"The Flood Dragon Clan has always stayed out of the affairs of other demon races. I never expected this beast tide to make them break that rule. We're in real trouble now. We just don't know what level the flood dragons coming are. Eighth-Level Flood Dragons would be manageable, but if there are ninth-level ones among them, I fear several of us may perish," Madam Wen told Nangong Wan through voice transmission, her expression grave.
"Fellow Daoist Nangong, once we return to Blackstone City, leave immediately if the island's Teleportation Array hasn't been shut down."
Nangong Wan frowned slightly at this. "Fellow Daoist Bai, is the Flood Dragon Clan really that fearsome?"
The Ink Flood Dragon she had seen in the Blood-Colored Forbidden Land in the Yue Kingdom years ago had also been a flood dragon. Although the circumstances back then had been unusual, she did not think flood dragons were as terrifying as Madam Wen claimed.
Madam Wen said somberly, "This branch of the Flood Dragon Clan in the Chaotic Star Sea is said to possess a true spirit bloodline. The demon races call them the Heaven and Earth Spirit Race. Although we human cultivators know little about this so-called true spirit bloodline, their strength does indeed stand a head above ordinary demons. Even an Eighth-Level Flood Dragon that has only just taken human form can possess divine abilities on par with those of a ninth-level demon cultivator!"
She paused, a trace of unease flickering through her eyes, before continuing, "More terrifying still, the Flood Dragon Clan has a Tenth-Level Golden Flood Dragon King, equivalent to a human Late Nascent Soul cultivator. His cultivation is unfathomable, and his body is so powerful that cultivators of the same level can barely breach his defenses. Even my husband, the Six Paths