Clash between Those at Third Tier of Divine Transformation Realm

Lu Xuan's form was just too splendid. The way Lu Xuan was protected by his own aura actually made that old man in blood-red attire rather envious.

That was the kind of power that he once had but was long lost at present.

That was one advantage of being youthful.

That was what countless elderly cultivators yearned for the most.

Right now, however, the old man sensed a terrifyingly overwhelming mental pressure from Lu Xuan.

Roar!

At that moment, everyone present saw that the golden dragon had suddenly torn the blood wolf in half.

Pfftt!

That old man spat out blood just as his primordial spirit was torn apart. He felt almost like his soul was being torn to pieces. That feeling was 100 times more excruciating than having one's body shredded.

He miserably lost the fight.

There was no doubt that, physically or mentally, he was far inferior.