Roar—!
The Sub-Dragon suddenly let out a roar, its sound waves carrying seawater as they exploded with tangible force.
The surrounding rock walls shook violently, and countless stones came rattling down.
Ning Rongrong's eardrums throbbed from the sonic blast. She staggered and nearly got thrown away.
"Stand firm!"
Without turning his head, Jiang Chen waved his right hand, and a cyan halo shielded Ning Rongrong.
At that very instant, the Sub-Dragon moved.
Its enormous body swung violently, ignoring the chains that had already mostly shattered. Like a moving mountain, it rammed fiercely into Jiang Chen!
Jiang Chen's gaze sharpened as icy-blue and fiery-red light erupted beneath his feet.
Dragon Transformation!
Deep within his pupils, icy-blue frostflames and scarlet blazing flames intertwined and spun. A layer of dragon scales woven from icy blue and crimson covered his skin.
The Icefire Twin Wings behind him spread wide, their span reaching nearly thirty feet. Light of ice and fire flowed across the wing membranes.
He thrust both hands forward. Two forces, one ice and one fire, intertwined before him and formed an enormous taiji shield.
The next second, the Sub-Dragon's massive body crashed into it!
Boom—!
A muffled, earthshaking blast exploded beneath the sea.
The shockwave sent mud and shattered stones flying everywhere, while the seawater churned as violently as if it were boiling.
Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth and barely made out that figure through the murky water.
The seabed beneath Jiang Chen's feet had been forcibly plowed into two long trenches. Rubble rolled, and sediment surged.
His hands braced before him, and the web between his thumb and forefinger had split open. Blood spread into the seawater in thin crimson threads.
"Cough, cough... That's got some punch."
Jiang Chen shook out his numb arms and grinned, baring a row of white