Constant Falls, the Curtain Falls (Two-in-One, Asking for Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions)

After the Jade Qilin Dragon swallowed Han Ming's Primordial Spirit and most of his fleshly body, the scales all over it burst with dazzling cold light, and the dragon resonance born from within its blood and qi grew ever more solid.

Together with the dragon blood still dripping without end and the fallen flood-dragon scales, it looked truly like a peerless vicious dragon that had charged out of hell.

At this moment, its fierce eyes suddenly glared wide. Though it was heavily wounded, there was not the slightest trace of fear in it.

Its gaping bloody maw even seemed about to swallow that lightning spear whole.

It was as if it were telling everyone that it did not even fear a Spirit Transformation lightning tribulation—so how could it fear Lei Chen's full-powered lightning spear?

"Condense!" But how could Ye Jingcheng let the Jade Qilin Dragon take such a risk at this moment?

He gave a light shout, and along with a spirit art, under the enhancement of the Heavenly Watchtower, a massive Black Tortoise spirit shadow condensed into being in the void, lifting its enormous Black Tortoise spirit shell and smashing fiercely forward.

Although this was only an evolution of the Heavenly Watchtower plus the divine domain and could not truly manifest, so naturally it could not completely block this lightning spear, the time it delayed was already enough for the Holy Spirit Tower to fall in front.

This spirit treasure, the Holy Spirit Tower, was not merely for summoning holy spirits and suppressing cultivators and demonic beasts—it was also a defensive spirit treasure.

Let alone an attack that had already been weakened; even Lei Chen's full-powered strike might not be able to pierce through Ye Jingcheng's Holy Spirit Tower.

Half a breath later, the lightning had completely scattered.

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