Seeing how swiftly the Northern Darkness Flood Dragon reacted, completing the transition from offense to defense almost instantly, Zheng Yuanjiu immediately understood that Ye Tian had come prepared.
This was absolutely a trap!
But although Zheng Yuanjiu realized this, he did not stop attacking. The Northern Darkness Flood Dragon had completely assumed a defensive posture, showing no sign of launching an attack. It could indeed withstand the Silver Moon Azure Wolf's strike, but it should have been unable to counterattack.
Thinking this, Zheng Yuanjiu controlled the Silver Moon Azure Wolf to carry through with its attack, slamming heavily into the Northern Darkness Flood Dragon's body. Its sharp claws and fangs collided with the Northern Darkness Flood Dragon's hard scales, throwing off violent sparks as though they could set the sky ablaze.
And amid the spreading sparks, Zheng Yuanjiu suddenly saw Ye Tian's eyes.
Those eyes were filled with a look of complete confidence, as if he were watching a fish thoroughly take the bait.
Zheng Yuanjiu's heart abruptly turned cold.
The next moment, an illusory dragon's head emerged behind Ye Tian.
Then it breathed out a black storm!
"Supernatural Ability: Wind Spirit!"
Ye Tian had used this move at the very beginning, directly destroying in one stroke the attacks of Zheng Yuan Kui and all the others.
Zheng Yuanjiu knew this move was difficult to deal with, and his heart tightened.
But he had still underestimated the Wind Spirit's power.
At this time, Ye Tian had comprehended it from the Ancestral Dragon Gale. Its greatest power lay in the damage it inflicted upon the soul.
When Ye Tian had used it against Zheng Yuan Kui and the others earlier, it had swept aside all their attacks like dead leaves before the wind, but its destructive power against the soul had