The yellow jade gourd with its patinated surface, burst through the whirlwind and flew high into the sky, where during the process, it expanded rapidly with a whoosh, growing to the size of a small mountain. Yellow spirit light buzzed and trembled violently, as if unable to contain itself, ready to explode.
An astonishing energy surge also spread in all directions.
This commotion alarmed Chen Yuan, as well as the gazes from the periphery.
"How terrifying this aura is."
"What is that?"
Voices exclaimed in a low pitch, eyes sharpening in focus.
Chen Yuan, who was furiously fighting in a sky filled with mirror projections, paused his feet, his Three-pointed Two-blade Spear cleaved through the air in front of him, piercing through the sea of golden lightning flashes. He lifted his head to look up, his gaze condensing as he beheld the yellow jade gourd in the southwest, now the size of a small mountain.
That belonged to the Dragon Breeding Clan!
