As for injuring Lu Xiaotian, that was even less likely. By the time the three men reacted, the palm print, accompanied by a dragon's roar, had already descended.
The three of Shan Minghai could only muster all their strength to block it. Amid a thunderous explosion, they felt an unbearable weight crash down upon them from above.
Pfft, pfft, pfft! Shan Minghai and the other two spat blood at the same time. Veins bulged across their bodies, and blood seeped steadily through their skin.
That strike had nearly battered them to pieces. If they had not cultivated law bodies, merging the power of law into their flesh, they would never have withstood it.
Even so, the three were still knocked from the air by Lu Xiaotian's Heaven-Overturning Dragon Seal. They tumbled downward, blood streaming from their bodies, their faces utterly wan. Their strength had already been reduced by seven or eight tenths.
"Bastard!" Fu Xiao flew into a rage. That junior Lu Xiaotian had grievously wounded three of his most capable subordinates right under his nose.
With his keen eye, he could naturally tell that Lu Xiaotian had been capable of killing Shan Minghai and the others with that one strike. He had held back at the end. Otherwise, even their law bodies could not have endured that overbearing assault; one or two of them would surely have died.
As for why Lu Xiaotian had done this, all Fu Xiao had to do was look at the demons and monsters around them, already itching to make a move.
The blood, bodies, and even Primordial Spirits of Daluo Golden Immortals were rare tonics for the vast majority of the demons present. Usually, these creatures would never dare dream of such a thing, especially with an elite force like the Dragon-Subduing Army