Shen Xuan's hands swiftly changed the spell.
Divine Power: [Phantom Clone].
A shadow instantly merged with the Dao Body of the Blood Refining Divine Corpse, becoming one.
The originally hollow eyes of the Daoist in the green robe suddenly lit up with a sharp brilliance.
The next moment, his figure shot up, transforming into a streak of cyan light rushing straight towards the corpse dragon!
The Thunderfire Sword was raised high, its blade bursting with brilliant and scorching Celestial Thunder Tribulation Fire, carrying a destructive aura to burn the Eight Desolations, slashing down resoundingly!
On the peak of Demon Mountain.
Twelve Tier Four Great Cultivators held their breath, gazing at the battlefield from afar.
The Blood Refining Divine Corpse and Nine Netherworld Corpse Dragon were locked in fierce combat, thunderfire and corpse aura intertwining and colliding, booming incessantly.
