The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

Just as the broad-cheeked barbarian was puzzled, he suddenly heard a faint sound of wind and felt an extremely dangerous aura wash over him like cold water.

He instantly became alert!

wrong!

He must be fighting in the future!

Everything I see before me is a false illusion... an illusion existing only in my mind...

not good!

Thoughts travel through the long river of time, returning to the world after its revival.

The reflection in the pupil.

It was an arm covered in cracks, and a plain, emotionless face.

It's...the impending death!

The man with the broad cheekbones suddenly shivered and frantically tried to pull back his arm, which he could no longer feel, but in the next moment...

With a "click" sound.

His arm, already riddled with cracks, began to disintegrate inch by inch, so fast that he forgot the pain.

bang——

Driven by instinct.

With a shudder, the broad-cheeked barbarian shattered the arm that was about to split into his body with a hidden force, and roared as he unleashed the remaining demonic elephant power within his body.

They were attempting to use this to force back the Dragon Emperor's attack.

However, no matter what measures he took, the Dragon Emperor seemed to be an unshakable, towering mountain.

Their steps did not falter in the slightest.

The movement did not pause for the slightest.

The right fist that was thrown out seemed incredibly slow, yet it carried a deadly threat, firmly locking onto the heart of the broad-cheekbone barbarian.

If this punch were to land, based on past experience, the man with the wide cheekbones had no doubt that he would be blasted to pieces on the spot!

Something has to be done!

Roar--

The high-cheekbone barbarian let out a hysterical roar, much like the ancient behemoth that had slaughtered all the savage beasts and brought disaster to the people of Nanwu.

The sound soared into the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth!

An ancient power, not belonging to this era, was completely unleashed at this moment!

The high-cheekbone barbarian was surrounded and lifted by countless dense, incantation-like golden stripes, like a god, slowly rising into the air.

These golden stripes, interspersed with a wisp of light gray, seem to originate from some indescribable ancient existence, and their value is even greater than that of the Great Wilderness Clan itself.

Caught off guard, Ji Cang was violently shaken, his feet plunging back a distance.

I never expected that the Desolate Clan would have such a hidden power. The ancient power of the demonic elephant is truly extraordinary!

Ji Cang watched as the body gradually changed, with arms growing from the armpits and cheeks appearing at the back of the head, as if it were about to reveal its true form, transforming into the high cheekbones of the Desolate Clan, the Dharma Image of the Desolate God.

Suddenly, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

A flat chest cavity, visibly bulging...

"No, it can't be?!"

Gu Yi, having guessed the Dragon Emperor's intentions, widened his eyes instantly.

Dude! There are so many people here, don't mess around!

"Oh no, we're doomed!"

Ji Qianrou stuck out a pink tongue tip and slowly covered her ears.

Knowing the Dragon Emperor's temperament well, all the talented and extraordinary people present at the Qishi Mansion, except for Yang Yi who was stunned by someone with ulterior motives, tacitly covered their ears.

"Sister..."

"Don't speak, cover your ears."

He Ying imitated Yuan Huanyan, covering her ears with her hands. Then, as if suddenly remembering something, she was about to turn her head to remind her elderly father.

But found...

He Chengxiang covered his ears early on...

Similar to the Green-Robed Swordsman's "One Sword Opens the Heavenly Gate".

The dragon's roar shook the vast sea—this is not a metaphor or a nickname, but a real event that actually happened!

With high damage output from both the right and left hands, and devoid of any fancy techniques or schemes, only the pure power to crush opponents, this perfectly describes the former Little Dragon Emperor.

But in the eyes of a certain upright gentleman who once served as a sword master...

He'd rather take a punch from the Dragon Emperor than listen to a single shout from him!

He wasn't the only one who thought this way; all the geniuses from the five regions who were listed on the Prodigy Ranking shared the same idea.

It should be understood that the damage to the soul is far more painful than that to the body!

It's true that the Dragon Emperor doesn't understand any fancy Taoist techniques, but it would be a big mistake to think that he's a brute who only knows how to solve problems with brute force!

Moreover, the Dragon Emperor was not ignorant of political maneuvering.

He simply disdained to do so.

A self-righteous person who hates green but always likes to wear blue robes once regretfully said that apart from having a skin that is unremarkable from any angle, the Little Insect King is arguably the most perfect humanoid creature in the world.

In short, apart from his face, the Dragon Emperor is top-tier in every other aspect!

call......

After taking a deep breath, Ji Cang's chest swelled up slightly, like a toad.

Then, he suddenly shouted at the Wilderness Clan, who had already risen to the halfway point of the sky but were still rising, and who were surrounded by golden patterns and had become somewhat like demonic elephant giants!

Groan! ! !

The tiger roars through the mountains, its power overwhelming; the dragon howls in the sky, its might shaking the heavens!

Groan! ! !

The vastness of heaven and earth is nowhere to be seen, but the roar of the dragon shakes the universe!

This is one of the Dragon Emperor's unique skills.

Its name is—Ode to the Vast Ocean!

In an instant, a high-pitched dragon roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and the substantial sound waves swept across the entire central square like giant waves, causing it to shake violently!

Fortunately, this was a targeted release by the Dragon Emperor.

Its attack range is primarily limited to aerial Wilderness Clan members.

Otherwise, the destructive power of the Dragon Emperor's roar would cover a wider area than the Wind Lord's hurricane and spread faster than the Thunder Lord's thunder...

With all our might, we could even overturn a sacred celestial site!

The Dragon Emperor of the past certainly couldn't have done this.

Unfortunately, the current Dragon Emperor has already undergone a complete transformation, becoming one with heaven and earth, and has become a cultivator at the highest level of the Harmony Realm.

Moreover, the current Dragon Emperor can no longer be called the Dragon Emperor.

He should be respectfully addressed as the Dragon Emperor!

Beneath the heavens, eternally green, the ancient Dragon Emperor!

"Ahhhh!!!"

With nowhere to escape, the broad-cheekbone barbarian was shaken so badly that blood flowed from all seven orifices, cracks appeared everywhere, and he could not help but let out a shrill scream.

The Dragon Emperor's Ocean Chant can directly interfere with the opponent's mind from the depths of their soul, thereby prying, tearing, and obliterating their seven souls and six spirits.

It is further enhanced by the invisible blessing of the dragon's essence.

Even the Great Wilderness Clan, who had mastered the power of the Demon Elephant, would not escape annihilation if they were caught off guard and faced it head-on!

However, this member of the Desolate Clan with broad cheekbones can be considered a lucky one. He has also reached the pinnacle of the mortal path, making him incredibly resilient with life force comparable to a cockroach.

Despite being roared at by the Dragon Emperor, he didn't die immediately and was still clinging to life.

If this were a cultivator at the same level as the Dragon Emperor, in the Harmony Realm, their soul would probably be completely obliterated and cease to exist!