A demonic python could be said to be a branch of the Flood Dragon lineage. Although the Flood Dragon bloodline in this branch had nearly died out, it had ultimately split off from the Flood Dragon clan in the primordial era.
For a demonic python to evolve into a Flood Dragon was unimaginably difficult.
Between a demonic python and a Flood Dragon, there was still another branch descended from Flood Dragons: the Flood Python. A Flood Python had a head like a Flood Dragon's, yet no sharp claws. Its entire body was covered in dragon scales, and its innate divine ability already possessed several tenths of a Flood Dragon's power.
Pythons had no scales, but Flood Pythons had already given birth to dragon scales.
Seeing the emerald dragon scale spinning rapidly, Qin Fengming could not help but be slightly startled.
For a demonic python to transform into human form and gain great intelligence was already exceedingly rare. For it to undergo a mutation and manifest the dragon scales unique to Flood Pythons was an event rarely recorded even in ancient texts.
If the demonic python before him had not swallowed some Heaven and Earth spiritual object, then its Flood Dragon bloodline was far superior to that of its kind. Alternatively, its innate aptitude was simply too heaven-defying.
"Now that you're trapped by my Iron Chain Golden Body, let's see how you break free."
Just as Qin Fengming was pondering this, a cold snort suddenly rang beside his ear. A huge figure, accompanied by a surging wave of foul-smelling demonic mist, rushed over and abruptly appeared around Qin Fengming.
With a single flash of its enormous body, Qin Fengming felt an incomparably powerful restraining force take effect around him.
Before he could fully see what was happening before him, a huge