The Blood Apes were exceptionally ferocious, their bodies as massive as mountains as they battled the water dragons. They rolled from the void to the ground, while a scarlet hell and a vast blue ocean churned violently together like colossal beasts. Beyond the battle between the Blood Hell Ape Beasts and the water dragons, the chaotic power of laws around them was in constant motion.
Amid long, resonant dragon roars, one water dragon swiped its enormous claws at a Blood Hell Ape Beast's head, only for its opponent to block the blow. The dragon twisted around and lashed out with its thick tail in an unexpected strike. The mountain-sized Blood Hell Ape Beast let out a scream as it was sent flying backward.
The pale-blue water dragon seized the opening and charged into the blood hell. Though it could barely advance, it had managed to tear open a narrow gap. A strange light flickered in Wen Tingdao's eyes. With a sweep of his sleeve, wisps of blue-black energy slipped away from the boundless blue ocean. In the blink of an eye, they formed three blue-black ice spikes at the breach.
"Extreme Key Mystic Water!" A wary look filled Shun Dongxiao's eyes. Ever since the water dragon had gained some ground, he had sensed that Wen Tingdao would not let up. Both of them were powerful dragon-kind cultivators who had reached a high level of cultivation; a trick or two would not easily decide the outcome.
Shun Dongxiao could, to some extent, anticipate Wen Tingdao's next move. But against a powerhouse like Wen Tingdao, even anticipating his methods did not mean it would be easy to defend against them.
Wen Tingdao was relying on sheer strength, and Shun Dongxiao could not help but respect that. Wen Tingdao was one of the