If Lu Xiaotian's physical body hadn't been so formidable after cultivating the Heaven-and-Earth Tyrant Dragon Body, that one strike would probably have been enough to grievously wound him.
He was suppressing his injuries for now, but if he fought anyone, they would inevitably worsen sooner or later. That made Lu Xiaotian all the more determined to obtain the other formation flag. After all, repairing that teleportation array and relying on Luo Qing, Lu Wushuang, and the other variables to break through offered better odds. After experiencing a separation that had nearly become a final farewell with Luo Qing, Lu Xiaotian didn't want to take that kind of risk again if he could help it.
Forcefully suppressing his injuries, Lu Xiaotian continued circling the outskirts of the battlefield where the seven Golden Immortal-level demon creatures were locked in fierce combat.
The fiercest fight was between the strongest of them, the Violet Lightning Golden Eagle, and the Stone Ridge Demon King, who held one of the formation flags.
The Stone Ridge Demon King wasn't expending much of his own strength. Instead, he mainly used the formation flag to control the thunderstone pillars in this region, relying on the formation's power to defeat his enemies.
The Violet Lightning Golden Eagle was undeniably powerful and astonishingly fast, but its understanding of the formation here was inferior to Lu Xiaotian's. When weaving through the thunderstone pillars, it relied more on its own strength.
The Stone Ridge Demon King gave a cold snort. The Violet Lightning Golden Eagle's speed was indeed extraordinary, and its movements were almost indistinguishable from teleportation. In the surrounding void, only streaks of golden light could be seen crisscrossing back and forth. Under its raking talons, thunderstone pillars were repeatedly knocked aside or torn apart, unleashing vast amounts of thunderous power that