The Almighty Dragon General

James furrowed his brow. He immediately flipped his descended palm. A burst of purplish-black energy shot out, and the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell, which had been knocked into the void, quickly fell, clanging as it covered Xian.

Only then did he lift his head to look up into the sky. Amidst the dense purple haze, a majestic old man emerged. He wore a blue saffron robe with gray hair and beard, emitting no radiance and appearing simple and unadorned, making it difficult to discern his cultivation base. However, he was able to step on a mass of purple clouds and descend slowly.

Lady Herodias furrowed her brow upon seeing the old man. “Why is Corey Damien here?”

“Corey Damien?” Yegor exclaimed, “He’s the former second strongest in the Tai Chi World. He really went to the Great Historial Land?”

Meanwhile, James could not help but frown as he faced Corey, who was floating in the air on purple clouds.

“Chosen One, you’re the first to dare cause trouble at the entrance of the Great Historial Land,” Corey said, twirling his beard leisurely. “You truly are audacious.”

At these words, James coldly asked, “So what?”

darkened. “Do you know what Daoism is? What are

archaic things that James

must release Xian immediately. He is the guardian of our entrance to the Great Historial Land, the authority of the land, not to be

he were the greatest in the world. He even brought up some authority not to be

Historial

angrily. “How dare

a supreme being from the Great Historial Land, you should

Earlier, she was

so-called authority and rules, didn’t come out to stop it. Now, these scumbags have been almost killed by me, yet you come out to lecture me about authority and

almost a shout, which left