"A king not of royal blood, such rarity since ancient times, if he comfortably sits on the Primordial King's Throne, how could his foundation be meager?"
"With the Three Great Dragon Species by his side, that's a blessing to steal the heavens!"
Streams of divine thoughts intertwined in the void, all filled with boundless envy.
Such fate is something others couldn't beg for, even if their ancestral graves were well-fortified. No use to boast of rising bluish smoke, even if it were on fire.
At this moment, not to mention the onlookers, even the members of the Ma Family couldn't help but show their envy.
Among the seven princes, who has such fortune!?
Only the Primordial King!
Boom boom boom...
The skeletons of the Eight Great Ferocious Beasts completely left the Ma Family and fell on Primordial Mountain.
The True Dragon Qi was mighty, interwoven with the ferocious qi filling the sky, basked in the divine light of the Demon God Egg.