A profound, mysterious pattern drifted out. It resembled the Eight Trigrams in some ways, yet was also vastly different.
"The Soul Formation is indeed extraordinary." Lu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes slightly and sent a small strand of divine sense toward the pattern that somewhat resembled the Eight Trigrams.
With a hum, the moment his divine sense touched the pattern, Lu Xiaotian suddenly felt that it contained a vastness as boundless as the sea, and his divine sense became somewhat lost for a moment. At the same time, an immense sense of crisis crept toward him.
The Salivating Soul Stone Essence's expression twisted, and he stared at Lu Xiaotian with a ferocious look. "You want to seize the mother formation inside me? Then you'd better fill the gap with your life!"
"Is that so? Then we'll see whether you have what it takes." Lu Xiaotian spoke dismissively. Since he had allowed his opponent to offer up the mother formation, he had naturally prepared himself to deal with all kinds of dangers.
All of a sudden, a tremendous suction force arose within the mother formation, and an astonishing fluctuation of divine sense crept toward him.
In response, one resounding dragon roar after another rang out.
The Eight Tones of the Heavenly Dragon!
The Salivating Soul Stone Essence was shaken dizzy and deafened by the dragon roars, his heart filled with terror. How could he have expected that the human Golden Immortal before him could actually use a dragon clan technique—and one so fierce at that?
Pfft! Pfft! The shockwaves produced by the divine senses of both sides collided one after another. The Salivating Soul Stone Essence was horrified to see that the waves of divine sense he sent surging out were directly shattered by Lu Xiaotian one after another. The strength of