A cultivator in white robes appeared above the clouds.
Golden sunlight spilled over him, turning even his Daoist robe gold.
The white-robed cultivator took a step, and a violet-gold auspicious cloud appeared beneath his feet, shaped like a lotus flower.
With every step he took, a lotus automatically bloomed beneath his feet.
The numerous members of the Demon Race below the clouds scarcely dared to breathe.
Cold Star Divine Monarch cursed inwardly. Wang Daoyuan had only just broken through to Mahayana,
and he was already showing off so many fancy tricks.
Step-by-step lotus blooms would have been one thing, but he had also used a domain divine ability to imprison so many Demon Beasts.
These Demon Beasts all remained in the exact poses they had held when the black dragon was beheaded. They looked as though they had been frightened senseless, but in truth, they simply could not move at all.
Elsewhere, although the black dragon had been beheaded, its enormous body still remained suspended in the air.
It did not move in the slightest.
Wang Daoyuan walked onto the sea surface and released the Spirit Refining Gourd. "All these fifth- and sixth-order Demon Beasts are yours."
There were forty or fifty sixth-order Demon Beasts surrounding the warship. Though most were Low-grade Sixth-order,
they still made for quite a hearty feast.
Spirit Refining was overjoyed. "Thank you, Master. I can finally feast again."
Then, it cautiously asked, "Master, how should we deal with that black dragon?"
Wang Daoyuan glanced at the enormous dragon body. "I have two dragon breeds in my hands, and Twelfth Uncle is raising one as well. They all need dragon blood to awaken their bloodlines, so do not even think about it."
Spirit Refining was somewhat disappointed. Carrying its true body, the Spirit Refining Gourd, it