"Behold my army of Law soldiers!" The Dragon Seal Hierarch refused to be outdone. Purple light blazed from the Thousand-Dragon Brahma Lamp in his hand, and one stern-faced soldier after another appeared within it.
These soldiers were not only wreathed in purple light; they also carried a powerful aura of corpse qi and slaughter. The battle formation they assembled was in no way inferior to the Dragon Silkworm War Puppets opposite them.
The evil cultivator's aged face grew grave. He had known his opponent would be difficult to handle, but he had not expected that even after nearly exhausting all his trump cards, he still would not be able to shake the Dragon Seal Hierarch's foundations.
A thunderous clash of slaughter erupted. The formations assembled by the Dragon Silkworm War Puppets and the Law army crashed together like two giant beasts, each side gaining and losing ground in turn.
The evil cultivator's strength was formidable as well. In his direct clash with the Dragon Seal Hierarch, he did not fall behind at first, and the two fought evenly.
Even Lu Xiaotian, despite the tremendous increase in power of his Dragon Soul Flying Sword, had repeatedly fallen into a disadvantage during the fierce battle.
The evil cultivator, however, could clamp one enormous hand tightly around the purple flame, preventing it from generating further changes and suppressing the Thousand-Dragon Purple Divine Flame's power. Otherwise, if the fight dragged on, he might not be able to keep it under control.
The Dragon Silkworm War Puppets and the enemy's Law army continued to slaughter each other. For the moment, neither side could do anything to the other.
But Guan Yang and Cong Lian were in a somewhat difficult position. The attacks they faced were not so varied; they were all simple black tides.
Only,