Dao Lord Taichu's combat techniques were terrifying. Every move brimmed with unfathomable divine might, capable of shattering heaven and splitting earth with a single strike.
Lu Qitian was sent flying again and again, crashing to the ground time after time. His body continuously cracked apart before rapidly healing.
"My Gods and Demons True Body has already reached perfection, yet I still can't withstand your attacks. How can you possibly be this strong?"
Lu Qitian roared. His heart howled, and his fury was boundless.
If this continued, he would sooner or later die here. He was unwilling to accept it.
He was the supreme prodigy of the Lu Clan, destined to become a great power in the future.
Yet now, he had actually fallen at the hands of an ant in the Dao God Realm.
This was humiliation! Utter humiliation!
"Hmph, do you have any more Trump Cards? If not, then you can go on your way in peace!" Dao Lord Taichu's gaze was icy.
"Even if I die, I'll drag you down with me!" Lu Qitian roared madly, then opened his mouth and inhaled. A pitch-black glow emerged.
"Black Soul Poison!"
As the black glow appeared, strands of cold and evil aura spread through the surroundings. Wherever they passed, plant after plant withered and rotted, eventually turning into puddles of pus.
This Black Soul Poison was clearly Lu Qitian's ultimate hidden method.
"Die!" Lu Qitian sneered viciously.
The Black Soul Poison had been bestowed upon him by his father. This lethal poison could corrode any living being and was unstoppable. Even a Dao God Realm expert would have their body and soul rot away the instant they were contaminated.
"A paltry trick!"
Dao Lord Taichu sneered and swept his sleeve. The black poisonous mist was scattered, and he reached out