"Even though I have fallen from the Emperor Realm and less than a hundredth of my demon power remains, to you, I am still as invincible as a god. You dare dream of resisting? A fool's fantasy!"
The Flood Dragon Ancestor loomed high in the sky, its demon body as vast as a divine temple, wreathed in crimson clouds. Its radiance flowed like the Demon River, its dominance overwhelming heaven and earth.
All living beings fell silent, trembling, their will to resist vanishing in an instant.
"Your turn!" Seeing the myriad demons fall silent, the Flood Dragon Ancestor turned its draconic head and fixed its gaze on Xiao Chen. Ferocity blazed in its eyes as it struck with a claw.
Crimson clouds surged. A dragon claw as enormous as a mountain swept across the sky, shaking the void and plunging heaven and earth into silence wherever it passed. Its terror defied description!
Firelight and demonic aura swept through the air, leaving crimson afterimages.
In an instant, the dragon claw struck.
Xiao Chen's expression changed sharply. Even from far away, he could feel the supreme ferocity of that claw. Sword in hand, he darted sideways and activated the Wind Concealment Art, transforming into a heavenly wind as he swiftly dodged to one side, trying to evade the Flood Dragon Ancestor's lethal blow.
But what sort of existence was the Flood Dragon Ancestor? Its ferocity overshadowed the nine heavens!
With his source energy exhausted, Xiao Chen had long since lost his former speed. He could not possibly outrun the Flood Dragon Ancestor's claw!
Boom!
The massive claw swept through the sky like a divine mountain hurtling forward, crimson clouds swirling around it. With a single blow, it swatted Xiao Chen away as brutally as though he were a fly demon.
Xiao Chen