Compared to his opponent in the first round, his second-round opponent was somewhat weaker. However, it was not in human form, but a flood dragon—an extraordinary one at that, only a tiny step away from shedding its form and becoming a true dragon.
This left Ye Xiwen somewhat puzzled. In other places, flood dragons counted as ferocious beasts, and one capable of taking human form would be considered an unparalleled genius. Yet in a place like the Transformation God Abyss, even true dragons were nothing remarkable, much less a mere flood dragon. This flood dragon was clearly no simple creature either.
"Let me swallow you whole!" The flood dragon threw back his head and roared, delight appearing on his face. They were both at the Po Wang Realm Seventh Level, but he had already reached its peak. He was naturally far superior to this rookie who looked as though he had only just entered the Po Wang Realm Seventh Level.
Though he had no idea how such a greenhorn had survived until now, letting him win one more round meant one less danger of being eliminated in the end.
Amid a terrifying roar, dragon essence suddenly erupted from the flood dragon's body in a wild surge toward every direction. In an instant, it formed an immense and overwhelming momentum that filled the entire battle space, radiating an incomparable, awe-inspiring might.
He was only one last sliver away from becoming a true dragon. The bloodline throughout his body had already been purified almost completely, making him little different from an ordinary true dragon. At this moment, he fully possessed the vast and mighty aura of a true dragon.
Its power was immense.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, the flood dragon appeared behind Ye Xiwen in the next instant. He tore open