The two colossal dragons were tightly clutched by two large hands imbued with mana, unable to break free.
"We will never surrender! Even if it costs us our lives!"
The Ancient Azure Dragon Lord and the Extinct Dragon Lord could only let out a roar.
They had brought forth the Dragon Saint, but this Martial Emperor showed no fear at all, his expression calm. This left them at a loss, did it mean they, the lofty Dragon Lords, were really going to be dominated by him?
"Come here."
Chu Yuan's cold command sent chills down the spine.
With a wave of his hand, the ancient emperor's war chariot appeared. Chu Yuan's imperial authority was so profound it was unimaginable. Taking Xiang Xian with him, they stepped onto the chariot.
"A chariot? No!"
