The slaughter between Mythical True Dragons was frenzied and savage.
Coiling, rising, twisting—dragon fangs and claws brimmed with killing intent, while bloodstained dragon scales gleamed brilliantly. Wind, rain, thunder, lightning, frost, snow, and hurricanes battered the heavily wounded giant back step by step. Even under the White Dragon's repeated blows, Xiao still devoted most of his attention to guarding against the dragon spear.
Xiao knew perfectly well that this divine weapon was the most dangerous thing...
Bai Yujun attacked with savage ferocity, abandoning most of her largely useless spells and giving Xiao no chance to catch his breath.
Anyone could see that Xiao had fallen into a disadvantage, that defeat was nearly certain. It was likely related to the world that had appeared from nowhere earlier. Legend had it that every dragon clan possessed its own mysterious space, yet Xiao had used his against the White Dragon—only to discover that the White Dragon's secret realm was actually a complete world.
Several Immortal Lords cursed inwardly at his stupidity. What should have been a sure victory had capsized in the ditch.
At this moment, Xiao had no time to care what his allies thought.
Enduring the agonizing pain in his Divine Soul, he focused with every ounce of his strength on resisting the White Dragon.
Bai Yujun charged again!
Xiao blocked the dragon claws with his fists and feet, throwing his head back to evade the ferocious maw. But a dragon's body could shift in countless ways. The White Dragon twisted, her long scaled body smashing viciously into the giant's chest. The instant she landed the blow, she soared and flipped, her dragon tail sweeping out to tear through the air!
Bone spikes carved long wounds across Xiao's body. She gave him no time to heal, her follow-up attacks coming in