The members of every race on the Dragon Gate River stared, dumbstruck. Those three were True Dragons! Their bodies were unquestionably harder than steel. Even a mountain ten thousand feet tall crashing down on them would, at most, inflict minor injuries.
The Dragon Race had neither the hardest nor the largest bodies, but in terms of overall strength, their bodies were unquestionably the finest in the Myriad Worlds.
Yet now, three True Dragons had been smashed apart-by sheer force alone.
After their bodies broke apart, the three True Dragons seemed to have suffered only ordinary wounds. Dragonforce surged around them, and their severed parts immediately drew together, rapidly regenerating.
The three True Dragons' eyes filled with terror. To smash apart the bodies of True Dragon Great Dragon Kings so easily meant that the giant whale's strength was at least equal to a Half-Sage's!
The three True Dragons could only watch, not daring to obstruct Fang Yun as he rose.
Suddenly, Lei Zhongmo shouted, "Ao Cang, your scales!"
Ao Cang hurriedly lowered his head to inspect his body. The severed sections had healed, but the scales around his wounds had not recovered. Instead, they had all fallen off. His body had just been smashed into five pieces, leaving four bare rings without scales. He looked utterly ridiculous.
The two Great Dragon Kings, Ao Gui and Ao Ju, were in the same condition. Not only had the scales around their wounds fallen off, but their skin was turning dull and ashen, as though gradually aging.
"This... the giant whale clearly had nothing but brute strength. Why were our dragon bodies injured so badly? My dragonforce is actually draining away. My strength is dissipating!" Ao Gui exclaimed softly. Yet, as a Great Dragon King, he no longer showed the slightest panic in his