"Clang, clang, clang!"
The divine sword clashed with the opponent's weapon, sending countless sparks flying.
Yang Lingtian felt a tremendous force surge through him, numbing his arm and forcing his body backward.
"Pfft!"
He spat out another mouthful of blood, his face pale as paper.
The Chaos Dao Body's defensive power was astonishing, blocking countless fatal attacks for him.
But after expending so much energy, even the Chaos Dao Body was beginning to struggle.
He could clearly feel the Life Force within his body rapidly draining away.
Yet under the Chaos Dao Body's powerful recovery, his Life Force reappeared.
"What a troublesome opponent. But it hasn't reached the point where I need to use my trump cards yet." Yang Lingtian frowned.
He still had many life-saving trump cards, but the critical moment had not yet arrived.
After all, he had not reached his limit, much less found himself in mortal danger.
"Hmph, you want to kill me? You're not qualified!"
Yang Lingtian roared, and the Chaos Qi around him grew even more berserk.
"It's nothing but a dying struggle."
Seeing this, the two Early Divine Sect Realm experts sneered repeatedly.
They intensified their attacks, determined to completely crush this heaven-defying prodigy.
Time slowly passed amid the brutal slaughter.
Several hours passed.
The injuries on Yang Lingtian and the others grew heavier, while their auras grew increasingly faint.
They were like lone boats amid raging seas, in danger of capsizing at any moment.
Old Ancestor Lan Ming's strength was nearly exhausted, and he was holding on solely through sheer willpower.
Yang Dingtian had also suffered severe injuries, his golden fur covered in clotted blood.
The other two Lan family ancestors were in slightly better condition, but their combat strength had fallen to less than half its peak.
By contrast, Elder Ku