Dragon Clan’s Lineal Descendant

When the Devilseal Tablet encountered a Devil Cultivator, it would appear as though it was injected with a booster.

At this moment, Duan Ling Tian merely threw it out, and it was already charging toward Di Yong automatically like a falling meteorite.

"What an insignificant skill!" Upon hearing the sharp sound of wind-whistling headed in his direction, Di Yong opened his eyes suddenly and revealed a contemptuous expression.

However, in the next instant, he noticed that the stone tablet that was charging at him directly was emitting an aura that made his blood curdled. When the stone tablet was close to him, his soul even began to tremble.

Horror immediately dawned on his face when he realized things were not as simple as he had thought.

"Soul Attack?" When he looked at the fast-approaching stone tablet, his soul was on the verge of crumbling. He narrowed his eyes, and a wave of black energy and airwaves suddenly rushed out of his body.