Roar—!!!
Di Long's Dragon Roar rang out, shrill and ferocious. The Purple Sha Flood Dragon, more than a hundred zhang long, writhed wildly as the purple demonic power around him surged to its peak. Even the surrounding seawater was churned into a ceaseless frenzy, forming enormous whirlpools. He had been driven into a desperate corner: his brothers were all dead, his allies had turned against him, and now only boundless hatred and grim resolve remained in his heart. Even if it meant his soul being scattered, he would take Azure Dragon and Three-Eyed Old Demon down with him.
Azure Dragon hovered to Di Long's left, his jade-green dragon eyes icy. Golden blood still seeped from his broken horn, but it did nothing to slow his assault—he had to kill Di Long outright to win Yun Ce's favor and protect both his life and the Azure Dragon Palace. "Di Long, you're stubborn to the end. Today, I'll reduce you to dust!" he roared. His massive claws gathered another surge of blue-green spiritual light, threaded with a faint trace of lightning. It was clearly an aura he had inadvertently absorbed when Yun Ce's sword technique wounded him earlier, but now it had become a potent weapon against Di Long.
Three-Eyed Old Demon coiled on Di Long's right. His Three-Eyed Green-Eyed Toad form, about a zhang in size, crouched slightly, while the vertical eye on his forehead glimmered with an eerie green light. The sinister demonic energy around him poured into that eye as a beam of green light, denser than before, quietly took shape. "Di Long, give up. You're no match for us. Surrender and die obediently, and you'll suffer less!" Three-Eyed Old Demon's sinister voice rang out, full of contempt and malice. He was even more eager than Azure Dragon to