The opponent had first clashed with Fu Xiao, then blocked Fu Tan's Scarlet Pavilion Immortal Diagram, and had even managed to instantly widen the distance between himself and the three of them. He had made it all look effortless.
Such ability was truly frightening. If not for the three brothers arriving together, just his two younger brothers working in tandem might not have been able to take the man down.
Fortunately, they now had the Changlong Bell in hand. Fu Ming's control over it was a level below that of the Sinful Dragon Heavenly Venerable, but the gap was mainly apparent over long distances.
Now that Lu Xiaotian was right under their noses, even if he used a dragon clan divine ability to escape temporarily, he would have nowhere to hide beneath the Changlong Bell.
"Chase him!" Guided by the Changlong Bell, Fu Ming pursued Lu Xiaotian relentlessly.
"You're courting death!" As Lu Xiaotian flew swiftly onward, a swarm of dim-witted winged corpse rats actually shrieked and charged over to block his path. Lu Xiaotian flicked out a wisp of dark azure flame with one finger—Formless Profound Flame!
Beneath the scorching flames, the winged corpse rats were instantly burned to ashes, while the flames continued spreading to other areas. The remaining winged corpse rats fled in all directions in terror.
The cavernous fissures where the winged corpse rats had originally entrenched themselves were naturally no longer obstructed. Lu Xiaotian flashed through one of them.
The entire cave abode of the Thunder-Stinging Dragon Lord was already riddled with openings. However, those entrances and exits varied in size. The passages that could accommodate the Dragon-Subduing Army were relatively stable and suitable for the army's movement.
Others, like the fissure before him, were unstable and could not allow too many people to pass