The Primitive Sword Demon looked at Lu Xiaotian, whose body was twisting and slowing down in the air, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.
At this moment, Lu Xiaotian, who was bathed in blood, could no longer be found to be human. Instead, after devouring many demons and fusing with each other, he had formed some distinct physical characteristics. He had antlers like a deer, a head like a cow, a belly like a snake, scales like a fish, feet like an eagle, whiskers like a human, and ears like an elephant...
His long body meandered in the void. His eyes were calm, but they were imposing without anger. They contained a power that could shake one's heart.
At this moment, he had completely broken through to the twelfth stage of the Soul Fusion Stage, and Lu Xiaotian's blood energy and magic power were circulating at an unprecedented speed. There seemed to be a primordial aura exploding in his body, and the power in his body was growing at an astonishing speed, driving his new body.
Amidst a long roar, Lu Xiaotian suddenly opened his mouth in the face of several bursts of sword Qi, and a blazing white ball of light was formed in his mouth, which he spat out toward the bursts of sword Qi.
Boom! The air was torn apart by the violent impact, and the bursts of sword Qi that even Lu Xiaotian could not easily block were destroyed by the blazing white ball of light.
At the same time, a domineering and wild power that was unfamiliar to Xiang Qingcheng and Dongfang Yi swept through the air with Lu Xiaotian as the center.
"Antlers, belly snake... A true dragon has appeared! How, how is this possible? How could a true dragon appear in this world? " The Primeval Sword Demon stared in disbelief at Lu Xiaotian's new body that was coiling in the void. Despite his vast knowledge, the dragon body had already appeared in front of him, and as soon as it appeared, it had easily destroyed his sword Qi attack. Meanwhile, the dragon's domineering and unparalleled power was still sweeping wildly in all directions.
In the distance, more demon tribes were rushing over under the leadership of Mahayana demon cultivators. There were the Four-eyed Golden Birds that had fled in panic from Lu Xiaotian in the past, the Four-armed Sea Apes that had crossed the sea, and the Snow-legged Centipede Demons that were dozens of kilometers long. They were all Mahayana-realm Daemon cultivators, leading countless low-grade tribes to surround them from all directions.
Lu Xiaotian had already killed the Grand Essence Fire Fish Leader and Yao Ming. He had severely injured the Iceflame Flood Dragon. However, the Primeval Swordfiend had been in this world for many years, and the power he had built in the land of the Demon Race was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. This was especially so when the Primeval Swordfiend had personally taken action this time. The Four-eyed Golden Vast Bird, which had been frightened by Lu Xiaotian, had also made a comeback. Otherwise, no matter how much courage he had, he wouldn't have dared to look for trouble with Lu Xiaotian.
No matter how much influence the Primeval Swordfiend had over the Demon Territory, they would arrive at different times. Under the urging of the Primeval Swordfiend, they could not arrive at the same time. However, the appearance of several demon clans at the same time was still a shocking sight.
From the sea to the void, they were tightly surrounded by several large demon clans.
However, the Four-eyed Golden Vast Bird was also a little puzzled. They had arrived at the same time, but they did not see Lu Xiaotian. Instead, they saw the True Dragon with antlers, a snake's belly, and donkey's lips. The True Dragon's body wriggled in the void, vigorous and powerful. An incomparably domineering aura surged tens of thousands of kilometers in all directions. It had already far surpassed the limits of a Mahayana-realm cultivator in this world.
Under this unparalleled aura, the low-grade Daemon birds were so shocked that their wings stiffened, and they directly fell from the void into the Demon Sea. The bodies of the demon apes in the sea and the snow-legged centipedes that came treading on the waves were all stiff, and they trembled under this incomparably terrifying dragon aura.
The might of the True Dragon was already intimidating before the battle! The rumors in the Immortal World were indeed true. However, although there were dragons in the Immortal World, the True Dragon had not appeared in the world for at least hundreds of thousands of years. The rumored True Dragon had actually appeared in this world, and it was transformed by Lu Xiaotian, a human. Even though he had seen it with his own eyes, the Primeval Sword Demon still felt that the scene before him was so absurd.
It was not without reason that the unparalleled dragon aura suppressed the demons that came from all directions. Ever since Lu Xiaotian learned the Great Soul Devouring Technique, he had cultivated the Soul Fusion and Soul Tempering Technique for a long time. He had killed and devoured the primordial spirits of countless demons. This time, he had achieved a breakthrough in the Twelve Soul Fusion Technique, refined the body of a True Dragon, and fused with thousands of souls. This caused the Four-eyed Golden Vast Bird, the snow-legged centipedes, and the other demons to fear and tremble from the depths of their souls. All of this was based on the True Dragon's powerful deterrence from conquering various races and devouring their primordial spirits.
Especially the Frostflame Jiao Dragon, which was about to evolve into a Flood Dragon, was trembling in fear when facing Lu Xiaotian, who had transformed into a True Dragon. It was naturally suppressed. The Frostflame Jiao Dragon had evolved from a python, and it had continuously evolved until it had completely transformed into a Flood Dragon. However, it could not be compared to the True Dragon's True Dragon that had conquered various races and gathered countless primordial spirits to refine its body. The True Dragon Clan could not be passed down through its descendants. Only through constant slaughter and war could the True Dragon's body be forged. Only the True Dragon had the terrifying dragon's might to deter all races.
The True Dragon in the Void had a cold and stern look in its eyes. It stretched out its claw, leaving afterimages in the Void as it tore apart the Sword Qi slashed out by the Primitive Swordfiend. It landed on the neck of the heavily injured Iceflame Flood Dragon.
The Iceflame Flood Dragon was heavily injured and under the dragon's might, it wanted to resist with all its might, but how could it resist the True Dragon's attack? The huge dragon's claw grabbed the Iceflame Flood Dragon's neck and tore it in half with a wail. Its primordial spirit was intimidated by the dragon's might, and it appeared in the Void in a daze. The True Dragon opened its mouth and sucked the primordial spirit of the Iceflame Flood Dragon into its mouth.
The True Dragon's body rolled in the Void. Even in the face of an expert like the Primitive Swordfiend and the three other Mahayana Realm demon cultivators who had arrived, its indifferent eyes were still filled with an innate fighting spirit.
The True Dragon Race was born from war, and its primordial spirit was born from war. Its might was enough to deter all races …
The Primitive Swordfiend's heart throbbed when he thought of the legends of the True Dragon in the Immortal World. If he were in the Immortal World, he would have no problem suppressing Lu Xiaotian, who had just become a True Dragon. However, in this world, he was no match for a True Dragon who had broken through the boundary of the Void by luck. Moreover, the True Dragon before him could use the power of space, which made it even more powerful. Even if the Four-Eyed Golden Vast Bird and the other two Mahayana Realm demon cultivators had arrived with their brethren, they would only be able to make the True Dragon even more powerful.
The Primitive Swordfiend was immediately struck with fear.
Lu Xiaotian didn't know why he had taken on the form of a True Dragon. Perhaps this was what one would look like after cultivating the Soul Devouring, Soul Fusing, and Soul Tempering Arts to great success. Boundless mighty power filled his physical body, and his qi and blood surged to unimaginable heights in the past.
Lu Xiaotian didn't know how to categorize his power, but the Primitive Swordfiend was no longer as unfathomable as before. The Primitive Swordfiend's peerless sword intent had also lost its unstoppable momentum.
As for the three Grand Ascension Stage demonic cultivators, Lu Xiaotian was struck by a sense of superiority as he cast his gaze toward the Four-eyed Golden Vast Bird, Snow-footed Centipede, and Four-armed Sea Ape.
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