Chapter 908 Ultimate Dragon, Descend of Ten Thousand Dragons

"My name, you must have heard before, Xu Zimei," Xu Zimei replied with a smile.

Thunder Dragon pondered briefly before his aura suddenly changed, his eyes also appearing to be a deep, bloody red.

"It was you who killed our clan's Saint Heir."

What a Saint Heir meant to a sect, especially during a time when Destiny was about to form, went without saying.

This was essentially the destruction of this sect's hope of carrying the Destiny in this life.

Of course, they could also cultivate someone else.

However, the effect and significance of hurriedly sharpening a sword right before battle were incomparable.

The birth of a Saint Heir manifested as a massive accumulation of unimaginable resources.

There was just too much involved.

Therefore, when the Saint Heir of the Ancient Dragon Dynasty was killed, it immediately caused an uproar in the Imperial Dynasty.