I know?” “Aren’t they after you?” “I thought they were after

in hushed voices as

they from the Morro Sect?” James

something peculiar. “There’s something strange about their aura…” “Is that

“It seems these men haven’t truly achieved the level of the Transcendental Bliss Rank. They’ve probably used some sort of secret art to elevate their auras. Even though they are emanating auras of the Transcendental Bliss Rank, these men haven’t exactly acquired

and looked at

everyone could sense a wave of overwhelming

robes got down on one knee and chanted in unison,

hundred meters away, a man appeared and strode toward the crowd. As soon

a long time for you to show

as he stopped a few steps away from the group of them. An enigmatic smile hung

Hershya swiftly detected Xayvion’s cultivation rank. “I can sense a dangerous