A rumbling roar began to rise.
Where Evan Lin stood, the earth within a ten-meter radius suddenly shattered.
Beneath the earth, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth—five dragons raised their heads!
Huge dragon heads emerged from the ground, their gleaming bodies exuding an aura of mystery and wonder.
The five colossal dragons, each spanning dozens of meters, raised their heads high and circled Evan Lin. Their lantern-like eyes stared down from above at the Rowe Patriarch, who was trapped inside the Four-Directions Sword Array.
What is that?!
Is that a dragon?!
Is this qi manifestation? Impossible! How could qi manifest as dragons?!
The Rowe clan disciples collapsed en masse, their legs giving out as they sat down in terror. Staring at the giant dragon before them, their eyes were filled only with fear and awe.
A true cultivator? The peak of Yin-Yang Master?
The Rowe Patriarch's face changed drastically, his whole body trembling. He looked up at the five dragons before him, which did not attack but hovered around Evan Lin, slowly floating.
Standing among the five dragons, Evan Lin looked from the side like a celestial descending to earth.
The Rowe Patriarch, who had planned a desperate attack to temporarily restore his peak Pointing-to-Mystery strength, was now frozen in place.
He remained motionless for a long time, simply staring at the five dragons overhead.
The five dragons gathered together—compared to before, the metal, wood, water, fire, and earth dragons were even more powerful, their fierce aura vast as the sea, and their oppressive force far stronger than ordinary people could endure.
The Rowe clan members were completely paralyzed, with the Rowe Patriarch bearing the brunt. The four longswords of the Four-Directions Sword Array stood motionless before him, and with the five dragons staring him down, this formation had already shattered the Patriarch's fighting spirit.
Do you still want to try?
Evan Lin gently stroked the fire dragon's head beside him. The fire dragon, formed from his Fire-Spirit Divine Body, was fiercer than the other four, yet in Evan's hand it was obedient.
Rowe Patriarch, peak Pointing-to-Mystery—what an impressive stance.
You are free to fight. If you do not lose within ten breaths, I will die here on the spot.
Evan Lin smiled faintly, glancing at the hesitant Rowe Patriarch: "Now, I'll give you three breaths to decide."
As soon as he finished speaking—
All five dragons soared into the air, taking positions around the Rowe Patriarch and locking their icy gazes on him.
If he made the slightest move, he would face a thunderous strike.
Evan Lin didn't rush to speak, simply watching him calmly.
The Rowe clan members watched him.
Daniel Ward watched him.
Sun Lu, Cheng Lan, and several others watched him.
Lily Liang's gaze shifted from Evan Lin to the Rowe Patriarch.
Everyone was watching the Rowe Patriarch, waiting for his decision.
Peak Pointing-to-Mystery!
This is the Patriarch of the Ancient Martial Rowe clan!
Yet at this moment, he was intimidated by the four swords and five dragons, his expression shifting repeatedly.
He had been forced into this situation by that youth known as Master Lin from Seacrest!
Three.
Evan Lin spoke.
Before the next second passed—
Those watching saw the Rowe Patriarch suddenly drop to his knees.
Greetings, Young Lord!
He gritted his teeth, his voice low, but those words were enough.