Before long, they arrived at the Demon Dragon Palace.
Within this empty, deathly silent palace, Li Tianming took out the War Drum Barrier.
He gripped the Demon Dragon Staff, stellar wheel source power gathering in his palm.
To unleash the complete "Swordblood Fleeting Life," he still needed to drip his own blood onto the Demon Dragon Staff!
Black blood flowed!
The demonic nature of this move surprised even Long Xiqian.
Using a staff as a sword!
Demon Dragon—Swordblood Fleeting Life!
The fleeting-life demon dragon charged forth like a long rainbow piercing the sun, slamming into the War Drum Barrier.
Boom!
The War Drum Barrier shook violently.
With that powerful tremor, the formerly deathly silent Demon Dragon Palace began to shine.
Even the three words "Demon Dragon Palace" at the top regained their splendor!
Rumble, rumble, rumble!
The entire palace began to light up.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
The palace that had lain dormant for hundreds of thousands of years was reborn.
Its dazzling brilliance was enough to make both of them marvel inwardly.
By now, Li Tianming had lit up six dragon palaces.
"Will there be any changes?"
Li Tianming was intensely curious.
After the Demon Dragon Palace lit up, the War Drum Barrier in Li Tianming's hand also began to change.
Just like last time, it grew larger and more complex.
"This thing is rather like the 'Dragon Spring' of our Xuanyuan Dragon Sect."
Dragon Spring was the core that governed the entire barrier system of Myriad Dragons Sacred Mountain!
"Mm."
Li Tianming held the War Drum Barrier in both hands, using the fingers of his Dark Arm to sense its changes.
This tiny war drum was in fact composed of hundreds of millions of divine patterns, and those divine patterns had all originated from order patterns naturally born from