No wonder the Supreme Heavenly Dragon could suppress the powerhouses of multiple realms. Throughout the long years, countless stunningly brilliant figures emerged across the four interfaces, yet they were always eclipsed beneath the brilliance of the Supreme Heavenly Dragon.
As for Rain Transformation Immortal Lord and Yan Ji, their divine souls trembled, and unable to bear the pressure, they successively retreated a distance backward.
Lu Xiaotian felt that the strength of his Primordial Spirit alone was not inferior to the terrifying demonic shadow before his eyes. Within the demonic shadow were slaughter, the shifts of laws, and the hatred of the formidable enemies Lu Xiaotian had previously slain, all fused together.
The demonic shadow simply blanketed downward. At this moment, it seemed to cast aside ordinary divine abilities and spells, and no matter how Lu Xiaotian swung the Fangtian Halberd, he could not stop the descent of the demonic shadow.
In the end, this demonic shadow covered Lu Xiaotian's body, seeping into him bit by bit.
Lu Xiaotian's body seemed unable to withstand the erosion of the demonic shadow, and his flesh began to weather away.
At this moment, the battle between the surrounding law-born disaster soldiers and the dragon soldiers still continued. In the process of its infiltration, the demonic shadow constantly extracted various powers of laws from the surroundings for replenishment.
The dragon body of the Heaven-and-Earth Tyrant Dragon Body that Lu Xiaotian cultivated was exceptionally sturdy, yet under the erosion of the demonic shadow, it was like sand in the wind, blown away bit by bit. Lu Xiaotian's body began to show gaps, resembling weathered deadwood on a plateau, or mountain rock.
Beneath this demonic shadow, even the surface of the Fangtian Halberd, which served as the totem of the dragon race, began to weather.
Perhaps perceiving