Chapter 1707: The Xuan'ang World, the Descendant of the

.." Yang Pan struggled, but he couldn't turn over no matter what.Jun Xiaoyao's own divine power almost crushed his head.Shame, hatred, rage, helplessness...All kinds of emotions were churning in Yang... lifelike and vivid.The Violet Qi Sacred Dragon roared into the sky, as if the entire Sanxian Cave ancestral land was trembling."That's the power of the Honghuang Purple Qi Seed, isn't it"Seeing Wang...