The instant Golden Rainbow Dragon King subconsciously turned to look in the direction Ye Zhen had fled, a bleak smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
For no other reason than that the news of the Lightning Bead had distracted him once again!
Although Golden Rainbow Dragon King reacted extremely quickly, that instant of distraction still affected his unbroken sword momentum.
And the effect was even more severe than when his sword momentum had stalled earlier after Ye Zhen killed one of the eight White Dragon Envoys under their combined assault.
In truth, when Ye Zhen's words had affected him earlier, Golden Rainbow Dragon King had already secretly warned himself that at this critical juncture between life and death, he absolutely could not be distracted again.
Even if those White Dragon Envoys all died, the sword momentum on his side could not pause in the slightest.
Otherwise, he might lose his life.
But the Lightning Bead—namely, the whereabouts of the Thunderous Dragon King—was simply too important. The moment he heard the news, he could not help looking over, and that instant of distraction followed.
As his face turned bleak, Golden Rainbow Dragon King's expression sharpened. He opened his mouth and violently spat out three mouthfuls of Origin Vital Blood. In an instant, sword light streaked across the void like rainbows, as if the entire heaven and earth had been covered by golden sword light.
Even Great Sage of the Sea had to deal with such a formation carefully. Raising his hands in the air, he caused countless streams of seawater to surge upward against the sky, gathering in an instant into an incomparably thick, massive water shield.
"Jin Hong, I am very curious. How much Origin Vital Blood do you still have left to spit out?"
"By now,