But it was unable to completely fall.
Under the Immortal Stele that obscured the sky and sun, an extra pale hand emerged, the slender fingers quietly dragging the massive stele.
The ink-colored robe surged, emitting a rustling sound.
Shen Yi still quietly watched Situ Fuhai in the distance, his eyes heavy with ash, single-handedly supporting the stele, his figure unshaken.
Two golden Azure Dragon phantoms wrapped around his wrists, then dashed up along the ink robe, as if two True Dragons were moving to protect him. When they halted, they appeared like the world's most exquisite embroidery, vivid and clear in scales and claws.
They carried a domineering presence that overlooked all lands.
This Divine Skill, born from the Ten Thousand Demon East Hall, now finally revealed its true form.
Azure Dragon Primordial Spirit Body!
With the Ancient Dragon Soul covering the divine body, evil could not invade!