This teleportation black hole was clearly different from spatial teleportation treasures like the Extreme Dragon Gate. It looked as though it could not be maintained for long, and its stability was also inferior to that of the Extreme Dragon Gate.
The headless white corpses were, after all, not as important as existences on the level of True Person Taiqing or Zhao Yuankong. Honghao Celestial Court's regard for them was correspondingly limited.
"Eastern Alchemy Saint really is a member of the Dragon Race. What incredible methods!" A sinister voice rang out from deep within the teleportation black hole.
"But no matter how formidable you are, you can only put on a show for a moment and live a little longer. Once the Celestial Court's experts surround you, that will be your death."
"I haven't seen you dare come over either. Stop your squawking." Lu Xiaotian replied indifferently, then slowly threw a punch.
The shadow of his fist transformed into a azure dragon and shot into the teleportation black hole. Explosions immediately erupted one after another inside it as the black hole began collapsing layer by layer.
Several screams sounded utterly insignificant within it, even being completely drowned out. As the teleportation passage shattered, the terrifying and chaotic spatial power within was not something an ordinary Golden Immortal-level expert could withstand.
If they were lucky, perhaps they would be swept somewhere else amid the turbulent spatial fluctuations.
With those Golden Immortal-level demon creatures no longer obstructing them, there was no resistance at all as Scorpion Demon, Nine-Ren Mountain, the Dragon King of the Eastern Sea, Ao Ming, and the others took turns clearing the way.
By this point, most of the Dragon Race had already entered the Demon-Suppressing Tower, after which Lu Xiaotian transferred them into the Green Fruit Barrier.
Nine-Ren Mountain