The blades of light unleashed by the Timekeeping Star Lord crashed against the golden astral shield before Chu Xisheng like wave after wave of towering, terrifying surf, without end.
In just seven breaths, this barrier, infused with vast dragon qi and supposedly eternal and unbreakable, developed visible cracks under his strikes, seemingly on the verge of falling apart.
The radiance emanating from his wings was even more pervasive. Even the Eternity Wall could not block it completely, and strands seeped through to assault Chu Xisheng's divine body, inside and out.
There was little of this light, far too little to injure Chu Xisheng, but it helped him continue interfering with and preventing Chu Xisheng from unleashing his martial ultimate moves.
The Timekeeping Star Lord knew how terrifying this young man's techniques were.
At this moment, however, the Timekeeping Star Lord also realized something was wrong.
His eyes narrowed as he regarded Chu Xisheng thoughtfully. "Interesting. So you wanted to lure them into the mortal realm too?"
Just as the Timekeeping Star Lord finished speaking, the golden astral shield before Chu Xisheng burst with a bang, utterly shattered by his power.
Yet Chu Xisheng did not panic in the slightest.
Behind him were still layers of Silver-Mirror Saber Astral Force combined with Little Flathead's power, as well as his formidable hundun tyrant body.
Before the Timekeeping Star Lord could shatter all those layers of Silver-Mirror Saber Astral Force, twelve golden dragons gathered before Chu Xisheng, once again forming a golden astral shield that withstood those Light Sabers, which blotted out heaven and earth and surged forward with mountain-toppling, sea-overturning force.
Near the Divine Land, Chu Xisheng's dragon qi was endless, and his blood qi was inexhaustible as well.
As for his bloodline ability, the Eternity Wall, he could already use it