A ten-dragon-coiled Dragon Gate blocked the path ahead, and the vast, majestic aura of the Dragon Clan surged out from behind it.
"Ten-Thunder Dragon Gate?" Lu Xiaotian instantly recognized the origin of the Dragon Gate. Inside it, ten dragons swam slowly.
Lu Xiaotian's body flickered, transforming into an Azure Dragon, and his Azure Dragon form underwent a drastic, flashing change.
Dragon Soul Startle! This was precisely the Dragon Monarch's proudest method, and executed now in Lu Xiaotian's hands, it possessed an entirely different divine essence.
Although he still could not compare to someone of the Dragon Monarch's caliber, once the acquired cultivation technique was complete, many previously stagnant aspects naturally fell into place.
Added to that was his previous fierce battle against the thunder dragon transformed from the Dragon Monarch; fighting such a powerhouse in person had provided him with ample inspiration from the opponent.
At this moment, Lu Xiaotian wielded Dragon Soul Startle as smoothly as if he had practiced it for many years.
Trails of dragon shadows plunged into the Ten-Thunder Dragon Gate. When enough dragon shadows gathered inside, without Lu Xiaotian needing to actively enter the Ten-Thunder Dragon Gate, a tremendous pulling force swept out from within, seemingly intent on dragging Lu Xiaotian inside.
Just as Lu Xiaotian was about to enter, an abnormal fluctuation suddenly arrived.
Lu Xiaotian frowned slightly. He and Yan Ji had not delayed much along the way after leaving the Death Sink of Demons. Logically speaking, the three saints of Dragon-Subduing and Serpent Monarch Qingkui would not dare to pursue directly on their own; they would need a large army in tow to have sufficient certainty.
After all, the armies under his and Yan Ji's command were sufficiently elite. Without a sufficient army accompanying them, a mere one or two Immortal Monarch-level