Above the Dao Palace.
Black tides poured down from the mountains, inundating the surrounding land. Countless currents shaped like flood dragons and serpents surged within them. Atop them stood a burly figure with a dragon's head and a human body, his white scales gleaming, his horns like branches of jade. A reverse scale radiating savage hostility lay at his neck.
The ancient lesser yin treasure, the [Western Extremity Lord's Carriage], shone with mysterious radiance. Fine white lines pierced heaven and earth, crisscrossing to seal off this stretch of the world.
A trace of coldness lurked in First Sea's eyes, yet his thoughts remained perfectly calm. He was weighing his gains and losses, considering just how far he ought to push the mist dragon before him.
Lightly wound him, gravely injure him, or simply kill him? Make sure South Mist can never stretch its hand this way again?
Keeping the Ren Water position vacant was the Eastern Sea's principal scheme at present, and the appearance of that Dragon Prince from Sun Lake undoubtedly threatened the Dragon Lord's plans.
And this Mu Youdu... also had considerable use in matters concerning shock thunder.
I'll test him first.
First Sea's draconic pupils narrowed slightly as his aura spread outward. The frost-white, crescent-shaped halberd in his hand shed a gleam as dark and fluid as rippling water. Its aura unfurled, revealing it to be a greater yin treasure of slaughter rarely seen in this world.
[Broken Remnant] originated from the [Moon-Patrol Sect], a subordinate sect of the ancient Night-Cultivation Lineage. Forged during the chaos at the end of Zhou, it was an ancient weapon made to confront greater yang head-on, departing from greater yin's hidden, secluded nature.
He stepped through the air, making the mountains tremble. With a dragonkin's fleshly body, he was naturally adept