After the Winged Dragon spat out the Crimson Flame Saber, it rapidly expanded in midair. In the blink of an eye, it became a colossal blade ten thousand zhang long. Red scales covered the blade, each one resembling a dragon scale.
The Winged Dragon seized the Crimson Flame Saber and brought it down hard on the Swallowing Heaven Tower.
Clang!
The Crimson Flame Saber struck the Swallowing Heaven Tower, unleashing a tremendous force. Sparks sprayed in every direction, but only a shallow mark appeared on the tower. The force of the rebound sent the saber flying back and jolted the Winged Dragon's enormous body. The Swallowing Heaven Tower tumbled through the void, then slammed into the Barrier. Ripples spread across it, and countless Dao Patterns broke loose. The tower devoured every one of them.
"How is that possible?"
The Winged Dragon stared at the Swallowing Heaven Tower. It had thought that even if its Crimson Flame Saber could not cleave the tower apart, it could at least damage it. Yet that nearly full-strength blow had left only a shallow mark—one that might well vanish with a swipe of a hand.
"Damn it!"
The Winged Dragon was furious, but it did not attack again.
Instead, it coiled its tail around the Swallowing Heaven Tower to keep it from escaping. It was in no hurry to leave. Fang Chen had awakened it after an unknown length of sleep, and it knew nothing of the world outside. It did not dare venture out rashly.
If any Great Emperor powerhouses still existed outside, they would surely sense it the moment it emerged.
The Winged Dragon knew full well that a Demon Emperor like itself was a feast in the eyes of those Great Emperor powerhouses. If they discovered it, they would do everything they