Hearing the golden bird's words, Chaos hesitated for a moment and shook its head.
"If he falls prematurely, I could collect him. Otherwise, I am powerless."
"I am just the spirit of this formation," a hint of melancholy appeared on Chao's face as he whispered, "I am no longer myself…"
"Boom—"
In the light screen, the lightning dissipated.
A 5,000-foot-long azure dragon appeared in front of everyone.
"Divine beast, azure dragon!"
"How did his bloodline turn into an azure dragon?"
Divine beast.
This was the top divine beast, the azure dragon.
"Haha, not bad, not bad. Your bloodline is very pure."
The Demon Dragon's voice came from ahead.
The azure dragon that Han Muye had transformed into opened its mouth and spat out a mouthful of green flames.
The flames enveloped the Demon Dragon's body.