Two peerless forces clashed, shaking the world. The earth split apart, and astral winds sent the dragon corpses tumbling through the air.0

Long Chen was about to grab them when Zhi Zhi’s voice echoed in his mind. Translucent vines sprouted from the ground, and in an instant, the dragon corpses vanished—pulled into the primal chaos space.1

“Zhi Zhi, don’t throw the corpses belonging to the nine heavens into the black soil. Make sure to split them up properly,” ordered Long Chen hastily.0

These dragon experts had fought and died for the nine heavens. Long Chen wanted to bring them back to the nine heavens. If they still had descendants, he would return their bodies. If not, he planned to lay them to rest in the Sovereign...0