"Snow-white from head to tail, eyes like icy abyssal pools, a wave-like water mark between its brows—one look and it was like beholding a vast ocean!" Qin Zhen's voice carried a trace of excitement. "That's right. This is undoubtedly the Northern Darkness Flood Dragon!"
Confirming that it was the legendary Immortal Slaying Divine Beast, the Northern Darkness Flood Dragon, was certainly cause for joy. But everything had only just begun. What came next would be the true and severe trial.
Aside from its appearance, the first impression this Northern Darkness Flood Dragon—small in size, even exceptionally tiny—gave Ye Tian was power.
Unparalleled power.
It merely coiled silently in the air, making no unnecessary movements and releasing not the slightest bit of force. Yet to Ye Tian, it felt as though a sky of towering mountains was pressing down right before him.
It was impossible to imagine what kind of terrifying power lay hidden within this Northern Darkness Flood Dragon.
By Ye Tian's inference, this Northern Darkness Flood Dragon was absolutely above the Golden Immortal realm.
And such an existence could now crush Ye Tian to death with ease. Ye Tian would not even have the chance to flee as he had from the Thunder-patterned Tiger.
Yet what Ye Tian had to do next was kill this Northern Darkness Flood Dragon and refine it into his Beast Spirit.
Ye Tian was not afraid, nor did he feel the slightest nervousness. There was only incomparable gravity and solemnity in his heart.
"If I give it everything I have, I can affect this Northern Darkness Flood Dragon for seven breaths," Qin Zhen said, his tone becoming extremely serious.
Though he had once been a Great Luo existence standing at the pinnacle of this world, back then, he would never have spared a glance