Xing Nantian looked down from above at Ao Zhan and the mere few hundred defeated remnants, the killing intent in his eyes growing even more intense.
"If every member of the dragon clan possessed your backbone and strength, you would truly be a great scourge to the Celestial Court. Dream on if you want to revive your fallen clan." Xing Nantian threw back his head and laughed. With a wave of his hand, countless star blades converged, forming a colossal wheel of blades that came rolling down in a thunderous cut. He intended to use this final strike to wipe out the few hundred remaining soldiers completely.
"Even in death, the dragon clan will die before surrendering! Turn rivers and seas upside down, and shake the borders of the immortal realm with rage!" Under this tremendous pressure, Ao Zhan was already bleeding from all seven orifices.
With all his strength, Ao Zhan launched a desperate strike with the Sea-Shaking Hammers, drawing forth countless black flames. Mountainous forces rose in succession as well. Driven into this desperate plight, Ao Zhan had nearly fused all the power of his fire laws and the earth-law power he had kept suppressed into the divine ability of his Sea-Shaking Hammers. When the hammer came down, space trembled, and surging law power interwove without end, actually forcing Xing Nantian's law domain outward.
A strange glint flashed through Xing Nantian's eyes. Ao Zhan had nearly broken through in the midst of battle; his ability to withstand pressure and the strength of his will were truly remarkable. Unfortunately, even if he had comprehended the level of a law domain and was not far from breaking through to the Golden Immortal realm of the dragon clan, this breakthrough at the last moment could not save him from his peril.