"That Dragon Urn Heavenly Soul Liquid can numb the souls of Golden Immortal-level experts. Besides that, the experts who perished here in the past left their souls sunk in oblivion, while their bodies retained varying degrees of strength. They pose an immense threat as well. The liquid may be emanating from some formation restriction, but I can't detect where the restriction is."
There seemed to be a hint of reminiscence in the Ice Coffin's voice.
"Why didn't you warn us sooner? We could have made preparations accordingly. You know this place so well—it seems you've been here before." The Iron-Winged Corpse Dragon's mind was full of questions. The Ice Coffin seemed to have been in the Dragon Urn Glow region longer than they had, and no one had ever seen his true appearance. He had always appeared before everyone as an ice coffin. Who would have thought he knew so much about this formation's core?
"Even if I'd told you sooner, you might not have believed me. You can only understand how terrifying the Dragon Urn Heavenly Soul Liquid is after experiencing it for yourself." The Ice Coffin laughed heartily.
Before the Ice Coffin had finished speaking, a glow stirred in the distant, hazy mist. The glow looked like a pool of liquid. As it twisted, it formed a great octagonal drum, beside which a liquid creature with a dragon's head and a human body slammed a claw down on the drum.
Thoom! The drumbeat crashed into the minds of the demons like a heavy hammer.
Lu Xiaotian felt his soul shudder.
"What powerful shockwaves." Lu Xiaotian was astonished. Before he could recover, a second wave of vibrations followed, this one carrying the faint sound of a dragon's roar.
"The Sky Dragon Soul-Shaking Drum!" Though Lu Xiaotian was a member