Like Lightning, Like Thunder, Like Wind

Intense competition was going on under the Nine Heaven Falls.

This was an important event for the Sacred Wyrm Tribe, so tons of people from the tribe either gathered around the Nine Heaven Falls or used various means to watch the circumstances at the Nine Heaven Falls.

Amongst all the people watching, the one with the highest status was probably the Sacred Wyrm Tribe's Patriarch.

The giant purple-horned wyrm lazed within his own palace. However, his eyes pierced the void, as he was actually watching everything that was going on far away.

Although his body wasn't in this space, he actually felt like he was there.

This was a Yuan Venerate! An Almighty!

He had a bad feeling when he saw Luo Yunyang stand still and not make a move.