Lu Feng took a slash from the Alligator Dragon General, blood gushing from his mouth. The force of the blade sent him plunging straight into the blood-red waters of Deadwater.
"If you surrendered, I might have spared your life!" The Alligator Dragon General shook his head. This member of the Immortal Race called Sun Jiuyang seemed quite capable, and he had originally intended to capture him before deciding what to do. Unfortunately, the man refused, and he certainly could not let him escape. Now that he had been struck into Deadwater, there was probably no chance of survival.
Several Daluo Golden Immortals flew over just then and bowed deeply to the Alligator Dragon General. One asked, "General, what happened?"
The Alligator Dragon General shook his head. "Nothing to worry about now. Someone trespassed into the camp, and I killed him."
Barely had he finished speaking when a noise came from Deadwater ahead. A column of water erupted, and a figure flew out on its surge, protected by five small banners. Who else could it be but that member of the Immortal Race called Sun Jiuyang?
"Impossible!" The Alligator Dragon General's expression changed drastically. Deadwater's deadly nature was renowned throughout the world. Even Primordial Unity Golden Immortals would suffer grievously if they entered it. This man was only in the Profound Immortal Realm; it would have been no surprise if he had dissolved into pus and blood. Yet he had actually emerged unharmed.
"This..." The other Daluo Golden Immortals were equally stunned. Without reaching the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal Realm or possessing a special magic treasure, even members of the True Dragon Tribe could scarcely survive entering it.
What abilities did this member of the Immortal Race possess? Not only had he survived the Alligator Dragon General's blade, he could even