Once a dragon-blooded creature cultivated to a certain level, it had to follow the waterways on a Sea Migration. This was much like a cultivator facing a Heavenly Tribulation, except that it tested the bloodline alone. Success would free it from the shackles of its original body and purify its bloodline in preparation for a true Heavenly Tribulation.
Years ago, when the Yin-Yang Realm shattered, that wicked dragon had emerged from the sea and followed the Canglang Waters straight into the Eastern Sea. The principle was the same.
The Returning Sea formation drew on a Flood Dragon's journey to the sea: an unstoppable advance that pressed on through a hundred twists and turns.
Su Che slashed out. His pure sword intent condensed into something almost tangible, becoming an Azure Flood Dragon that reared up and descended upon Wind Xi. He had woven two more transformations into it, concealing the true essences of searing heat and bitter cold. The black boar charged upward and took the blow head-on.
Wind Xi had counted on the toughness of his body and meant to join forces with the other three demons to withstand the attack. Once they clashed, however, it was nothing like he had imagined.
The Returning Sea sword formation belonged to the path of Creation. Naturally, it held more than a single surge of indomitable force.
Sword intent of the path of Creation had its own subtleties. A Flood Dragon followed the waterways, after all; it did not charge straight into a mountain.
Before the sword fell, threads of Creation Sword Intent had already seeped into the laws of heaven and earth. With a slight tug at the laws governing "toughness," "regeneration," and "resilience," Su Che had opened countless flaws in Wind Xi's once-impenetrable body at the conceptual level.
Unless Wind Xi