At this moment, Ye Chen and a Dragon King were locked in fierce combat. One looked like a demon god, his entire body radiating golden light, while the other resembled a dark lord with monstrous killing intent. Every punch they threw carried the weight of a mountain, and every direct clash made the starry sky tremble and hum.
Puff! Puff! Elsewhere, the dragon army was being slaughtered patch by patch, wave after wave of soldiers rushing forward only to fall, unable to hold their ground at all.
"Flee!" the members of the dragon clan cried out in panic, scrambling to escape.
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