"How dare you?" An extremely furious shout suddenly emanated from the Blood Dragon, releasing a beam of blood-red light, directly aiming at the azure threads to slash.
Long Dong's Primordial Spirit, in desperation, transformed a drop of True Spirit Blood within him into a blade of light for a final struggle.
If it were an ordinary attack, perhaps it could really be thwarted by this bloody sword light.
However, the Heavenvoid Cauldron itself is a spirit treasure, and the azure threads it releases are invisible entities, extraordinary in their transformations.
With a mere surge of spiritual sense from Han Li, the azure light flashed once in the sky, and more than half the azure threads vanished into thin air, while the remaining part condensed into a streak of azure light to entangle with the blood light.
In the next moment, some feet above the Blood Dragon, space rippled as a cluster of azure threads shot out from the void.
