The Ling Xiao Tian Long soared into the air and spewed out a startling column of cloud towards the earth.
When this cloud pillar struck the ground, it spread out in all directions, carrying a terrifying freezing power that swiftly turned the surrounding area into a frozen wasteland.
At this moment, the Heavenly Slaughter Dragon had transformed into its Blood-Sucking Feather Scales state, its body shining with iridescent colors.
A Death Ray shot out from the mouth of the Heavenly Slaughter Dragon, like pale lightning twisted together.
The Cloud Heaven Dragon dove into the frosty mist it had created; Yang Ji was right on its back at this time, his eyes fixed on Zhu Minglang, seemingly determined to take Zhu Minglang's life himself.
The mist swirled continuously around them; the Cloud Heaven Dragon's figure flickered unpredictably within these clouds, suppressing the Nothingness Fog domain of the Heavenly Slaughter Dragon, who couldn't find any trace of the Cloud Heaven Dragon.