"Do you want to attack me first, or deal with those three fellows from the Immortal Realm first?" Lu Xiaotian was trapped inside a cage formed from weak water, yet he showed not the slightest tension.
"Let this venerable one deal with those three fellows from the Immortal Realm first. Having our battle with you interrupted has left this venerable one thoroughly displeased.
"Regardless of who it is, they must pay a sufficient price—unless they are stronger than this venerable one."
As the Dragon Seal Cult Venerable spoke, his form vanished, but his control over this prison did not weaken in the slightest.
Lu Xiaotian did not hurry to find a way out. Instead, he sat cross-legged in the void and continuously released the profound meanings of the laws within his body, forming five-colored radiance to resist the Nine Nether Weak Water eroding him from outside.
Strands of black, damp chill constantly seeped toward Lu Xiaotian. This was an attrition battle unlike an ordinary slaughter, yet it was equally perilous.
The Dragon Seal Cult Venerable who had appeared before Lu Xiaotian was merely a split soul. The true Dragon Seal Cult Venerable was already standing before the three powerful Evil Cultivators.
Both Lu Xiaotian and the Evil Cultivators feared his existence and would not act rashly. If he did not step forward to break the deadlock now, the situation would remain frozen like this.
The longer this dragged on, the more advantageous it would be for the Immortal Realm.
The other side's reinforcements could arrive without end. When that happened, the Dragon Seal Cult Venerable would be placed on the defensive.
For Lu Xiaotian, the situation would be even worse. However, the other side was certain that he would not dawdle until then.
The Dragon Seal Cult Venerable had no