Dragon God Dragon Soul

The wounds on Situ Xuan's body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Severed muscle fibers rejoined, torn skin rapidly regrew, and even the holes pierced through by ice spikes quickly closed under the scorching flames. The perfected self-healing ability of the Six-Turn Golden Body was displayed to its fullest at that moment. His body seemed to contain a whole world, possessing endless vitality.

His legs slammed against the ground, and Violent Foot activated once more. His body turned into a stream of gold-black light as he closed in, giving Gu Yuena no chance to catch her breath. His right fist clenched tight, he punched toward Gu Yuena's chest, golden flames burning around his fist, with black Malevolent Qi mingled within the fire.

Gu Yuena drifted backward, and at the same time, she waved her right hand, raising a wall of wind in front of her. Situ Xuan's fist smashed into the wind wall with a boom, shattering it, but Gu Yuena had already used that brief instant to pull away. She waved both hands in rapid succession, sending fireballs, ice spikes, and wind blades pouring down like a torrential rain.

Situ Xuan's body wove through the elemental attacks, the footwork of Eight Extremes Heaven pushed to its limit at that moment. His body twisted at unbelievable angles as he moved through the gaps between fireballs and ice spikes, threading through the spaces between wind blades and arrows of light. Those elemental attacks almost brushed past his skin, yet not a single one could hit him.

He was too fast.

The more Gu Yuena fought, the more anxious she became. Her elemental attacks could not hit Situ Xuan, and her spatial teleportation gained no advantage before Situ Xuan's Violent Foot either. Every time she teleported somewhere,