The shock in the hearts of Ao Bin, Zhang Xiao, the Crimson Beard Dragon King, the Thousand Peaks Dragon King, and the others was simply beyond description.
They had still been painstakingly lying in ambush for Ye Zhen, never expecting that Ye Zhen had already appeared in the waters of the Purple Pattern Dragon Palace and was massacring all in his path.
More fatally, they had set their ambush within an information-isolated Small World that was practically a realm unto itself. As a result, they had received no warning and could not respond effectively, allowing Ye Zhen to run rampant through the Purple Pattern Dragon Palace's waters for two days and two nights without restraint.
Not only that, even the Purple Stripe Dragon King had been slain, and the Purple Pattern Dragon Palace had been breached. With the Purple Stripe Dragon King dead, the water forces had collapsed before even fighting.
Of the more than three million troops gathered there, some had died and some had fled. Heaven alone knew how many remained.
At that instant, it felt as though ten thousand grass-mud horses had thundered through Ao Bin and Zhang Xiao's hearts. Their feelings were utterly beyond words.
The Crimson Beard Dragon King and the Thousand Peaks Dragon King felt even more conflicted.
Aside from the fact that a portion of their Water Clan armies had been stationed at the Purple Pattern Dragon Palace, the most important news was that the Purple Stripe Dragon King had been slain and the Purple Pattern Dragon Palace breached.
In terms of strength, the Thousand Peaks Dragon King was roughly on par with the Purple Stripe Dragon King. The Crimson Beard Dragon King was somewhat stronger than either of them, but not by much.
Now that Ye Zhen had been able to kill