The turtle demon stood ten feet ahead of the Poison Flood Dragon. The nine golden threads sweeping toward him struck his body only an instant after those aimed at the Poison Flood Dragon.
"Roar!" The turtle demon bellowed, dazzling yellow light bursting from his body as he pulled his head and limbs into the hard shell on his back.
Two wet slicing sounds rang out. Two golden threads flashed past, instantly severing one hand and one foot.
He evaded the golden threads aimed at his head and his other hand and foot.
Clang, clang, clang! The remaining four golden threads struck his shell with the ringing of metal against metal.
Incredibly, after a wild burst of light, the shell withstood the attack completely unscathed. It was actually that hard!
"No... Brother Wu!"
Feng Xi let out a furious, grief-stricken roar!
Then, abandoning all other concerns, he flashed with white light, transformed into a wisp of breeze, and began dodging at tremendous speed.
The golden threads formed from the fifty-four Golden Bamboo Divine Thunder Swords were already bearing down on him with murderous force.
Shining with dazzling golden light, the threads swept toward him like a net covering heaven and earth. Sensing the terrifying power emanating from them, Feng Xi knew he absolutely could not meet them head-on. He might withstand one or two, but if he took this many attacks directly, he would meet the same end as the Poison Flood Dragon.
Feng Xi could only dodge and evade for the time being.
After releasing his flying swords, Xiao Yu did not remain behind to direct the golden threads. Instead, golden light blazed from his body, and he transformed into a twenty-foot giant covered in densely packed golden scales.
The bulging muscles of his arms looked filled with explosive strength,