The battle changed rapidly. The moment Ye Qiu subdued the two of them, more than ten golden bloodlines instantly charged out from various directions.
The nine-headed lion pounced over again.
Ye Qiu glared coldly and kicked him, saying, "Disgusting thing, get lost."
The poor nine-headed lion's awe-inspiring appearance now formed a huge contrast. In comparison, the golden bloodline he was proud of was like a clown in front of Ye Qiu. It was so weak.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, there was a dragon's roar. In the void, the Bixi let out a shocking dragon's roar. It was like an Immortal Ancient True Dragon had descended, and a golden light instantly enveloped the ground.
Ye Qiu frowned and looked over coldly. He saw that his entire body was covered in golden runes. They were the runes of the True Dragon. Bixi was one of the descendants of the True Dragon, so it naturally had the bloodline of a dragon.
