"Dragon Lord, if you fall here, I'll find a way to escape and seek out the other dragons. I hope that one day I can avenge you." Palace Lord Lei Peng fixed his fierce gaze on Lu Xiaotian.
His master, who had raised him, taught him how to cultivate, and shown him how to conduct himself in the world, had been killed by the Emperor Niao Demon Roc back then.
His old friends had also passed away in that upheaval and the passage of time. Lu Xiaotian had given him more than a second life. He had not only helped him take revenge, but also shown him the true meaning of cultivation. At the same time, Palace Lord Lei Peng had been won over by Lu Xiaotian's cultivation and magnanimity.
As long as there was even the slightest chance, Palace Lord Lei Peng would keep fighting these powerful foes from the Immortal Realm. But the Immortal Realm's reserves were simply too formidable—so formidable that one could see not the slightest hope.
The three Fire Jade Emperors had already completely suppressed Lu Xiaotian's aura. Now Thousand Tribulations Punishment Lord had joined in to make matters worse.
But he had only stirred up the three Fire Jade Emperors' emotions; he had changed nothing about the outcome. If anything, things had grown even worse for Lu Xiaotian.
The anomaly caused by the four Dragon-Slaying Guillotine phantoms was not confined to the outside world. At that moment, the entire Green Fruit Barrier was shrouded in an aura of disaster, as if the heavens were collapsing and the earth crumbling.
"What's going on?" The Azure Moon Serpent Lord, whose cultivation was relatively high, abruptly rose from his meditation and stared in terror at the overwhelming aura he could not resist.
"Damn it, what kind of