The entire Serpent-Dragon Stone Statue Formation shuddered beneath Lu Xiaotian's halberd strike. Ao Zhan naturally couldn't stand by and do nothing; he swung his hammer straight at Lu Xiaotian, violently shaking the surrounding space.
Lu Xiaotian swept his Fangtian Halberd forward. Like a force from primeval antiquity, it cleaved through the other man's Sea-Shaking Dragon Domain, scattering Ao Zhan's mighty, overbearing aura.
Before the two dragon weapons even clashed, the Fangtian Halberd had already seized the initiative. Humm! Beneath its halberd edge, the Sea-Shaking Hammer—which had seemed immensely heavy—now looked extraordinarily frail.
The power of the Dragon-Wolf Totem surged through Lu Xiaotian's body, coursing madly through every meridian. The pearl of dragon essence, already solidified to its utmost, shone so brilliantly that it seemed to fill his entire body.
At that moment, Lu Xiaotian was almost consumed by the wild battle lust within him. The Green Fruit Barrier now held celestial-level dragons such as Ao Guang and Tuo Musheng, along with the Demonic Sound Stone and several hundred wolf riders. But they had all become his own people, and sparring with them lacked the pressure of a life-or-death struggle. Lu Xiaotian's dragon body had been forged through countless battles against monsters, devouring and merging with dragon souls; he had an extraordinary craving for combat.
Yet because Lu Xiaotian was in the Honghao Celestial Court, he had no choice but to keep suppressing the dragon essence within him, taking care not to let even a trace of its aura escape. Every day in the outside world, he had to tread carefully. Now, though, he was inside the Dragon Tomb, which offered him the best possible protection. Even setting aside the fact that he had yet to reach the level of a celestial dragon, the vastness of the tomb and the dragon