One attack, and he’d killed the Netherworld Hell Witch with ease!

Cui Chang’an’s heart shook.

He’d long since known that the Netherworld River Dragon Monarch was strong, but this still surpassed his expectations.

However, Su Yi didn’t find it all strange.

The old reptile was a natural-born aberrant species, a dragon of sin born of blood and souls. Years ago, it took the experts of numerous peak orthodoxies working together to suppress him.

Cui Longxiang once said that, had they not suppressed the old reptile then, he would have had a real shot at the Imperial Apex Realm!

Even after ninety-thousand years of suppression beneath Heavenly Tripod City, this terrifying creature’s malevolent, vicious power was far more than ordinary Emperors could withstand.

Outside the city.

The man in Confucian robes, the Tianji Yao Empress, and Fei Kongdong were stunned. All of them retreated, clearing space for the old reptile.

Strangely, when the Sinful Ghost Monk and Child of Sin sensed the old man’s strength, they stopped in their tracks and retreated far away.

At the same time, the distant landscape shook, and the ten-thousand-foot-tall Dark King of Purgatory attac...