"Clang—"
The bloodstained bronze war spear stretched across the sky and rang with a metallic hum. Blood Fiend Qi surged out, and the vague shape of a scarlet young dragon appeared along the spear shaft, its expression savage as it twisted its body.
A scene appeared in front of everyone present at the same time.
A young dragon only several zhang long was roaming freely through the boundless azure sea, carefree and wholly unaware that danger was brewing above it.
Suddenly, a dazzling golden war spear seemed to cross the long river of time and appeared without warning, carrying an unmatched momentum as it pierced through the head of the young dragon in the sea in an instant.
True Dragon blood soaked the war spear and dyed the azure sea red; even the dome of heaven changed color because of it.
"Ao—"
A high-pitched dragon cry, pained, ferocious, and carrying a trace of childish immaturity, rang beside everyone's ears. At that moment, they seemed to fully experience the agony of the young dragon when it was slain.
Donghua, who was a little closer, only felt endless resentment breeding in his heart. No matter what, he could not suppress it. His struggling face shifted between green and red, and a fierce light flickered in his eyes from time to time.
"A Remnant Soul that did not know how many years it has been dead dares to act vicious before This Seat!"
Thunder Elephant True Monarch gave a cold snort, just like a thunderbolt from a clear sky. The blood color before their eyes and the sound beside their ears were both shattered in that instant. True Person Donghua also broke free from that endless resentment, saluted Thunder Elephant True Monarch with lingering fear, and then left the battlefield at the fastest