Looking at the Blazing Flame Flood Dragons gathered in front of him, completely enveloping Wang Yan, the Half-Venerable Dragon couldn't help but sneer: "Hahaha, a hundred thousand Blazing Flame Flood Dragons are enough to take your life."
Just as the Half-Venerable Dragon finished speaking, countless gathered Blazing Flame Flood Dragons let out a muffled groan simultaneously and suddenly exploded outward, flying backward in all directions.
Then, with a "thud," they fell to the ground, kicking up clouds of dust.
Every Blazing Flame Flood Dragon's limbs were severed, lying on the ground wailing in agony.
As these Blazing Flame Flood Dragons were blasted away, they revealed a giant mountain on the ground.
The mountain stood a hundred zhang tall, blood-stained, with a bloody scent wafting through the air with the wind.
