Another loud bang.
The next moment, Lu Qingshan's body shot upward like a celestial ascension in broad daylight, breaking through the water and disappearing into the sea of clouds.
The Demon Dragon followed closely, soaring upward, like a hunter pursuing its prey, fierce and savage.
Within the sea of clouds.
Lu Qingshan had not given up the fight.
But his arm was completely twisted, accompanied by unprecedented intense pain.
The spiritual power of Oblivion was continuously healing his injuries, yet the Demon Dragon was constantly destroying his physical body.
Healing and destruction occurred simultaneously, countless times every breath.
"Immortal and Indestructible" at this moment became the source of his pain instead.
Under such pain, even a determined cultivator might develop a yearning for death and willingly abandon the spiritual energy of Oblivion.
Lu Qingshan's eyes were wide with a splitting gaze, no exception.
