The Flood Dragon Ancestor was invincible. In its savage frenzy, demonic power filled the heavens.
In an instant, several towering mountains tens of thousands of feet high shattered, turning to powder amid thunderous roars, crumbling inch by inch into ash.
To hold back the Flood Dragon Ancestor, Xiao Chen went all out. Every strike he unleashed carried world-shaking might!
Six Paths of Reincarnation, Heaven-Slaying Immortal-Extinguishing Art, Starlight Sword...
All manner of supreme techniques emerged at once.
Originally, he had intended to use Solar Truefire and Ghostly Karmic Flame, activate the Dragon Slayer Sword and Wind Lord Sword, and deliver a fatal strike.
But his Source Energy was truly insufficient, and he could no longer sustain it.
In the end, Xiao Chen held on for over a dozen breaths before his demonic radiance dimmed once more. His aura withered, and his body was covered in wounds.
"A mere ant dares shake the azure heavens?" the Flood Dragon Ancestor said coldly. Crimson flames surged around it as it prepared to strike ruthlessly and destroy Xiao Chen.
It was dying, becoming ever more illusory. Even if Xiao Chen possessed some heaven-defying background, it could not stop its determination to kill!
Dragon breath blazed like fire, thunder rumbled endlessly, and Xiao Chen deployed the Diamond Sutra, summoning the Immortal Golden Body. He intended to make one last desperate struggle and buy the Black-Armored Dragon Tortoise Beast a little more time. Yet the Flood Dragon Ancestor was savage beyond measure, its demonic flames like a sea. Every blow carried the force to topple mountains and overturn seas, smashing Xiao Chen's golden body apart and beating him until he coughed blood again and again.
"Gui Lao, I did my best. My Source Energy is simply too limited—I can't hold on any longer!" In the end, Xiao