Primordial Sword Demon stared in shock as the twisting of Lu Xiaotian's body in the void began to slow.
At this moment, no trace of the human race could be found on Lu Xiaotian's blood-drenched body. Instead, after devouring numerous monsters and having them devour and fuse with one another, he had roughly formed some distinct physical characteristics: antlers like a deer, a head like a cattle, a belly like a snake, scales like a fish, claws like an eagle, whiskers like a man, and ears like an elephant...
His lengthy body meandered through the void. That pair of eyes was calm yet exuded a natural majesty without anger, containing a power that shook the soul.
At this time, the realm of the twelve-soul fusion had been completely broken through. Both the blood-Qi force and magic power within Lu Xiaotian's body were circulating at an unprecedented speed, as if a primordial aura was bursting open inside him, driving the power within his body to grow at an astonishing rate and driving his brand-new body.
Amidst a long, resounding roar, facing several strands of sword Qi that came out of nowhere, Lu Xiaotian opened his wide mouth, and a scorching white ball of light gathered and howled between his jaws, spitting it out toward those strands of sword Qi.
Boom! The void ruptured under this violent impact. Those strands of sword Qi, which even Lu Xiaotian had been unable to easily fend off, perished into nothingness beneath this scorching white ball of light.
At the same time, an overbearing and wild might—utterly unfamiliar to both Xiang Qingcheng and Dongfang Yi—swept frantically outward in all directions with Lu Xiaotian at the center, covering the sky and earth.
"Deer antlers, snake belly... The True Dragon appears! This, how is this possible? How could