White Dragon, Blue Dragon, Red Dragon, Yellow Dragon.
A million years ago, they couldn't stop Wang Xu.
Now with Wang Xu's higher Law Realm, they are even less able to stop him.
"Mind Transference!"
Black light flashed, swiftly heading towards the ten weak Yellow Dragons.
"Master."
"Master."
The ten Yellow Dragons didn't even have the chance to resist, and were easily enslaved by Wang Xu.
Wang Xu arrived before the Dragon Circle of the Silver Dragons.
Roar! Roar! Roar...
The ten Silver Dragons roared furiously, their eyes fierce with an intent to fight to the death, launching a fierce attack towards Wang Xu.
"Come! You are all treasures to me!" Wang Xu's eyes gleamed with heat.
Boom!
"God-Suppressing!"
A giant Golden Light Palm emerged, exuding an ancient and desolate aura; blood drained from Wang Xu's face, leaving it a hint of pale.
Yet, the fighting spirit in his eyes showed no sign of retreat.
"Die!"
