The seven Spirit Swords exuded an intense resentful energy, even before reaching the Divine Dragon, they seemed to have torn the air in half, emitting a piercing "hiss"!
—Their target was precisely the severed claw wound on the Divine Dragon!
The ghastly ghost faces that emerged on the sword blades, with features not fully formed, appeared even more profoundly fierce under the reflection of the morning light on the dark golden scales.
However, even though the Divine Dragon naturally pitied the lives of mortals and cherished those unfortunate souls, the infants on these blades clearly could no longer be called "human." Its massive body moved through the air, utterly fearless of such beings.
Yet, Daoist Changchun secretly took pleasure in this.
He merely observed the moving body of the Divine Dragon and perceived it as an attempt to escape, thereby becoming increasingly wild and proud, while Qi Lingzi next to him continuously supplied him with Spiritual Power.
