At this moment.
The Azure Dragon was coiling above, looking down upon Yang Luo.
After two days of fierce battle, its colossal body was also covered in cracks, as if it could disintegrate at any moment.
But, as long as it remained within the Nine Heavens Dragon Field, it could continuously absorb energy and heal its body.
"Huff..."
Yang Luo let out a long breath of turbid air and said with a resounding voice, "Azure Dragon Ancestor, if you wish to continue the battle, I shall accompany you until the end!"
The Azure Dragon gazed at Yang Luo for a long time.
Afterwards, it opened its mouth wide, and a bead the size of a pigeon's egg, glinting with azure-gold light, flew out, resembling a divine dragon spitting out a pearl.
Whoosh!
The bead whistled through the air, drawing a long arc in the sky, and stopped in front of Yang Luo.
This bead dazzled with blinding azure-gold light, containing inside it a drop of fresh blood.