Even later, Ming Shang would have no choice but to flee.
A single tree could not hold up a mansion. The Devil Race had been invading the Desolate Sea for a long time, and he was a Devil Emperor who had come in person. Unlike Lu Xiaotian, he was hardly alone here.
Once the battle below was won, Gold-Bearded Toad Ancestor and the other one would be free to act. More Devil Lord-level powerhouses would arrive before long. Even if the Heavenly Dragon expert escaped, he would pay dearly if he was too slow.
He was the first Heavenly Dragon since the Dragon Race's great decline. Even if he merely drove the other side back, Ancient Desolation Devil Emperor would gain immense prestige.
Conversely, if Lu Xiaotian fought him to a draw despite being at an absolute disadvantage, Ancient Desolation Devil Emperor would lose face, and the realm-suppressing treasure within him would be affected as well.
In cultivation, one either advanced or fell behind. That was why Yu Xuan and Heavenly Emperor Mingluo, who had previously fought Lu Xiaotian, had been enraged. To some extent, it was because of this.
But just as Ancient Desolation Devil Emperor thought he had the upper hand, while Ming Shang was locked in fierce combat with Gold-Bearded Toad Ancestor and Icefire Prison Ox, a Void Sky Sub-Cauldron suddenly appeared on either side of Ming Shang.
At the sight of the two cauldrons, Gold-Bearded Toad Ancestor and Icefire Prison Ox's expressions changed dramatically. Ming Shang still looked as he had before, holding nothing but an immortal saber.
Yet the saber's force spread outward, reaching from the profound starry sky into the Desolate Sea. It had already silently encircled the two of them from farther away.
Lu Xiaotian's cultivation in the laws of space was still