Despicable Wretch

This flood dragon's Bloodline Concentration was not low. Its head and body were no different from a true dragon's; it merely had four claws with three toes each.

Its scales were like pieces of green jade. It was precisely a Jade Scale Flood Dragon.

True Dragon Tamer's Green Flood Dragon was nothing more than a little mud loach before this creature.

Once a Demigod Beast cultivated to the fourth order, it would inevitably draw down a Bloodline Tribulation.

After being tempered by the Bloodline Tribulation, its dragon blood concentration would become even higher.

A Demigod Beast's Lesser Divine Abilities were inherited through its bloodline.

The higher the Bloodline Concentration, the stronger those Lesser Divine Abilities became.

Moreover, this flood dragon's physical body was extremely powerful.

Even though Wang Daoyuan had practiced body refinement for many years, he was still far from being its match.

Its combat strength was absolutely at the level of a first-rate Golden Core Cultivator, and a rather powerful one at that. It should not have been inferior to Zhao Jingguo.

If he fought it head-on, Wang Daoyuan truly had no chance of winning.

However, Wang Daoyuan himself could also be considered a first-rate expert among Golden Core Cultivators.

The gap between their strengths was not that great. Even if he was no match for this Jade Scale Flood Dragon, protecting himself would not be a problem.

Besides, wasn't his master still here?

Wang Daoyuan readily admitted it. "During the last Spiritual Energy Tide, I did indeed kill a third-order upper-grade Jade Scale Flood Dragon and refine it into my Natal Artifact.

"Your grandson ran into human territory. If he was killed, he had no one to blame but himself."

Upon hearing this, the Jade Scale Flood Dragon flew into a rage. "You are a dignified Golden