Sun Wenyuan used his Divine Sense to command it. At his thought, the Water Flood Dragon's rigid body twisted around once more and plunged headfirst into the eye of the storm. It tore through everything in its path, arriving before Su Shi'er in the blink of an eye.
The Water Flood Dragon bared its fangs and claws, opening its cavernous mouth. In the space of a breath, it spewed out astonishingly frigid air and immense suction, about to swallow Su Shi'er whole!
At the critical moment, Su Shi'er suddenly opened his eyes.
Two sharp glints flashed through them.
The Spiritual Qi gathered around the Innocent Sword and his body stirred instantly, condensing into a towering sword shadow.
A terrifying Sword Intent emerged, and the frost around Su Shi'er's body instantly scattered.
At that moment, the Water Flood Dragon was less than a zhang away from Su Shi'er, on the verge of swallowing him whole.
Yet upon sensing this horrifying Sword Intent, the Water Flood Dragon's millstone-sized pupils abruptly contracted, and terror appeared on its face.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, the Water Flood Dragon, whose strength had left everyone shocked and sighing in amazement, rapidly twisted its hundred-zhang body. It had actually chosen to retreat at full speed.
Before it could get far,
a dazzling Sword Light swept past everyone's eyes. That brilliant radiance was like the first ray of sunlight piercing the darkness of night. Beneath it, the Water Flood Dragon's body straightened once more and hung motionless in the air. It looked as though it had stretched out its neck and was simply waiting for the Sword Light to descend.
Where the sword passed, the snow and ice across the mountains melted into nothingness.
The Water Flood Dragon hanging in midair was split apart all over, and wave after