Sky Breaker! Battling the Flood Dragon Brothers!

Jiao Wuyan calmed his mind, his peripheral vision glancing at the battlefield beside him.

The three Innate Realm elders from the Chen Family were still locked in a fierce battle with the woman in black, their true qi clashing and erupting in booming sounds.

However, despite their combined efforts, they were unable to suppress the unpredictable Wuchang Ghost Lock. As time passed, they were gradually falling into a disadvantage. Hoping they could resolve the situation was wishful thinking.

Jiao Wuyan's expression grew increasingly grim, cursing inwardly that the enemy this time was truly outrageous.

If this area hadn't already been sealed by the Spirit Sea Fox Demon's formation, he would have gladly abandoned the fight and fled.

But now, he had no choice but to face the predicament before him with gritted teeth.

After a moment of thought, Jiao Wuyan looked at Gu Cheng again, his voice laced with feigned ferocity, "Kid, you've got some skills. How about this? For the sake of Ji Zhaoli, the guardian of your Tianshui Prefecture, I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself today."

"As long as you hand over my father's Demon Core to me, all the past grievances between you and my Flood Dragon Palace will be settled. How about it?"

"..."

Gu Cheng's lips twitched. He almost burst out laughing at Jiao Wuyan's absurd logic.

These Flood Dragons from the Flood Dragon Palace were truly arrogant to the core. They were the ones admitting defeat first, yet they had the audacity to try and persuade their opponent to surrender.

"Heh, you're really that eager for your father's Demon Core?"

Gu Cheng formed a hand seal, silently activating his divine sense, and looked at the red-haired man with a half-smile.

"Actually, compared to your father's Flood Dragon Demon Core, I have a more interesting little toy here."

"I believe you'll find it quite delightful..."

Buzz—

As soon as he finished speaking, the air vibrated violently.

Dark mist, like churning ink, seeped out from the void, enveloping everything around them.

Accompanied by a sharp sword intent, a terrifying pressure, carrying a dense demonic aura, instantly permeated the area.

It was as if something extremely terrifying was about to tear through the void and descend upon them!

"What is this..."

Looking at the demonic aura-filled black mist in front of Gu Cheng.

Jiao Wuyan's pupils contracted sharply, and a warning bell rang in his heart. A fear that originated from the depths of his soul made his entire body tremble.

"Hmph! Putting on a show!"

Jiao Tielin snorted coldly, suppressing the unease in his heart. His massive, ink-black body slithered through the air, preparing to strike first.

But then, a colossal Flood Dragon horn emerged from the black mist.

Its sharp tip was enveloped in a piercing sword intent, and just a glance made one's breath catch.

As the horn fully revealed itself, a phantom Flood Dragon head appeared, flickering in and out of the black mist. Although not yet solidified, it still exuded boundless demonic aura.

Its slender neck, over thirty feet long, fully extended. Just this tip of the iceberg was comparable to more than half of Jiao Tielin's body, indicating how majestic the monster's true form was.

"Roar—"

The Spirit Sea Ink Flood Dragon opened its massive maw and roared to the sky.

The high-pitched dragon's roar echoed through the heavens and earth, causing the entire space to tremble violently.

On its forehead, the sharp sword horn radiated a piercing sword intent, incomparably sharp, almost piercing the sky.

The mere aura it emitted caused the surrounding fox demon formation runes to surge, forcibly isolating this terrifying pressure within the formation.

Not to mention the Jiao brothers who bore the brunt of it, even the three elders from Famous Sword Villa, who were locked in battle with Su Jiuer in the distance, were deeply shaken, nearly disrupting their combined formation.

"What happened?"

The three silver-haired elders quickly collected themselves, repelled the attacking ghost lock with their swords, and then diverted their attention to the direction of the demonic aura.

However, when they saw the ferocious sword horn and dragon head, even with their composure, their faces changed drastically!

