The Almighty Dragon General

Seeing this scene, a Grand Patriarch with white temples sitting beside Lady Herodias suddenly chuckled and said, “The younger generations nowadays are becoming more and more audacious. They dare to be so bold and ruthless."
"Well, you can't say it like that, Sir Stefan." Another Grand Patriarch with red hair chuckled and said, "They each lead a sect now, how can they develop if they don't compete?"
The words of the red-haired Grand Patriarch immediately resonated with the other Grand Patriarchs present, who nodded one after another.
"The Genesis World has always been a world of survival of the fittest. With limited resources, it's natural that the strong are respected."
"We've fought our way up like this all along. Otherwise, could we have what we have now?"
"The younger generation's hot-bloodedness is understandable. Let them play."
"It seems that both the Yaquis Holiness and Gladwin have comparable cultivation bases. This battle between them is quite intriguing."
"These two juniors have been at odds for several entrapochs and still haven't determined a winner!"

"We're not interested in their performance. Instead, we're interested in the Chosen One."
Just as their voices fell, Gladwin and the Yaquis Holiness outside the hall had already begun to fight.
When they made their move, it was all devastating Supernatural Powers. Especially Gladwin's Historial Dragon's Breath. Once unleashed, the entire Telhervo Hall outside was filled with golden light, creating a majestic and spectacular sight.
The Yaquis Holiness was not to be outdone. Amidst this golden light, he moved as lightly as a swallow, contending with various Supernatural Powers from Gladwin, not falling behind.
Just as they were fiercely engaged in battle, the Celestial Sages walked in slowly with James.
With James' appearance, all the super powerhouses and Grand Patriarchs in the hall cast strange glances at him simultaneously.
"Come here, Little James." Lady Herodias smiled and stood up, waving at him.
Yegor also stood up and smiled. "You're a bit late, James."
James bowed to them. Then, he stepped onto the red carpet step by step under the gazes of the powerhouses and Grand Patriarchs.
Wherever he went, all the powerhouses he knew stood up to greet him.
This included not only Yancy Quaid, the Sect Leader of the Behaterm Sect, and Wylie Harriet, the Lord of the Sanctum Genesis World, but also several elders of the Iustus Sect.
The super powerhouses at the scene also stood up to greet him one after another, showing no disdain for him despite being a junior at the peak of Yuraeceon Daelm Rank's Eighth Tribulation.
After all, the living beings who could sit in this hall were all big shots who had seen the world. Not to mention the fact that James wielded so many lost Divine Tools of their various sects. Just being the Chosen One with the Ultimate Golden Body was enough to make them admire him.
It was precisely because of this Ultimate Golden Body that each of them had a hint of greed in their eyes. Even the group of supremely cultivated Grand Patriarchs was no exception.