Even the lowest level cultivators such as the Xu family sisters felt the presence of a powerful energy that was about to burst out.
"Boom!"
A blinding golden light shot out from his body, painting his brows and hair the same color. He swung his arm in the air, trailing behind countless inscriptions and words from immortals.
At this moment.
Lord Dragon's body was suffused with a golden glow, making him look like a god.
When the terrifying energy crashed onto the ground, it forced all cultivators, except for Xiao Mang and Luo Changshen to their knees.
"Grandpa is angry."
The girl stuck her tongue out and escaped into the Void Dimension.
Lord Dragon's booming voice came down from the sky.
"Boy, I will show you the real power of a Nascent Soul Cultivator!"