395 Seize the Opportunity to Escape

The white-bone dragon claw swept over with force enough to shatter mountains and rivers, whipping up a violent storm. The void itself was squeezed by invisible power, rippling like the surface of a pool.

"You think saving someone will be that easy?"

Seeing the flood dragon charge forth, the Nine-Orifice Immortal Fetus immediately gave a cold laugh. His palms blasted into the void, driving streams of Withered Wood Dragon Chant True Qi that transformed into phantom dragon shapes and bombarded the corpse-transformed flood dragon body with savage force.

The assault made the flood dragon, whose body was covered in bony armor, let out a miserable howl. Dragon blood sprayed through the sky, and its extended claw withdrew into the void.

Whoosh!

The dragon silhouette darted into a spatial fissure. Employing the Dragon Worship Sect's secret art, Ghost Dragon Form-Swallowing Chapter, the flood dragon could travel between the underworld and the present world. Yet from that single strike, its white-bone dragon claw had nearly snapped, while the scales and bony armor across its body had split and peeled apart. Waves of searing pain surged through its dragon body.

"Damn it! What technique is this? It actually faintly restrains the power of this flood dragon bloodline. When I fought him, the strength of the dragon seed was clearly being suppressed by something invisible!"

The flood dragon had long been dead. Someone else was controlling this dragon body, and even the expert concealed behind it was profoundly astonished.

"Still, the Fourth Prince cannot be taken away. Otherwise, it will harm our plans. Though this man is no important chess piece, if there is no other choice, we can only find a way to rescue him."

The expert from the mysterious faction, which should have been hostile to the Fourth Prince, for some unknown