to open, you don't have much time left. I hear that you already possess the Ancient Demon Bottle but can't enter the altar. Even if a small amount of demonic energy escapes when the altar opens, it...That beam of corpse light was gray, yet it gave off an extremely glaring feeling. Within that corpse light was contained an extreme ferocity, a brutal aura.
Lu Xia Tian flicked his finger, a strand of dragon essence soared like an eagle striking the sky, carrying within it a faint dragon's roar. Buzz, the two met,
A gray light curtain bloomed in the void, and within it sounded countless mournful wails of souls. Lu Xiaotian's eyes showed a hint of surprise. No wonder Wen Daodao was so afraid of this corpse shadow. It was indeed quite formidable. If he didn't have a deep foundation, relying solely on his cultivation to deal with her, he wouldn't dare underestimate her in the slightest.
The corpse across from him saw that Lu Xia Tian had so easily blocked his attack,
It was also somewhat unexpected,
Dragons have long lifespans, and within the major tribes, she knew a thing or two about some of the more powerful celestial dragons. After all, over the years, the Wushou Bai Shi Shun Li clan and various factions of the secret realm dragons had clashed numerous times, knowing each other's strengths and weaknesses. However, this dragon before her seemed to have an unknown origin.
"The blood-flame corpse light is quite interesting." Lu Xiaoxiao had vast knowledge and immediately thought of a powerful supernatural power in the Corpse Dao. It was a technique that required extremely profound cultivation of the Corpse Dao laws to fully unleash its true might. The ghostly corpse spirit before him clearly possessed formidable cultivation. Compared to Wen Daodao, his cultivation was even stronger. It's no wonder the Wushou Bai Shi Shunli clan could rise in this secret realm; they truly had something special about them.
"Soon you won't find this amusing, but rather tormenting!" The ghoul roared, its shadowy form scattering. In a blink, a sea of corpses enveloped them, layer upon layer. Looking around, one could only see an army of shadows, and the ghoul's true form was lost among them.
"How's it going over there, Big Brother" Wen Yan called out in a delicate voice. It was rather strange how the headless white corpse managed to unexpectedly form a circle around them this time.
They must have relied on some kind of formidable artifact from the Necromancer's Path, otherwise these shapeless white corpses wouldn't be enough to stop them, these Dragon Clan members. It just felt like the situation was beyond their expectations, that feeling of being out of control was unpleasant.
Unforeseen circumstances could arise at any moment. Judging from the current situation, the Wushou Bai Shi Shunli clan places extraordinary importance on them.
"Alright, you guys go first. I can get out of here anytime." Lu Xia Tian said.
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"You're all hot air, let's see how you die!" Gui Ling let out a sharp sneer, her several claws lunging at Lu Xia Tian from different angles almost simultaneously. Each one carried a certain amount of force, making it hard to distinguish the real from the fake, and impossible to tell which claw held the greater power. It seemed that she wouldn't reveal her intentions until she was within a certain distance.
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Lu Xiaitian didn't even look, but with a virtual fist he struck out like a roaring tiger, flying towards the claw shadow on his left.
"Hey, quick as a flash, Lu Xiaoteng let out another surprised exclamation. He discovered that Kui Ling could switch within these corpse shadows. He was sure about the location of Kui Ling he sensed earlier, but these densely packed corpse shadows were rather peculiar, causing Lu Xiaoteng's strike to miss. Taking advantage of Lu Xiaoteng's missed opportunity, a claw shadow struck his back in this fleeting moment."
Lu Xia Tian didn't even turn his head,
A backhand strike,
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There was a deafening explosion,
Lu Xia Tian's body flew forward tens of zhang, taking advantage of this surge of force to swiftly dash forward.
Kui Ling was startled, clearly not expecting Lu Xia Tian's reaction speed to be so fast. Even under the disadvantage of a missed attack and a hasty defense, he could still block her bizarre attack.
However, it wouldn't be so easy to escape so lightly. All around him, shadowy figures mumbled with a variety of conflicting emotions—some roared softly, others whimpered incoherently, some cried quietly, and others let out sinister, sharp laughter. These ghostly voices intertwined, forming a huge vortex. This vortex emanated a tremendous suction force. At the same time, the various shrieks of corpses overlapped, causing those with slightly weaker cultivation to not only be unable to escape the attraction of this vortex, but also to be attacked by the sounds of the corpse's screams and become utterly confused. If Kui Ling seized this opportunity to unleash new techniques, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Corpse Heaven Pit Technique!" Wen Yan, at this time along with the other dragon clan members were intercepted by a large number of headless white corpses. Wen Yan opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of dragon breath, instantly turning dozens of headless white corpses into ashes under her golden dragon breath. Looking back, seeing the attacks Lu Xia Tian was facing, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of anxiety in her heart.
This time, Wen Yan brought Lu Xiaotian over precisely because she valued his extraordinary abilities and wanted him to lend a hand. However, while her tribe was breaking through, Lu Xiaotian directly attracted all the attacks of the Kui Ling. The Kui Ling unleashed a continuous barrage of powerful corpse-path divine abilities, even Wen Yan couldn't help but feel a jolt of fear. Letting Lu Xiaotian endure these attacks made Wen Yan feel uneasy in her heart.
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"Since my fellow Daoist's divine powers are unfathomable, and he says he has a way to deal with the Kuailing, I think it will be fine. We should prioritize breaking out first, otherwise, if we waste any time and get surrounded, it will be too late." Wenda urged, "Let's rush out of the encirclement first to avoid being caught in a passive situation. Even if fellow Daoist Ying arrives later, it will be easier for him to help us."
Wen Yan nodded. The Wu Shou Bai Shi clan had been plotting this carefully. If they were trapped here, most of their people would likely die a terrible death. Wen Dao's words weren't entirely wrong.
Once the decision was made, Wen Yan did not hesitate. She immediately transformed into a five-clawed golden dragon and took advantage of the fact that the group of headless white corpses hadn't fully formed their battle formation. With a flash, she turned into nine golden dragon shadows and roared forward. Beneath the golden dragon shadows, the waves surged like a furious sea. With the move Nine Dragons Emerging from the Sea, she unleashed an overwhelming force and charged forward.
Nine golden dragon shadows simultaneously spat out a stream of dragon breath, the dazzling golden light intertwining into a single sheet. The headless white corpse in front of them screamed as it was scorched by this golden glow. Wen Dao and another celestial dragon clan member, Wen Ting, swung their dragon soldiers, instantly chopping swathes of headless white corpses in two. This directly tore open a huge gap in the opponent's formation.
Qilin, who was locked in a fierce battle with Lu Xiaoteng from afar, felt her heart burn with anger. It was infuriating that she was being restrained by Lu Xiaoteng and couldn't lend a hand. Though these dragon clans had dispersed into several tribes over the years, their combat power hadn't diminished in the slightest. Although the leaderless Bai Shi clan had also risen to prominence in recent times, claiming a foothold within this secret realm, they were still inferior to the dragons that dwelled here. Whether it was clan influence or individual strength, if not for their overwhelming numerical advantage, they would be hard-pressed to stand against these dragons.
Especially the immense dragon might of these dragons could even be superimposed. Those with lower cultivation and who hadn't managed to be sheltered by the battle formation couldn't withstand it at all, becoming fearful before they even fought. its reputation suggested - formidable. Even with several of them working together, they might not be a match for him. However, the powerful dragon crossing the river [metaphor for a strong person ent...