Ying Gou's Corpse Soul Dharma Realm was filled with countless bizarre, fiendish corpse souls. The moment the two Dharma Realms touched, Ying Gou had already launched countless attacks.
In terms of attack frequency, Lu Xiaotian was nowhere near his opponent.
But Lu Xiaotian was no man to sit idly by and await his death. At that moment, within his Soul Domain Dharma Realm, only a three-foot flying sword was slowly advancing.
The instant the two sides made contact, Ying Gou's expression changed. He had just taken one of his opponent's sword shadows. It had felt formidable, but not so powerful that he couldn't accept it.
Now that the Dragon Soul Flying Sword had appeared inside his Dharma Realm, its terrifying sharpness had soared. The blade wasn't deliberately attacking in every direction, yet the surrounding corpse souls could no longer hold on and crumbled outright.
The corpse souls behind them seemed numerous, but when they felt that peerless sword intent, they were as if their Root Bones had been ripped out. They went limp, utterly unable to mount an effective resistance.
"These countless corpse souls are ultimately just external things. You can't stop me with these alone. Show me something real," Lu Xiaotian said calmly.
The Dragon Soul Flying Sword didn't pause for a moment, continuing its slow advance. The densely packed corpse souls, which seemed to command an imposing presence, were being destroyed at an astonishing rate beneath the interwoven sword intent.
Inside the Corpse Soul Dharma Realm, Ying Gou's expression was grim. His opponent's words were unpleasant, but given the situation, they weren't wrong. His invincible corpse souls could handle the vast majority of Imperial experts, but Lu Xiaotian, a Supreme Heavenly Dragon, clearly wasn't among them.
His opponent was far stronger than expected. Ying Gou had to make