"Fine. Since it's like this, I'll fulfill your wish!"
The black-clothed person finished talking. The entire ninth level space became dim.
Now, it was only to see he lifted his palm up. An exceedingly violent aura spread out in all directions.
A colossal azure dragon gradually became distinct, coiling around behind the black-clothed person, with its face showing savageness as it looked at Ye Yuan.
Although he knew that this was just a dharma idol, Ye Yuan still felt tremendous pressure.
A fierce wind blew past, lifting the corner of Ye Yuan's sleeves.
The palm force had yet to be released. There was already an imposing momentum that blotted out the skies and covered the earth engulfing everything.