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.

that those at the Transcendental Bliss Rank were considered elite cultivators at this time. Only one or two of these cultivators

James was seeing at least a hundred Transcendental Bliss Rank cultivators before his

are these people?” Hershya cast a

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

of them discussed in hushed voices as

Morro Sect?” James pondered

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

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

Sword and looked

sense a wave of overwhelming aura coming from

black robes got down on one knee and chanted in unison, “All

the crowd. As soon as he saw that man’s face,

been waiting a long time

his hands on his back as he stopped a few steps away from the

fifth stage of Transcendental Bliss Rank.” Hershya swiftly detected Xayvion’s cultivation rank. “I