"Without my consent, none of you can leave!"
A cold voice came from the sky.
Everyone looked towards the source of the voice.
In the azure void, round ripples suddenly appeared and then, with a ripping sound, the void was torn apart from the middle.
A figure stepped out from the Void Rift.
The person was clad in a white monk's robe.
On the robe, nine silver Celestial Dragons were embroidered using dragon silk, shining with a blinding silver light, as if they were alive, ready to break free and soar across the heavens.
Barefoot, he stood in the void, which trembled slightly under his feet.
It seemed unable to bear the power of his steps.
Above his head, instead of the usual shaved scars, there was a blood dragon tattoo spiraling around, making his appearance extraordinarily fierce.
He was the Celestial Dragon Supreme!
"Celestial Dragon Supreme?"
