Chapter 1151: Though Lacking Dragon Blood, There is the Dragon Soul

"Damn!"

"Where's that invincibility you promised?"

"Is this it?"

Li Xiaobai inwardly cursed, furious at how Yan Zuzi had completely misled him. The so-called invincibility was nothing more than an illusion created by relying on a powerful Divine Soul, and it was easily seen through by Xueyuan.

At this moment, all the Saints around him were entangled by the enemy, leaving him, a cultivator in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, utterly isolated with no backup. He stealthily grabbed a Thousand-Miles Instant Travel Talisman in his hand.

"You're wasting your effort. This void has long been suppressed; all escape spells and travel talismans are useless."

"When you killed my dear disciple on the platform, you should have anticipated this day!"

"And you, the pride of the Hundred Flowers Sect, dying amidst the chaotic battle of Saint Realm experts—afterward, no one will hold it against you. Killing my disciple and scorning the Dragon Race—you're going to pay in blood!"