The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 6092
James immediately conjured the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell and trapped the man in it.
A peal of bells rang out as soon as the bell was set in place.
The middle-aged cultivator yelled and groaned in pain as he could not break out of the bell no matter what he tried to do.
At the same time, a tremendous amount of Genesis Power flowed from the bell toward James.
On the other hand, the pair of elderly cultivators had looks of approval as they watched the battle from a distance.
Eventually, the bell stopped chiming.
James was sitting on the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell with his eyes closed. As he opened his eyes, James could sense his Genesis Power had improved considerably.

He could even tell that the Genesis Power of this Yuraeceon Daelm Rank's Ninth Tribulation cultivator was equivalent to that often thousand Yuraeceon Daelm Rank's Eighth Tribulation cultivators who were at the peak of their powers.
James hopped off the bell and put it away. Only then did he notice a dead, black snake lying in the spot where the bell was placed just a while ago.
"This is too cruel...’’ James muttered.
He turned around and asked, "What would happen to their other self in the outside world if I were to destroy all the entities' main self here?"
The elderly cultivators merely looked at James and smiled enigmatically.
There was clearly something more to this judging by those men’s responses.
James pondered for a bit. Then, he teleported and re-emerged before Xachary's sculpture.
Ì pick him. Please undo the seal placed on his body."
The man in the white robe frowned. "He's an upper-grade Yuraeceon Daelm Rank's Ninth Tribulation cultivator, though."
"We must warn you." The elderly cultivator in the black robe said in a grim tone, "When it comes to the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank's Ninth Tribulation, there's a huge difference in terms of power between cultivators of different grades.
"Even if you mastered various signature skills, you might not be able to handle this level of inter-rank battle."
"It’s fine." James replied calmly, "If I sense that I am losing, I can always escape back to the previous level. He won't be able to pass through the seal anyway."
"I'm just worried that you may not have the time to do that later." The man in the white robe let out a soft sigh.
James grinned.