Demon God Finger!
"The ninth formation—the Demon Dragon Formation!"
Xuan Qing's face was pale. Gritting his teeth, he roared, and the ninth formation of the Ten Tribulations Demon Formation suddenly unfolded.
Billowing black mist surged up, transforming into a black dragon baring its fangs and claws before Lin Bai.
The black dragon was lifelike, its scales sharp as blades and its eyes blood-red. Its face twisted viciously as it stared at Lin Bai, low growls rumbling from its mouth. Suddenly, the black dragon lashed out with its tail and charged toward Lin Bai.
"Lin Bai, watch out!" Lan Yuxin cried out urgently, her face filled with worry.
Lin Bai's expression shifted slightly. He turned his head and saw the black dragon opening its bloody maw and lunging at him. Its mouth was packed with sharp fangs, each one like a heavenly blade, capable of biting everything in the world into pieces.
"Die!" Lin Bai's eyes hardened. He swung his sword down in fury, striking the demon dragon. An unparalleled sword radiance crashed down, cleaving the enormous black dragon apart and reducing it to black mist.
"The ninth formation is broken!"
"The Demon Dragon Formation was actually broken so easily!"
Xuan Kong and Xuan Ling both revealed unprecedented horror on their faces.
Xuan Qing spat out a mouthful of blood. As the controller of the Ten Tribulations Demon Formation, he suffered an immense backlash every time one of its formations shattered.
Xuan Ling hurried forward and grabbed Xuan Qing. "Xuan Qing, stop fighting. This brat is extremely strange, completely unlike an ordinary person. He's even more terrifying than those people from more than twenty years ago."
"If you keep fighting, even if you defeat him, you'll still lose half your life!"
Xuan Kong also hurriedly seized Xuan Qing. "Xuan Qing, don't