The Almighty Dragon General

Upon hearing the sharp and illusory voice, Yukha calmly retorted, “ Zenithal Roc Matron, are you intending to attack me?” “I know you’re strong,” the illusory voice shouted again.

“You dare to mistreat my Spirit Beast Clan, and I won’t sit idly by.

Even if the Zvecha Dragon or the Yin Ancestral God were here, they’d have to explain themselves today.” As the words fell, the massive wings suddenly trembled.

In an instant, countless fierce winds swept through the area, carrying with them dense amethyst - gold feathers that emitted terrifying whistling sounds.

Just as the fierce winds and countless amethyst-gold feathers flew towards Yukha, they were all blocked by Yukha’s unmoving, unshaken Marciais Combat Form shield, which erupted with a continuous explosion upon impact.

Sighing lightly, Yukha spoke slowly, “If I were to say that he isn’t my disciple, what then?” “If that’s truly the case, then you better not interfere,” the illusory voice shouted again.

“Today, I’ll make this audacious little creature pay dearly.” “You seem overly confident,” Yukha chuckled.

“He’s the Chosen One, can you handle him?” At this, the Zenithal Roc Matron choked up.

The title of the Chosen One might not mean much to James, but it was a powerful deterrent to these supreme top-tier powerhouses.

explosion came from tens of thousands of light-years

saw James facing the frenzy

the slaughter mode of the Primitive Marciais

of the Terrastride Step and the Dawnblaze Form, and the Historial Great Curse, James slaughtered in all directions within the densely besieging spirit beast group, killing swathes

gold Sword Energy passed, spirit beasts were either lightly wounded or burst into pieces on

and blood

cries and roars of countless spirit beasts echoed incessantly, filling the skies with the

the Zenithal Roc Matron in the

its wings, countless blazing flames

flames were rolled up into a huge ring

Boom! Countless flames spread, and countless spirit beasts were

one after

Roc Matron roared in

Terrastride Step, charging straight towards the

at me?” the Zenithal