But places like this had reportedly sunk deep into chaotic spacetime. Often, no matter how hard one searched, not a trace could be found.
Now this city stood before everyone's eyes, with bolts of lightning seemingly scraping across its ruins.
Then an unforgettable battle unfolded before them.
The Black Flood Dragon they had searched for so long was darting through the lightning. Bolts struck its body, but they might as well have been bathing and massaging it. They did not hurt it in the slightest.
The Black Flood Dragon kept spewing mouthfuls of vapor. Perched atop Sky-Reaching Fortress was an even larger monster. It stood upright, looking like an enormous gorilla.
The monster seemed wary of the Black Flood Dragon's poisonous breath and kept dodging it. But when it struck back, it was ferocious, roaring as it hurled boulders the size of cart fronts at the dragon.
The two were locked in a fierce struggle, though the Black Flood Dragon appeared to be taking the worse of it.
The Black Flood Dragon's poisonous breath could not harm its opponent quickly, but the monster's rocks were another matter. Even a glancing blow would cause serious injury. For all the dragon's thick hide and sturdy scales, a hit from one of those boulders—even a graze—shattered its scales and sent blood streaming out.
The Black Flood Dragon was clearly suffering!
Two monsters like these? That's a little beyond what I expected, Tang Changsheng thought. The best outcome, of course, would be for them to perish together.
In his eyes, both colossal creatures radiated dazzling golden light. They were like two suns colliding again and again, then pulling apart.
Those suns were so blazing, so overwhelming, that they far surpassed the three Yang Spirit True Persons beside Tang Changsheng.
Indeed, three Yang Spirits stood