Taiyun Sect

Rumble!

Endless clouds erupted forth, roaring without cease like mountains shouting and seas howling.

Then a startling sword light tore through the sea of clouds—or rather, carrying an ocean of clouds with it, it spiraled toward the Black Winged Demonic Dragon.

A mournful whistling rose through the air, as though a white dragon were streaking past.

In an instant, it transformed into a resounding peal like the great bell and Da Lü.

Facing the sword light, the Black Winged Demonic Dragon beat its wings and immediately left its original position. Yet the white dragon seemed to have already locked onto it, tracing a graceful arc through the air before crashing directly into its dragon claw.

The void shook without end, and the force that spread outward instantly tore the surrounding hundreds of thousands of miles into a thousand holes and a hundred scars.

"This man is quite formidable. In the outside world, he should be a prodigy as well."

Lu Ming had long followed the disturbance to the area. Seeing this collision, he made a judgment about the middle-aged man's strength.

But it seemed that was as far as it went. Though this strike had sent the demonic dragon flying ten thousand miles away, it had not caused any substantial damage.

Even sword light as sharp as that could not break through the demonic dragon's hard scales, at most leaving streak after streak of marks.

Roar!

Sure enough, after being driven back by the sword, the Black Winged Demonic Dragon seemed to have been thoroughly enraged. It roared, and unimaginable sharpness burst from its claws, tearing apart the sea of clouds as it charged straight at the middle-aged man.

The latter wore a grave expression but still did not retreat. He held his longsword upright, and his body became incomparably