"Buzzz..."
As for the Human Sovereign Sword-
After that majestic Buddhist voice rang out, it seemed to have been seized by an invisible hand. Along with the dozen or so other Dragon Clan Treasure Weapons, it was frozen in midair, able only to keep trembling and humming.
This was different from its earlier Sword Cry, which had brimmed with killing intent.
Now, its trembling hum sounded more like a mournful cry pouring out its grief to someone.
"Roooar!"
Just then, not far away, the ten dragon shadows led by the Old Dragon King suddenly let out furious roars in unison.
In an instant, yellow sand once again filled the sky behind them.
Streams of Sandstorm Dragon Breath followed, pounding the Golden Buddha Statue that held Xu Taiping in its palm, wave after wave like raging surf.
"Bang!"
Though the Sandstorm Dragon Breath unleashed by the combined strength of ten dragon shadows was fearsome, it still failed to break through the protective Buddha Light before Xu Taiping.
But what Xu Taiping had not expected was what happened after they breathed out that blast of Dragon Breath together.
Without warning, the old dragon suddenly turned with the nine little dragons and charged toward the shattered canopy of sky above the Old Dragon Court.
At the same time, the dozen or so Dragon Clan Treasure Weapons, including the Human Sovereign Weapon, vanished one after another.
Seeing this, Xu Taiping said in some surprise,
"They actually fled?"
He was so surprised because, under normal circumstances, these dragon shadows formed from remnant souls should have had no intelligence.
From within the gourd, Fairy Lingyue transmitted her voice to Xu Taiping,
"The remnant souls of the original nine dragon shadows probably hadn't awakened their intelligence, but that one which later forced its way into the Old