I'm Desolate Martial
翻訳者: Legge
The Dragon Emperors had grim expressions.
The Dragon World Lord stood up slowly from his seat and looked at the two of them in midair with shock and disbelief in his eyes.
None of the Dragon Emperors had seen the Martial Dao Prime Body before.
However, they had all seen Die Yue before.
Back then, the blood-robed woman was like the sun in the midday sky, dominating the medium chiliocosm and challenging the strongest living beings of the ten thousand races—no one could defend against her!
Even Emperor experts of some super large worlds and powerful living beings were defeated by her one after another.
She had also been to the Dragon World before and defeated several Emperor experts in this hall before leaving coolly.
Who was the man who could stand side by side with Die Yue and hand in hand?
There was probably only one person in the medium chiliocosm who was qualified!
Emperor Desolate Martial!