In the high skies of the Dragon Clan's space, a terrifying expanse of energy ripples covered tens of thousands of feet.
Above the high altitudes, aside from Feng Wuchen with his black feathered wings converged, the figure of the Dragon Emperor was nowhere to be seen.
Feng Wuchen's earth-shattering sword strike had evidently secured victory.
That earth-shattering strike had exhausted all of Feng Wuchen's strength, and the intense battle had consumed an immense amount of power.
At this moment, Feng Wuchen's face was as pale as paper, breathing short and rapid.
Suddenly, a terrifying gale arose from within the energy ripples, wildly sweeping away all the energy ripples covering the void.
Before long, the figure of the Dragon Emperor appeared before everyone's eyes.