“Kill all these dragon races, all the treasures and dragon corpses belong to us.” Man Jue was calculating, and some of the Jinxian and Daluo Jinxian powerhouses from his front tribe had already roared hoarsely.,“The secret realm has been destroyed, and we have no other way out. The Ghost Mantis Hawk-beasts have been our enemies for generations, today we will make them pay for their blood debt!”,Jin Muhai transformed into a dragon shape, soaring above the ancient city. A roar emanated from its mouth.。