"Third Brother! Wh-what exactly is that?!"

The Seventh Elder's lips parted slightly as she stared blankly at the Flood Dragon Potian's head emerging from the black mist, her face turning pale, her mind going blank.

"Spirit Sea Flood Dragon?! Could it be that the Flood Dragon Palace's reinforcements have arrived?"

The Sixth Elder was initially delighted, but upon noticing the Flood Dragon Potian's head, which existed between reality and illusion, the smile on his face instantly froze.

"What reinforcements? This is clearly a Demon Servant from the Spirit Sea Realm!"

Chen Youdao gritted his teeth and couldn't help but curse, "Damn it, what kind of [monster] has our Famous Sword Villa provoked this time!"

"Spirit Sea Demon Servant?"

Upon hearing this, the Sixth and Seventh Elders' faces turned ashen, their hearts filled with despair.

No, this kid's cheat is just too outrageous, isn't it?

He was supposed to be ambushing a Mortal Breaking Realm Demon Suppression Bureau kid midway, and it was one thing for him to possess the strength of the Innate Realm, but what was the meaning of this Spirit Sea Demon Servant?

Before the three could think further, countless pitch-black chains, wreathed in blazing blood-red ghost fire, swept towards them once more.

The three elders of the Chen Family instinctively raised their swords to meet the attack, but knowing their chances were slim, their fighting spirit had vanished. Defeat and death were merely a matter of time.

Compared to the shock of these three at the emergence of a Spirit Sea Demon Servant.

Jiao Wuyan and Jiao Tielin, the brothers, found their own emotions sinking into an abyss close to collapse.

Gazing at Jiao Potian's massive, ferocious head, and the iconic Sword Horn atop it, which seemed poised to pierce the very heavens.

The brothers recognized the identity of this Spirit Sea Demon Servant almost instantly.

"Fa... Father?!"

Jiao Wuyan stood atop his brother's head, staring at the familiar face before him, his eyes wide open.

He had never imagined that they, the brothers, would be reunited with their own father under such circumstances.

Shock, confusion, then anger, terror, and finally, despair!

"Unforgivable! Unforgivable!"

Jiao Wuyan roared in fury. He looked towards the ink-robed youth in the distance, his golden demonic eyes turning blood-red as he shrieked hysterically:

"How dare you refine my Flood Dragon clan into Demon Servants?! You're just asking for death! Even if you can kill us brothers, Grandpa Jiao won't let you off!"

"Noisy..."

Gu Cheng remained unmoved, silently activating his divine sense.

- Divine Ability: Sky Breaker!

Roar—

The Spirit Sea Ink Flood Dragon let out a soft roar. The Sword Horn on its forehead was instantly covered in a layer of black energy, as deep and vast as an abyss, its aura climbing steadily.

The immense aura spread, causing the cold pond water to tremble, and even the sky seemed to darken.

The aura on the Sword Horn grew increasingly terrifying. Just a glance from afar sent chills down one's spine, creating the illusion of being annihilated by a single sword strike!

"Tielin! Run!"

Feeling the threat of death, Jiao Wuyan could no longer care about anything else and hastily fled.

Jiao Tielin, who had always prided himself on his defense, did not dare to hesitate for a moment. His massive body writhed frantically, attempting to escape this place of death.

However, before they could escape two steps, a dual pressure from both bloodline and realm, like Mount Tai pressing down, swept over them, instantly suppressing the flood dragon brothers and rendering them immobile.

Their bodies stiffened in mid-air, as if bound by invisible chains, only able to despairingly offer their necks for slaughter.

"This is truly a father beating his son now."

Gu Cheng sneered and lightly raised his hand, making a chopping motion.

The Spirit Sea Ink Flood Dragon simultaneously swung its ethereal head. The Sky Breaker Sword Horn atop its head slashed through the air, carrying boundless might, pointing directly at the flood dragon brothers!

- Ghost Slaying!