"Ha ha! Kid, go to hell!" Black Tiger shouted loudly.

At this moment, three blades of light had already slashed toward Xiao Long.

"Four Symbols Treasure Cauldron!" Xiao Long flicked his finger, and a giant treasure cauldron appeared in front of him. The three blades struck it, but it didn't budge an inch.

The Four Symbols Treasure Cauldron was originally an Innate-level artifact embryo. After being tempered by Xiao Long's bloodline, it had reached the pinnacle of Innate-grade spiritual treasures, making it difficult for even an Innate Martial King to leave a mark.

"Nine Dragons Confinement Formation, condense!"@@novelbin@@

Xiao Long clenched his fist, and nine flaming dragons instantly surrounded Black Tiger, tightly binding him within. The protective flame barrier became illusory and fragile!

"What!" Black Tiger's face changed drastically, and he swung his blade again.

However, the blade light couldn't penetrate the nine flaming dragons and was directly burned into nothingness.

"Your turtle shell is quite tough, it must also be an Innate pinnacle spiritual treasure. In that case!"

Xiao Long flicked his finger, and a tiny black snake shot out like a fine needle, its wings vibrating at an incredible speed, nailing directly onto the barrier.

"Boom!"

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