"Now, in this great arena, only you and I have the qualification to fight, while the rest of the Dragon Clan can only watch from the sidelines."
Zhao Xing saw this and, instead, felt a sense of relief.
So the trump card of the Purple Dragon God lies here?
"Originally, Yin Xiu and these Great Dragon Kings, along with the Dragon Clan's Divine Artifact and formation, could pose a threat to him."
"But now, he has invoked the Dharma Body of the Ancestor Dragon, showcasing the Dojo of the Ancestor Dragon, which is the legendary 'Dragon God Arena' of the Dragon Clan."
"Only he and I have the right to make a move."
"The victor will become the emperor, the defeated will bite the dust!"
Zhao Xing did not hesitate and instantly flew into the great arena.
....
In the sky, the massive body of the Purple Dragon God floated, its cold eyes overlooking the earth.
As for Zhao Xing, he appeared very small, like an ant compared to the Purple Dragon God's elephant-sized form.
