The dragon roar shook the heavens and earth. At this moment, Xuan Yuezi unleashed a wave of Dragon and Tiger Power, its momentum overwhelming, ready to swallow everything before it. Though Huang Mingzi was a cultivation expert, facing one of the Seven Immortals of the former Heavenly Dao Sect, he knew he stood no chance, and could only flee.
Yet, he underestimated the power unleashed by a top cultivation expert wielding peak Daoist skills.
"No escape, this Xuan Yuezi strikes too viciously, seeking to block my every path of survival."
Feeling this in his heart, Huang Mingzi let out a bitter laugh, looking at the crack behind him he knew entering it meant certain death. Determinedly, he protected the two behind him, raising a hand to activate his Daoist skill with all his might.
"Communicate with Ghosts!"
In the air, he drew a circle, and a bottomless hole appeared, like the opening of the Netherworld Gate, now attempting to swallow the True Dragon of Magic Power before him.
