But Lin Changqing had never feared Netherworld Power. If he hadn't been thinking of Ao Ying behind him, he wouldn't have retreated at all.
As for the Crystal Palace farther away, it was protected by the Dragon Clan's grand formation and was safe.
The blood-red spear had now reached the Black Flood Dragon. Its explosive blood-red divine patterns began to shimmer, streaked with golden light.
The spear's explosive power was immensely formidable!
Outside the Dragon Clan's territory, it had wiped out a full fifty thousand demons, leaving nothing but bloodied corpses!
Now, Lin Changqing gave a cold snort. The explosive energy on the spear tore through mountains and rivers.
Boundless Netherworld Power surged as well. A sea of Netherworld Power roiled and was torn apart.
A blood-red mushroom cloud rose into the sky, stretching for ten thousand miles. Vast swathes of seawater churned and evaporated in an instant!
Even an early-stage Grand Unity Golden Immortal would struggle to withstand such power!
The blast had erupted right beside the Black Flood Dragon.
"Roar!!!!"
A howl of pain rang through the Netherworld. The Black Flood Dragon was roaring in agony.
"Damn it!!"
"Human, how dare you! How dare you!"
"You're asking for death! I'll kill you, grind your bones to dust, and devour your soul! I'll scatter your true spirit forever and make you suffer for ten thousand lifetimes!!"
A voice filled with curses and resentment emerged from the distant Netherworld. A streak of black light burst through it, carrying a vast mass of Netherworld Power as it appeared in the distance.
The Black Flood Dragon had been far too close to the explosion. All the scales covering his body had shattered, exposing bone beneath his flesh.
What few scales remained hung in tatters from his torn flesh.
His single horn glowed,