pond had been killed.

The dragon-raising pond was safe.

At the thought of this, the two took a deep breath and quickly dashed to the other side as well.

“Let’s go over too!” The Mad Daoist called out and was about to follow.

However, just as he was about to take a step forward, Lin Wudao’s cold voice came from the side.

“If you don’t want to die, you’d better not go over.”

What? Would he die if he went over?

Hearing this, the Mad Daoist was shocked.

“Didn’t Nan Batian already verify that there aren’t any flood dragons in this dragon-raising pond? We were worried for nothing…” He asked in bewilderment.

Lin Wudao coldly snorted, “Heh, does it mean that the flood dragon is dead just because Nan Batian has successfully crossed the dragon-raising pond? It’s not easy to deal with something that has gained sentience”

Hmm? Did that mean that the flood dragon in the dragon-raising pond was still alive?

The Mad Daoist gasped.

“But….”

Roar!


Just as the Mad Daoist was about to say something, the originally calm dragon-raising pond suddenly exploded, setting off monstrous waves.

Then, a deafening roar accompanied by boundless fiendish energy surged out.

A ten-thousand-foot-long, bucket-thick black flood dragon rushed out from the depths of the dragon-raising pond.
It opened its bloody mouth and came toward Liu Qingming and Su Tianxin.

“A three-headed demonic flood dragon! How is this possible? How is it still alive after eight thousand years?” Liu Qingming was shocked.

Similarly, Su Tianxin’s pretty face was also filled with shock.

The flood dragon in front of them was a three-headed demonic flood dragon, an ancient mutated species.

What’s worse was that the aura it exuded had surpassed that of the Deva realm.

“Damn it, this is… The Myth realm!” Su Tianxin was terrified, “Spiritual Rhino Treasured Armor!”

Buzz!

In the nick of time, a green treasured armor appeared on her.
It was an Imperial Dao spiritual weapon.

“Demon Mountain Pagoda!” At the same time, Liu Qingming pointed out his finger, and an ancient-looking black pagoda exuding a monstrous Imperial Dao aura instantly appeared.

It was wrapped with a monstrous force as it suppressed the three-headed demonic flood dragon.

“Roar!”

The Demon Mountain Pagoda was a top-notch Imperial Dao spiritual weapon that had the power to crush mountains.

With Liu Qingming’s Deva realm power, he could kill a peak-stage Deva directly with the weapon.

However, against the Myth realm three-headed demonic flood dragon, this attack was simply not enough.

Boom!

The ferocious dragon claw waved in the air and sent the Demon Mountain Pagoda flying before landing heavily on Liu Qingming.

“Ah!” A shrill scream rang out.

Half of Liu Qingming’s body was shattered by this attack.


The Imperial Dao spiritual weapon, Demon Mountain Pagoda, was also covered in cracks.
It had almost been shattered!

“Wow! As expected of a being in the Myth realm… This power is too brutal,” The Mad Daoist exclaimed.

The power displayed by the Myth realm three-headed demonic flood dragon was comparable to a final-stage Myth realm human cultivator.

Liu Qingming and Su Tianxin alone weren’t enough to fight against the flood dragon.

Boom!

After Liu Qingming’s body was half destroyed, Su Tianxin was also sent flying by the flood dragon’s tail.
Her Spiritual Rhino Treasured Armor was instantly shattered.

Large areas of crimson blood spurted in the air.

They didn’t seem to be able to live any longer.

“Mere Deva realm weaklings dare to disturb my slumber? You simply don’t know your place.
I haven’t seen meat for eight thousand years.
Today, you’ll be my snack…” The flood dragon’s voice spread through the dragon-raising pond.

Then, it leaped forward and appeared in front of Liu Qingming and Su Tianxin.
It opened its mouth and was about to swallow the two.

However, at this moment, an unforeseen event occurred.

Thump!

Just as the three-headed demonic flood dragon opened its mouth, an ancient bronze coffin fell from the sky and collected Liu Qingming and Su Tianxin’s corpses.

Immediately after, the three-headed demonic flood dragon’s bloody mouth bit down ruthlessly on the heaven burial bronze coffin.

Crack!

The sharp sound of bones breaking rang out.
With that, the three-headed demonic flood dragon’s incomparably malevolent teeth were directly broken.

“Roar!”

A painful roar reverberated throughout the ancestral land.

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