Emperor Xuanyuan stood in midair. Though his features were unclear, a pair of eyes blazed with terrifying golden light, coldly staring at Jig!,Then the enormous phantom of the five-clawed golden dragon flew behind him, and the roars of the nine dragon veins of Daxia in the distance rose and fell one after another!,Besides the Emperor, could there be anyone else who could command the Nine Dragon Veins。