The three dragon powerhouses could hold their ground for the moment, but they lacked the strength to press forward.
Yan Ji was holding the front line as well, bearing the greatest pressure throughout. After one fierce battle after another, the phantom of the Heavenly Crossing Demon Vase around her began to fade. Clearly, under such intense attacks, it could not last forever.
The phantom had been consumed especially quickly as it offset the explosive power of the Eight-Sided Exquisite Pearls.
To break through the encirclement as quickly as possible, Foul Celestial Dragon had also taken a considerable blow from detonating the pearls himself.
Lu Xiaotian's avatar had already directed the Lofty Dragon Army to heavily wound the Six-Armed Demon Ape, leaving him no strength to intercept Foul Celestial Dragon for the moment.
Just as Foul Celestial Dragon was about to break through, the second dragon battle formation, the Tyrant Mystic Dragon Soldiers, which had held back until now, suddenly sprang into action.
"Seal the realm with Tyrant Mystic power—cut!" The Tyrant Mystic Dragon Soldiers' formation fused with a portion of the totem's power, gathering it into an unparalleled blade light that slashed straight toward Foul Celestial Dragon.
The Tyrant Mystic Dragon Soldiers were individually powerful, but fewer in number than the Lofty Dragon Army, and their battle formations were somewhat weaker. Yet after storing up strength for so long, they unleashed it in a short burst, and the enormous blade shadow they struck out was likewise unmatched in might.
Lu Xiaotian's avatar was temporarily unable to act, but he could still direct the formation's attack. The blade struck right across Foul Celestial Dragon's escape route.
Foul Celestial Dragon seethed with rage. He swept out a hand, and a mass of murky clouds drifted forth, filled with python hisses and roars.