Although Shun Dongxiao was weaker than Wen Tingdao and now faced a pincer attack from Wen Tingdao and Muye Wujiang, he fought back with everything he had. As the Ten Directions Blood Prison spread around him, even two powerful Dragon Clan warriors found it no easy task to take his life.
The Blood Prison Ape-Beasts beat their thick chests in fury as they clashed with the water-blue—or perhaps cyan—dragon shadows. As time passed, some Blood Prison Ape-Beasts were shredded by the dragon shadows, while others were blasted to bits by the blue, raging waves.
Amid the violent upheaval, countless chaotic strands of law power crisscrossed. Lu Xiaotian repeatedly drew close, hoping to comprehend as much as possible of the profound mysteries of heaven and earth contained in a clash between Golden Immortal-level Dragon Clan experts. But whenever he got too close, even he felt stabbing pains in his mind, forcing him to retreat again.
Yet as soon as he recovered, Lu Xiaotian would approach once more. After a bout of fighting, the Ten Directions Blood Prison had been battered to pieces by the two powerful Dragon Clan warriors. Shun Dongxiao had also taken a palm strike from Wen Tingdao and was spitting blood.
"Shun Dongxiao, the Dragon Clan's foundation in the secret realm has been destroyed because of you, and so many of our people have died. You probably still think you can leave this place and grovel at the feet of the Yu Xuan Heavenly Court. But you won't get the chance. Die!"
Wen Tingdao couldn't be bothered to keep tangling with Shun Dongxiao. Muye Wujiang was holding him in place, and in his current state, escaping would be extraordinarily difficult. Seeing Shun Dongxiao's miserable condition filled Wen Tingdao with an indescribable satisfaction.
"Even if I die, I'll take