The Almighty Dragon General

Perthacus shouted in despair, “No!!!1 On the other hand, Truett said calmly, “That’s terrifying. I need to get out of here.”

After speaking, Truett disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Perthacus quickly jumped into the air and summoned numerous inscriptions to create a massive formation in the sky. He wanted to protect Mount Martialis and his disciples from the Martial Quasar Heavenly Tribulation.

After he set up the formation and was about to evacuate, he saw a dazzling light emerging from within the densely packed lightning.

The human-shaped light sat in a lotus position, making it hard to see his appearance. The sight looked as if a god had descended into the world.

“He withstood the first wave of the Martial Quasar Heavenly Tribulation?” Perthacus could not believe his eyes. The young man whom he had looked down upon ever since their first encounter, a cultivator only at the Yuraeceon Ninth Rank, now had a powerful aura that was so much stronger than himself, who was at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Eighth Tribulation.

James, who was wrapped in colorful lights, was far less composed than those outside saw.

Martial Quasar Heavenly Tribulation, James’ body was covered in injuries. His Blood Energy was churning uncontrollably in his body. At

the last of his strength to resist the pressure on his body and quickly

While resisting the first wave of lightning, he noticed the disciples around him had all perished and felt immensely relieved to have killed them with

on himself. If he was not careful, his body and soul would be destroyed. Perhaps he might even be obliterated, and nothing of

Mount One’s headquarters. With their hands behind

Tribulation? Why are there so

Heavenly Tribulation? That’s unheard

be the monsters that were suppressed are causing trouble again?” “That’s not

Heavenly Tribulation is above

the distance, an elderly man with white hair

immediately knelt in his