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?”

“Do you know what Daoism

were archaic things that

who doesn’t understand Daoism, I’ll forgive you this time. However, you must release Xian immediately. He is the guardian of our entrance to the Great Historial Land, the

himself, acting as if he were the greatest in the world.

Historial

dare you slander the Great Historial

word, “Since you’re a supreme being from the Great

is pregnant. Earlier, she was outnumbered and humiliated

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 rules. What kind of authority, and what kind of

sentence was almost a shout, which left Corey momentarily