The next moment, Ao Tian, transformed into a flood dragon, froze!
"Clang..."
A streak of swordlight shot into the sky, like a rainbow... Ao Tian's pupils contracted sharply as his protective qi was torn apart by a single sword strike!
A destructive Sword Qi pierced straight through him!
Ao Tian was horrified. He swung his enormous dragon claw down at Wang Xian!
Who would have thought that this sword, shooting straight into the sky...
Would tear through Ao Tian's layers of dragon scales and plunge into his body.
With a sharp crack, it pierced through beneath his ribs...
"Roar..."
A mournful dragon cry echoed across the sky!
Feeling death closing in, Ao Tian burned his blood essence, and a terrifying golden light shot into the sky.
It pierced the Ninth Heaven, passed over Kunlun, and sped toward Spirit Mountain!
At that moment, he could clearly feel his life force rapidly draining away.
He had no choice but to burn his blood essence and shatter a divine talisman left by his ancestor, just to escape.
He was afraid!
This wasn't the outcome he wanted! He couldn't even spare a thought for the elders and disciples he had brought with him. All he wanted was to flee for his life!
The Old Daoist looked up at the sky.
With a flick of his finger, a green leaf became a pinpoint of starlight and flew upward...
As Tang Shisan stood gaping, Wang Xian, high in the sky, murmured softly,
"Since you've come, don't think you're leaving!"
"Clang..." The sky filled with sword cries, as swift and dense as a sudden downpour!
A moment was too slow; in an instant, the sword was already upon him!
A piece of green bamboo turned into a sword in an instant and pierced Ao Tian's brow. Ao