Yang Xiaotian took a deep breath and pushed the Primordial Dragon Art to its limit, boosting his Dragon Emperor's Body defense to the fullest. His body was covered in dragon scales, and behind him, the hundred-yard-long True Dragon Wings unfurled as he leaped down.
Although he knew that his Dragon Emperor's Body was virtually useless in the eyes of an existence like the Abyssal Master, he figured having an extra layer of defense was always good.
Now that Yang Xiaotian had broken through to the Martial Emperor Realm, he could fly without relying on the Supreme Divine Power, Skywalking Thousand Swords.
The moment he stepped into the Hell Abyss, boundless Blackglow Cold Energy surged towards him like a tsunami.
It struck the Golden Light Shield, resounding with continuous thunderous impacts.
Had it not been for the Golden Light Shield, that hit just now would have probably sent Yang Xiaotian flying back up.
Yang Xiaotian carefully continued to descend.