Three Thousand Great Daos, I Need Only One Technique! Wherever the spearpoint pointed, heaven and earth lost their color.
A dark dragon shadow a million zhang long roared out from the Demon Spear.
Where its edge reached, the heavens shattered into fragments, raining down cold crimson blood like the sky itself weeping blood!
That was True Meaning of Slaughter condensed into substantial form—even an ordinary Golden Immortal would lose control of their Spiritual Platform and suffer a mental collapse upon touching a single drop, becoming a puppet that knew only slaughter from then on!
"Dragon Blood, Primordial Yellow!"
Facing this thunderous, overwhelming strike, Xuming Candle Dragon showed no fear. It threw back its head in a long howl and unleashed the Dragon Clan's secret, never-passed-down art.
Whoosh—
Boundless blood qi surged into the skies like a vast sea sweeping across the land, forcibly reversing the operating laws of the entire world and turning into rolling ancient black-and-yellow qi!
In the next instant, the two torrents of destruction crashed together with a thunderous boom, as though a hundred thousand ancient stars had exploded at once.
The terrifying force pierced through the great sun's immortal radiance and tore open a deep black hole in the starry sky, swallowing all things. The sight was horrifying beyond measure!
The Heavenly Prides outside the Emperor Tomb fell silent as cicadas in winter at the sight. Even with the grand formation separating them, their hearts still pounded in terror.
"They've finally begun!"
Holding their breath, they fixed their eyes upon the two figures clashing at incredible speed, their gazes filled with reverence born from the depths of their souls.
Yet at that moment, another drastic change erupted in the depths of the heavens, instantly pulling at everyone's nerves.
Rumble!!
Destiny Power surged wildly from the depths