"Dragon God Sword Technique!"
The square-faced black-clothed elder gazed at the immense Divine Dragon, the muscles on his face twitching with surprise.
Regardless of its power, the sheer momentum of the Dragon God Sword Technique was already formidable.
This Divine Dragon radiated boundless dragon might, its eyes cold and merciless, bringing an oppressive feeling that left them all breathless.
It felt as though a huge mountain was pressing down on everyone's hearts.
"Dragon God Sword Technique..."
The initially silent life-taking puppet suddenly spoke with some sensation.
"Puppet, do you still recognize me?"
Ye Yun raised his eyebrows, smiling lightly.
This life-taking puppet could actually recognize the Dragon God Sword Technique.
Indeed, it was intriguing.
"Dragon God Sect, Ye Yun, so you haven't died?"
The life-taking puppet spoke mechanically.
"If the Empress of Slaughter isn't dead, how could I be!"
Ye Yun laughed heartily.
"Haha...
