Seven Slaughter

Now!

Fang Yuan received the Demon Dragon's strike, seemingly unable to evade in time, and the strike perfectly delivered him toward the Lord Pan Palace.

Rumble!

Dense blood-colored light emitted from his body, making him appear like a giant, bloody man. He was flung directly into the palace.

Ghosteye was speechless.

So was Ba Dao.

"Hehe… What a sly lad!"

Sky Fiend Dao Master let out a hostile laugh and charged toward the Lord Pan Palace.

Roar! Roar!

The Demon Dragon curled up as if it was forming a Long Coiling Snake Array, concealing the Lord Pan Palace and its own vulnerability.

Faced with such a scene, even Ghosteye became anxious.

"The Demon Dragon is protecting the Lord Pan Palace with its body and clearly won't take the initiative to attack. That's troublesome!"

Ghosteye said quickly, "How about fighting our way out of this place? As long as we block the exit, Nangong Wuwang will be as good as dead!"