"Dao Dragon!"
Lin Xian let out a long cry. His spine rose like a great dragon, while the Undying Immortal Medicine rooted in his sea of bitterness drew energy from the void of the Great Universe. Inner and outer became one, heaven and man resonated, and surging blood energy erupted in an instant.
He did not even need an Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon, whose consumption was too great. Instead, an Astral Spirit Flask overturned the space around it and looked down upon the divine islands, drawing in the power of the sun, moon, and stars like a heavenly pillar piercing through everything.
Weapons forged by saints from ordinary materials could endure for tens of thousands of years at least, or around a hundred thousand at most, before time wore them away.
Only Great Saint Weapons forged from peerless divine materials, along with certain exceptional Saint King Weapons, could endure without decay. These were called Heritage Saint Weapons, and they were exceedingly rare.
The Astral Spirit Flask was precisely such a Great Saint Weapon—a Heritage Saint Weapon belonging to the Heavenly Jade Sacred Land!
As its strike descended, the Saint Weapon's divine spirit sighed. It was as though the great saint Wei Yi himself had unleashed a dazzling blow. The aura of the Wind Family Divine King's ancient, imperishable formation spread like a vast ocean across the surrounding mountains and rivers!
"Crack!"
The formations of the eight hundred divine islands were not entirely destroyed. After all, it was only a Saint Weapon attacking, displaying a fraction of a great saint's divine might. But the formation of the island directly facing the Astral Spirit Flask could not withstand it. A hole was blasted straight through it, countless formation patterns dying and reforming, reforming and dying, leaving a tremendous opening.
"Which fellow Daoist