Pfft. Lu Xiaotian and the three Fire Jade Emperors simultaneously spat out mouthfuls of blood.
"Exhilarating!" Lu Xiaotian threw back his head and laughed. The combined power of the three overlapping Dragon-Slaying Guillotine shadows had already surpassed his imagination.
Yet he had braved the pressure and, after merging as one with the Fangtian Halberd, defeated them head-on. Although Lu Xiaotian himself and the Fangtian Halberd had both been injured, the totemic power within the Fangtian Halberd had been especially heavily depleted.
But the significance of this battle was unprecedented. In the past, when Lu Xiaotian had encountered Dragon-Slaying Guillotine shadows, he had also faced them head-on, but they had been nowhere near as powerful as these.
Moreover, after a fierce exchange, he had waited for changes while dragging things out, continually letting the guillotine shadows expend themselves. That could not be called defeating them; at most, he had merely blocked them.
This time, however, he had crushed them head-on. Even though he had paid a considerable price, with occasional waves of pain pulsing through his body, deep within, Lu Xiaotian had undergone a kind of sublimation. It was as if he had defeated a formidable enemy who restrained him.
This sensation existed for the dragon-race totem as well.
At this moment, the dragon body bore more than a dozen wounds of varying sizes, but they were still insufficient to affect Lu Xiaotian's combat strength.
This dragon body was terrifyingly robust. Even under the violent impact just now, he had used Dragon Roams the Void to evade some of the dangers. The remaining attacks had caused these injuries, but they were still within an acceptable range.
The two sides had spat blood almost simultaneously. Lu Xiaotian had done so while crushing the three Dragon-Slaying Guillotine shadows with overwhelming force.
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