Although Wang Daoyuan was puzzled, the Yinglong Demon Slaying Sword in his hand did not hesitate in the slightest.
No matter how formidable a Heavenly Dragon might be, it was still only Yinglong's son.
Even if the Heavenly Dragon came back to life, upon seeing him, it would have to respectfully call him uncle.
What could a mere Child of Destiny carrying the Heavenly Dragon's fortune possibly do to him?
The Yinglong Demon Slaying Sword fell, and the golden Heavenly Dragon absorbed the shattered avatar from before.
Its wings beat fiercely, sending blade after blade of wind to block the Yinglong Demon Slaying Sword.
These wind blades looked insignificant, but each one was actually a spatial turbulence.
Wielded with the cultivation of a Three Path True Immortal, they were enough to injure a True Immortal like the Creation Formation Immortal, who had yet to open even a single path.
If one were in the Earth Immortal Realm without any means of preserving one's life, one would suffer grave injuries in an instant.
Though these wind blades were not weak, they were nothing more than child's play to Wang Daoyuan.
Before Dragon Emperor Opens Heaven, the wind blades were little more than a passing breeze.
The Yinglong Demon Slaying Sword crashed down heavily. The golden Heavenly Dragon used its two foreclaws to receive Dragon Emperor Opens Heaven head-on.
Its wings turned into blades, whipping up another gale that swept toward Wang Daoyuan's Dragon God Manifestation.
For a time, gray gales swept through every direction.
Dust filled the sky, and within a radius of ten thousand miles, one could not see one's hand before one's face.
All that could be heard was the wind, the collision of sand and stone, and the sounds of the two men's spells clashing.
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