"This Azure Dragon is truly cautious. Its cultivation isn't high, yet its strength is astonishingly formidable. I fear only the Immortal-Demon Battlefield could provide it room to grow. If it were in the Immortal Realm, tsk, tsk, it would've been skinned and dismembered long ago—or else cut down beneath the Dragon-Slaying Platform, its dragon soul condemned to suffer eternal torment."
The black-robed elder looked rather interested and made no attempt to stop Lu Xiaotian from leaving.
You're the one who'll be eternally imprisoned beneath the Dragon-Slaying Platform. Lu Xiaotian cursed inwardly. He lashed his tail, using a deft flick to shake off some of the astonishingly damp substance clinging to it. The waterdrop-shaped globules had far less effect on a dragon's body than on a human one; as they passed through his scales, their speed dropped considerably.
"The dragon clan's body really does have a huge advantage in the Immortal-Demon Battlefield." Lu Xiaotian, together with the giant demonic shadow formed from the tombstone, fought at astonishing speed through the void. Even a special being like the shadow couldn't escape the effects of the waterdrop-shaped globules. They seemed to affect it even more than they affected his dragon body.
The Azure Dragon that Lu Xiaotian had transformed into darted nimbly through the void, fighting as it moved away from the gray tombstone. After the two sides battled fiercely for a time, Lu Xiaotian exhaled a dragon's breath that struck the tombstone, shattering it in every direction.
The demonic shadow immediately fled into the distance. The Azure Dragon lashed its tail and swiftly swam away.
Cold currents hung suspended in the air. As his divine sense spread outward, the water before him seemed like a mighty river stretching into the distance.
Farther away lay a vast ocean. Whale Yihun arrived there in