The moment the Eight Vulture Demon Shadows appeared, the pressure on Lu Xiaotian suddenly increased.
The giant peak vulture shadow formed hand seals, and the light of the Nether Sun behind it burst forth violently, merging with the descending handprint. In that instant, it seemed as though everything inside and outside the Nether Heaven Ravine had shrunk beneath that palm.
Lu Xiaotian felt as though the entire world was pressing down upon his head. Within this world, he had nowhere to flee and nowhere to hide.
The Nether Ravine Domain Lord's aura consequently climbed to its peak. The Eight Vulture Demon Shadows were under his control, but only after merging with the Nether Heaven Ravine could he mobilize the might of this entire world in every aspect.
At this moment, the Nether Ravine Domain Lord already possessed several traces of a Heavenly Emperor's bearing, which greatly astonished Lu Xiaotian.
He had not cultivated to the Imperial Realm, yet he had already achieved such a state of insight. This old monster was truly an extraordinary figure. If his luck had been a little better, he would probably have already attained the Imperial Realm.
As the might of the Eight Vulture Demon Shadows and the entire world of the Nether Heaven Ravine descended in suppression, Lu Xiaotian also felt immense pressure. His expression solemn, he slowly swung his sword toward the void.
Clang! The sword edge collided with the giant seal, and for a moment the Dragon Soul Flying Sword could neither advance nor retreat. Different laws and profound meanings clashed, devouring each other madly.
The entire Nether Heaven Ravine twisted and trembled, the disturbance in space far exceeding anything before.
The sections of the formation that had loosened, along with some of the Wood Vulture Immortal Guards and law dragonsoldiers, were