The battle within the Great Wilderness Dragon Hall was exceedingly fierce.
The shockwaves of all manner of sword arts, Dao Methods, and Demonic Dragon might rang on without end, interspersed with spraying blood and surging baleful qi. Even outside the Dragon Hall, Mo Hua could sense the brutality of the slaughter.
The deathly balefulness within his Fate seemed to have been drawn forth as well, filling his heart with an unprovoked urge for violence and killing.
Mo Hua did his utmost to suppress the brutality in his heart.
Yet in just one hour, Shentu Ao had forcibly driven Elder Xuanyuan and the others out of the Dragon Hall.
Elder Xuanyuan and the others had no choice but to retreat. If they had not, they might truly all have died at Shentu Ao's hands.
Even so, the Dragon Hall had been left with the corpses of more than ten Golden Core elders.
All those corpses were devoured by the Demonic Dragon upon Shentu Ao's body, becoming nourishment of flesh and blood.
Shentu Ao did not continue pursuing the Dao Court elders. Like a Demonic Dragon guarding a treasure mountain, he remained within the Dragon Hall.
Mo Hua guessed that this was because the Ghostly Path Dragon Map on Shentu Ao's body needed the Blood Pool's nourishment, so he could only operate within the Dragon Hall. Ever since Shentu Ao had awakened, the entire Great Wilderness Dragon Hall had become his "hunting ground."
Whoever entered the Dragon Hall became his prey of flesh and blood.
Elder Xuanyuan gave Shentu Ao a deep look. To preserve their lives, they had no choice but to withdraw from the Dragon Hall for the moment.
Outside the vast and desolate Dragon Hall.
Every Dao Court elder was pale-faced and shaken with fear.
Several hundred Golden Core