At this moment, Zehui's secret art "Myriad Dragons Refining the World" had fully erupted, gripping the entire Earth's spatial barriers as if the mighty dragons clung to them tenaciously.
Boom~~~ Boom~~~ Boom~~~
From the mouths of these dragons, breaths containing the essence of heavenly fire and thunder were expelled, seeking to refine this world with life.
Once Earth was refined, all creatures on it would perish.
Unless Huang Xiaolong hid in the underworld, there was simply no other path but death for him.
"Little Long, Earth is already enveloped in the secret art of Myriad Dragons Refining the World! Now, Earth is being refined! It is only because of the Immortal Realm's repeated enhancements of Earth's quality that it can hold on for a while. If it were the Earth of old, it would have started disintegrating by now!" The Seventh Princess was extremely anxious.
