Above stood only one man. He carried an earthen-colored coffin on his back, his black hair streaming through the air. This man was Zang You.
A massive Flood Dragon also lay aboard the treasure ship. Its fangs were shattered and its aura was feeble, while an eerie grave aura coiled around its body, preventing it from rousing the Rule Power within no matter what it did.
Yet defiance still burned in its eyes, its bearing undiminished. Its enormous Flood Dragon head stared fixedly into the distance. Where was this?!
As a venerable leader of a branch of the Eight-Meridian Flood Dragon Clan, it had followed the Primordial Divine Dragon Clan, one of the Strongest Myriad Races, charging into battle and waging war against Burial Heaven Mound in the Wasteland.
Yet during the battle, those elders of Burial Heaven Mound had turned around and targeted it instead!
That had been a Tribulation Transcendence Realm Heavenly Venerable, launching a shameless sneak attack in broad daylight against a Great Vehicle Middle Phase cultivator!
And regardless of the Primordial Divine Dragon Clan's attempts to stop him, he had insisted on severely wounding and taking it away, even at the cost of suffering injuries himself.
What had a mere branch leader of the Eight-Meridian Flood Dragon Clan done to deserve such targeted treatment?!
But after the Primordial Divine Dragon Clan failed, they had not come to rescue it either. The Eight-Meridian Flood Dragon Clan was far too insignificant beneath the Divine Dragons; merely making a move to obstruct a Heavenly Venerable had already been an immense boon bestowed upon an affiliated race...
Flood Dragon Venerable was somewhat disheartened now. The clan's forebears had failed to ascend into the ranks of powerful races during the Myriad Races Great Slaughter Era.
Trying to rise now was harder