Crimson-gold patterns appeared in Lin Yuan's palm: the [Primordial Azure Dragon Body], obtained yesterday when he signed in at the Shi Village ancestral shrine. He stepped forward, making the earth's veins rumble, and braced himself against Wushang's bone spear. "Shi Hao, catch!" He flung out a brocade talisman, and the Tu Clan's secret patterns spread into a sky screen, temporarily blocking the pull of Kundi's Immortal Refining Pot.
Shi Hao's pupils narrowed. "You're not from the lower realm?"
"Does it matter?" Lin Yuan chuckled. His Netherworld Ghost Eyes reflected the Yellow Feather Dharma Form. "After today, the legend of the Desolate Heaven Emperor... will bear my name!"
