One after the other, two figures simultaneously closed in diagonally on the imperial-robed skeleton.
Compared to the half-dead Yao Suxiang, Yuwen Shangwu was one minor realm lower, yet his current strength was greater.
The two both drew closer, giving Yao Suxiang no chance to use a teleportation technique. Yuwen Shangwu activated both paths of cultivation, unleashing Dao arts and Gu techniques together.
"What do you have to contend with me? Get lost."
Black mist swept up lightning, cramming itself into the gaps in the earth and cutting off Yao Suxiang's path ahead.
Seizing the chance, Yuwen Shangwu landed smoothly atop the dragon shadow's head.
At close range, it was indeed an empty shell, utterly devoid of spirituality.
He had no time to hesitate and immediately reached out through the air.
Yet his force from afar could not budge the skeleton. Instead, it crushed a huge stretch of earth beneath it. The skeleton seemed to be joined to the land itself.
"A mere set of remains, after hundreds of thousands of years, can still withstand the power of my One-Body Immortal?"
Astonishment surged through him. He drew upon more cultivation from within, unleashing his bloodline physique as well, and his body instantly swelled in size.
At the very instant his attention was wholly fixed on the skeleton, a ripple of spatial fluctuation spread behind him. Yao Suxiang passed through the black mist and lightning.
Her eyes red, she immediately unleashed a bloodline divine ability. Her target was not the imperial-robed skeleton, which was difficult to move, but the Dragon Seal cradled in its palm.
Yuwen Shangwu unfolded his demon body, just about to lift the skeleton together with the thousand-zhang layer of earth beneath it and store them in his inner heaven and earth, when he saw the Dragon Seal vanish