The Witch Emperor was in no hurry to settle victory or defeat with him, and Lu Xiaotian was naturally happy to let things stand.
However, he also knew this situation was only temporary. Once the other side failed to gain anything from him, or detected a threat beyond its control, this delicate balance could be shattered at any moment.
Having previously sealed off the passage to the Outer Domain, he found the process of condensing this pattern anew exceptionally smooth.
As the Great Dao pattern emerged, the Void Sky Sub-Cauldrons gave a slight tremor, resonating faintly with the pattern.
The attacks around him did not intensify further, but that immense oppressive force remained. The power of the dragon clan's totem was being consumed at an astonishing rate.
Lu Xiaotian raised his hand and struck his palms repeatedly toward his surroundings. This Great Dao pattern, centered on sealing, drifted nimbly around the Void Sky Sub-Cauldrons like a swimming fish.
For a time, a faint spatial barrier formed in the region centered around the giant cauldrons.
The attacks of the three Ancestral Witches—the witch eyes, the white giant roc, and their Witch Clan totem power—lost more than half their force upon touching this barrier. By the time they passed through it, they could no longer pose a threat, and Lu Xiaotian simply ignored them.
"How is this possible?" Wu Di and the other two wore expressions of utter disbelief.
The three of them were one thing, but the Witch Emperor had not only unleashed his own divine abilities; he had even employed the ancient clan's totem power. He was already attacking with his full strength.
It would have been one thing if their opponent had fought bitterly, yet he merely sat cross-legged where he was, without moving. To conserve the dragon clan