"Run!"
"Too late!"
The same words came from Fang Yu and the Poison Flood Dragon at the same time.
And the facts proved that there was nothing wrong with those words!
With their strongest technique, the Heaven-Breaking Divine Sand, proving ineffective, it was already too late to flee even if they wanted to.
Thus, the Poison Flood Dragon attacked. With a long howl, it transformed into its true form—a blood-red flood dragon over a dozen zhang long—and shot toward the three of them. Its enormous body did not hinder its speed in the slightest; rather, it seemed to aid it, allowing it to effortlessly close in on the slower Huo Brothers.
At this moment, the Huo Brothers, who had never feared much even when facing Nascent Soul cultivators, were utterly panicked.
They cast their spell again and unleashed the Heaven-Breaking Divine Sand from their gourds. This time, the divine sand was even more violent and forceful. Every grain carried the full-power strike of a Foundation Establishment cultivator. With thousands upon thousands of such attacks, even an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator would have to avoid its edge.
Yet the Poison Flood Dragon let out a mocking roar and slashed out with its millstone-sized dragon claws.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In an instant, dazzling crimson bloodlight enveloped the dragon claws as they directly smashed the incoming Heaven-Breaking Divine Sand into the sea, rendering the Huo Brothers' once-unstoppable divine sand completely useless.
With the Heaven-Breaking Divine Sand failing, it was already too late for them to bring out other techniques, magic treasures, or ancient treasures.
The Poison Flood Dragon's claws, like two bloody sharp swords, tore through their chests with a rip, then swallowed them whole.
All of this happened in just a few breaths. The Huo Brothers, two late Core Formation cultivators renowned