Blood Spattered Amid Wails as the True Dragon Fell; Chixiao's Dharma Thought Slays Golden Ao

Buzz~

Sword light hummed, Azure Rainbow danced lightly.

For a time, azure wind swept clean through all, carrying traces of the Dao of Wind across heaven and earth. Keen sword light leapt forth from time itself, spanning east to west, meant to slaughter Primordial Spirits.

Golden Ao Demon Lord watched the Azure Rainbow sword light cleave across heaven and earth and sensed that supremely sharp sword of azure wind. Forming hand seals, he sent down the dragon-patterned tortoise shell he had yet to throw. It immediately transformed into a vast golden shell covered in dragon patterns, shielding Golden Ao Demon Lord's true body.

When the Zhu-Xian Sword swept over, a clang of metal rang out. The dragon-patterned golden shell did not budge in the slightest, while the Zhu-Xian Sword was knocked back, releasing waves of trembling cries.

Jiang Sheng was not the least bit angered by this. Ever since learning that he would face Golden Ao Demon Lord, he had already anticipated this scene.

Golden Ao Demon Lord had attained the Dao as a dragon turtle and was born with dragon qi. The golden dragon-patterned tortoise shell upon his back was a famed defensive treasure throughout All Heavens and Myriad Worlds. It could withstand blades, spears, swords, and halberds; it could ward off Water Fire and Wind Thunder.

No matter what divine abilities or spell arts struck that shell, they could scarcely shake it. The dragon patterns upon it could innately weaken the power of spells and divine abilities. Of ten portions of power hurled at it, having two or three portions remain by the time they landed on the shell was already considered good.

As for combat arts, brute force alone could scarcely smash open the shell. This golden shell was practically indestructible as vajra. No matter how fiercely