The black beam of light was a full ten zhang across. Wherever it passed, space twisted into eerie vortices, and the Soul Power in the air was instantly devoured and corroded. Even the sunlight was blocked by that strange power. In an instant, the center of the Void Desert fell into darkness, leaving only the faint glow of the Golden Array and the icy chill of the black beam, forming an extreme contrast.
"Not good! Defend with everything you've got!" Lin Mo roared. The pale-blue Soul Wings around him expanded several times over once more, and his Dragon Scales flashed with an ice-cold gleam in the faint light. The bloodline of the Spirit Abyss Dragon Emperor inside him boiled completely, and his Ninth Soul Ring erupted with an unprecedented brilliance. Mixed into that light was a faint golden halo—it was the power of the Heart of the Angel Fragment Qian Renxue had left behind. All these years, Lin Mo had kept the fragment treasured within his body, nourishing it day and night with Dragon Power. Now, under this life-or-death crisis, the fragment's Sacred Power fused completely with his Dragon Power, forming a composite force even stronger than it had been ten years ago.
"Spirit Abyss Dragon Emperor: Dragon Domain Sealing the Heavens!" Lin Mo formed hand seals, his roar shaking the desert. Pale-blue Dragon Power surged out of his body and transformed into a vast dragon domain, enveloping the sky above the entire Golden Array. Within the dragon domain, countless dragon-shaped phantoms coiled and roared. Every phantom contained pure Dragon Power and Sacred Power as they charged toward that black beam. At the same time, Zhao Feng tightened his grip on the battle axe in his hands. The golden patterns on the axe lit up completely, and the Power of