Under the crushing might of the Dragon Trapping Great Formation, the flood dragon had been firmly pinned before the rock where the Dragon-Attracting Grass had originally been planted.
This fourth-tier Demon King was covered in wounds, its body drenched in blood. It looked utterly wretched.
It carried the air of a beast at the end of the road.
Yet when the seven swords descended together, it abruptly raised its head. Rage blazed sky-high in its pair of dragon eyes, overflowing with boundless hatred.
Roar~
The next instant, the flood dragon let out another earthshaking roar. A frosty breath surged from its throat, rushing to meet the seven swords that had just struck down.
Crack!
The violent grinding shrieked harshly enough to set teeth on edge. The nearly tangible dragon breath collided head-on with the Flying Swords containing the power of seven Golden Core True Persons, erupting with explosive force.
Countless shards of ice scattered in every direction. All seven Flying Swords were knocked aside; not a single one managed to pierce the flood dragon's defense and strike it.
Not only that, amid the fourth-tier Demon King's roar, the wounds across its body rapidly closed and healed, while new scales grew back at a visible rate.
And these new dragon scales were even thicker and tougher than the old ones!
Watching from a hundred paces away, Wang Chen was deeply shaken by the sight.
No one understood better than he did just how powerful the combined strike of the seven swords was.
He had never expected the flood dragon, trapped within the great formation, to break it with a single blow—and even recover from its injuries.
Such divine might was truly terrifying and awe-inspiring!
It was plainly impossible for them to end the battle swiftly and seize this flood dragon in