As far as the eye could see, everything between heaven and earth seemed frozen in place.
He slowly raised his head, his gaze landing on the void where the group stood.
BOOM!
In an instant, the void collapsed, and everything around them vanished. They had entered a Domain. Mystical lights danced around them as divine rays shot past, like a river where destiny and time converged—an unbelievably wondrous sight.
Yu Xiaolong stared at the figure and frowned deeply. "Another Dragon Emperor? Is he insane? What's so fun about impersonating a dead man?"
Indeed, the man was dressed in garments that only successive generations of Dragon Emperors could wear. A vast Dragon Qi surged around him, and his dignified face was an exact likeness of the Dragon Emperor. Many ancient texts of the Ancient Clans contained records and even portraits of him. As a hegemonic figure who had made his name in ancient history, the successors of the major powers were all familiar with him.
