"Your dragon arts are truly formidable. I have never even heard of such a figure before, and the cultivation methods and divine abilities you wield are completely unprecedented—truly bizarre." After fleeing to the space above this black lake, Kui Ling stopped, turned around, and said to Lu Xiaotian leisurely.
"Another unit of white corpse troops is still over ten thousand miles away from here. Even riding corpse-path treasures, it will take them a moment to rush over. Are you so confident you can hold out until then?" Lu Xiaotian smiled upon hearing this.
Hearing Lu Xiaotian's words, Kui Ling's expression shifted. "How do you know that?"
"The Youyin Pot presents the hexagram of the six unions, and the six corpse armies must be distributed in different directions to harmonize with the aura of the Youyin Pot and achieve the effect of concealing traces. Although it is not as formidable as the rumors say, it is still a rare feat. What a pity, though—you won't last until that time." Lu Xiaotian shook his head. While speaking, he directly extended a hand to strike the void, producing several palm images in succession that then merged in an extremely bizarre manner. It was precisely the layered mountain dragon seal from the Nine Revolutions Dragon Seal, overlapping like nine folds of a mountain. The overlapping mountain momentum pressed the surrounding space until it distorted.
Kui Ling's expression turned unprecedentedly solemn. The might of Lu Xiaotian's strike at this moment had clearly improved immensely compared to before. Although her corpse-path laws were also cultivated to a considerable degree, they were now obviously suppressed by the dragon aura coming from Lu Xiaotian. That vast dragon might was not completely spread out; instead, it was condensed within a radius of a thousand miles, forging this area of