Yinglong was lost in thought for a long time before slowly beginning to speak.
"For a Yinglong, there are many aspects to consider, such as the Primordial Spirit, mana, the dragon body, supernatural strength, and so on."
"But speaking of supernatural strength, Yinglong feels that Yibai is truly the epitome among Yinglongs."
Yibai's supernatural strength was just too terrifying.
He actually managed to shake the earth itself, pressing the area north of the Northern State downwards.
Yibai, attempting to press the earth downwards, had no mind to care about what Yinglong and the Old Dragon King were thinking. His gaze firmly fixed on the mountain peak that kept cracking open, his arms bulging with veins, his Dragon Ball continuously surging with mana, as he tried to forcibly push down the area north of the Northern State.
After a stalemate.
The area north of the Northern State was indeed slowly pressed down by Yibai.
But the next moment.
The entire mountain peak shattered.