Under the oppressive might of the Trapping Dragon Grand Array, the Flood Dragon had been firmly suppressed right in front of the rock where the Dragon Attracting Grass was originally planted.
At this moment, the four-tier Demon King was covered in cuts and bruises, bloodied and looking utterly disheveled.
It very much had an air of being at the end of its rope.
However, when the seven swords struck in unison, it suddenly raised its head, fury raging in its dragon eyes, filled with endless hatred.
Roar~
In the next moment, the Flood Dragon let out another deafening roar, releasing a burst of icy breath from within its throat, hurtling towards the seven swords that had just slashed down.
Crack!
The intense friction sound was grating on the teeth, the nearly tangible breath of the Flood Dragon collided head-on with the Flying Swords imbued with the power of seven Golden Core True Persons, instantly creating an explosive effect.
