Great Ancestor

"Childe… Zhufeng… No! Don't go! You're no match for the enemy…" The Dragon Emperor called out after Chen Xiaobei, terrified and fearful on Chen Xiaobei's behalf.

Chen Xiaobei, however, had already left on his Giant Barbaric Tiger at Earth-God speed. It was too late to stop him.

"Where did you come from, you stupid boy? What makes you think you could fight me?" The vermillion dragon elite jeered mockingly. "So what if you're riding on a Giant Barbaric Tiger? The green dragon will gradually disappear! My sword has the strength of a Three-star Earth-God! Killing you would be as easy as killing an ant!"

Without the Dragon Emperor's blood, the green dragon blade was growing dim and would shatter at any time.

The green dragon was also growing faint and fading gradually.

Like the vermillion dragon king said, once the image disappears, Chen Xiaobei would not be able to block the vermillion dragon's attack.