"Huh?"

Qin Yi's consciousness slowly woke up from the warmth.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he was already hundreds of thousands of feet in the air.

Moreover, he himself had already transformed into a Golden Dragon that was tens of kilometers long!

A vast and boundless energy flowed within his body.

"Boom!"

Qin Yi breathed in lightly, and thunder roared in an instant!

For a True Dragon, calling the wind and summoning the rain was akin to the power of sacred arts in the eyes of cultivators. It was as simple as eating and drinking.

Or perhaps it could be said that this was the innate divine ability of a True Dragon.

A True Dragon had spoken the Const.i.tution of the Heavens and controlled the will of the Heavens!

Therefore, the kings of the various dynasties would compare themselves to the true dragon. Even the emperors of the dynasties were no exception.

This was because even in the dragon race, a True Dragon was still a supreme existence!

At this moment, lightning descended from the sky, transforming into an endless sea of lightning.

The skies above the Yunluo City and the quadruple mountain range were instantly engulfed by countless bolts of lightning!

In just a moment, the sky seemed to cave in. Aurora chains flashed, and thunder danced chaotically!

"Boom!"

The huge explosion seemed as if it could pierce through a person's ear!

At this time, the Elder Qing Yi finally recovered from the pressure and fearfully shouted.

His heart was uneasy!

This True Dragon was born from a cyan coc.o.o.n!

Could it be … Could it be that this True Dragon was created by that Eternal King?

This was the ultimate trump card of the various empires.

However, hadn't this method been lost long ago?

And one more thing, can't he use it unless he's a emperor?

[Why is it that Everlasting King is able to use such a terrifying skill!]

It had to be fake!

He wanted to say that all of this was just an illusion cast by Qin Yi.

If there is a ruler, then one can transform into a True Dragon!

When Elder Qing Yi looked into the eyes of the Golden Dragon, it was a look of contempt!

With a hint of pity, a hint of indifference, and endless mockery.

In the eyes of the Golden Dragon, Elder Qing Yi and the rest were like ants.

The faces of Elder Qing Yi and the rest paled as they tried to escape.

If it weren't for the fact that the formation helped them withstand most of the pressure, they would have already been crushed into meat paste.

"From the moment I stepped foot onto the Yunluo City, your fate had long ago been sealed!"

A vast and majestic voice echoed from the bottom of the heart of the Elder Qing Yi.

It was actually Qin Yi's voice. Only, within this voice, there was an additional indifference to life, and a haughty arrogance that looked down on the heavens and earth!