Although Lu Xiaotian had already been extremely cautious, he had still underestimated the mysterious old monster of the Dragon Clan. The instant his opponent seized on even the smallest opening, Lu Xiaotian felt as though things were slipping out of his control.
The reason he had let the old monster take control of the Fulong Three Saints' bodies now was to preserve as much of their combat strength as possible.
After all, extracting the Fulong Three Saints' Primordial Spirits and condensing blood seals inside them would consume some of the three old monsters' potential. Once the blood seals fully formed, it would be much harder for the old monster to make a move.
Lu Xiaotian still counted on the old monster to tie up some of the Immortal Realm's forces in the future. He had no wish to weaken him too much.
But judging by the situation before him, the old monster had been waiting for just such an opportunity. Not only was he trying to seize complete control of the Fulong Three Saints' bodies before the blood seals could take hold, he was also trying to absorb some of Lu Xiaotian's true-dragon bloodline energy while the blood within them churned and disrupted Lu Xiaotian's control.
It was a truly devious scheme. The Fulong Three Saints seemed to be under Lu Xiaotian's control, yet his opponent could still create an opening when there should have been none. His methods were truly impossible to guard against.
Still, Lu Xiaotian was not discouraged. The old monster of the Dragon Clan might be at a higher cultivation level, but the Fulong Three Saints' foundation was right there.
The barrel was only so big; how much power of the laws could it hold? And when it came to bloodline laws, even if his opponent's