Deep within the burial pit, atop the Bright Yellow Bronze Coffin, the fierce battle continued.
Amid a bloody gale and rain, severed limbs filled the sky.
The enormous Flesh and Blood Corpse Statue swung both arms, commanding hundreds upon thousands of Corpse Spirits as it roared furiously like a monster.
Opposite it, the black-robed brute bore an Evil Dragon on his back, blood qi surging heavenward around him. With the Four Symbols Azure Dragon Array running at full force, his chilling might was actually enough to stand toe-to-toe with that massive Corpse Statue.
Every punch from the brute blasted out a Dragon Shadow.
Each Dragon Shadow was accompanied by a Dragon Roar, charging forth with astonishing power and smashing into the enormous Flesh and Blood Corpse Statue.
The Evil Dragon's power was terrifying beyond measure. Even that mighty Flesh and Blood Corpse Statue could not withstand it.
Great swathes of flesh and severed limbs were blasted apart by the Dragon Fist, scattering into nothingness and turning to ash.
Such overwhelming might not only filled the Flesh and Blood Corpse Statue with shock and fury, but also stirred the hearts of everyone else.
Second Master Hui, especially, was utterly stunned.
"Is that... a dragon?!"
He had never imagined that this silent brute, who had not uttered a word along the way, carried such horrifying Evil Dragon power.
Stone was equally shaken.
Even the other three black-robed cultivators were swept up in the moment, their expressions all different.
Amid the Black-Robed Elder's haughty expression was a trace of fervor.
The Black-Robed Young Master's gaze was filled with envy. He murmured with a sigh, "So this is... the dragon of the Great Wilderness..."
The other black-robed brute, fighting with all his strength, had also torn free of his black robe, revealing a burly