Dugu Feng could not help but complain as he looked at the enormous dragon corpse before him. The Divine Beast Clan was notoriously overbearing and protective of its own. Even if one of their kin died, the body had to be returned to the clan for them to handle.
If any living being in the outside world dared to set their sights on one of those corpses, and the lofty Divine Beast Clan found out, there would be no place for them anywhere in the Star River Cosmos.
That was the Divine Beast Clan's brand of tyranny.
Their reproduction was already extraordinarily difficult, and they were famously protective of their own people.
The more difficult a race was to reproduce and the fewer its numbers, the more united it would be within. It had always been so.
The moment the two left the underground dragon palace, the seawater above their heads began to churn violently. In the next instant, a huge, bloodied corpse crashed down and smashed the dragon palace to powder.
Upon closer inspection, the corpse was none other than the Flood Dragon King from before. As imposing as he had once been, he was now just as wretched.
His entire body was drenched in blood. Even his indestructible scales had been shattered, and flesh curled and churned across his massive dragon body as his blood dyed the entire Vast Sea red.
"Finally dealt with him."
Above, Zi Yun and the other two women looked at the Flood Dragon King's corpse and let out a soft breath. After a fierce battle, they had finally taken care of him.
He truly deserved to be called an old monster who had half a foot into the Taiyi Profound Immortal realm. His strength was formidable indeed. Had they not been a cut