Take Her Away!

Cracks spread across the bead string in River of Forgetfulness Prefect's hand, yet he did not bow his head to look at it even once. He merely accelerated his twisting.

He possessed abundant combat experience and knew full well that this was no time to spare or grieve over such reserves! So what if it was ruined? As long as he overcame this trial, what he gained would be unimaginably vast, and his entire cultivation life would ascend to a new height.

Under River of Forgetfulness Prefect's relentless squeezing, the bead string grew increasingly unable to endure, beginning to shed tiny fragments.

Yet in exchange, the vortex in the River of Forgetfulness tributary spun faster and faster, growing ever stronger.

The Cold Abyss Ice Coffin was trapped at the vortex's center, its surface flinging off fine ice crystals as well.

And the Nether Dragon Shears sealed within the ice coffin began to tremble faintly as the coffin weakened.

A fierce glint flashed in River of Forgetfulness Prefect's eyes as he sensed with all his might.

He drew out a wisp of black-gray aura from the Nether Dragon Shears. It seeped through the ice coffin and flew out of the tributary.

The black-gray aura suddenly swelled and stretched through the air, transforming into two flood dragons with vivid scales and claws, their whiskers and manes bristling in fury.

They entwined and collided in the air, erupting with a terrifying aura.

Clang!

A metallic ringing shot straight through the clouds. The black-gray flood dragon aura instantly contracted, forming the phantom of an exquisite pair of shears.

The shears phantom was three feet long, entirely translucent black-gray.

Its handles were two nether dragons, their mouths wide open and their fangs clamped around the roots of the blades. The blades curved and were covered