Chapter 121

Could it be that it has already surpassed the Grand Master realm and reached the legendary... Immortal Realm on Earth?!

Even Wang Chongyang, the Divine Ability Wang Chong at his peak in the past, never brought him such immense pressure and despair!

At this moment, the heroic pride and unyielding will in his heart were nearly completely shattered!

The faint flame of hope that had just risen in the eyes of Dai Dai Qisi, the Purple Robe Dragon King, was extinguished completely before this ruthless reality, like a dying candle in the wind.

Her face turned ashen, her eyes filled with despair and unwillingness, along with a deep regret.

She cursed Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, for his incompetence, for not even being able to withstand a single move from the opponent!

She also secretly hated her own stupidity for believing the Western Poison's lies and transmitting all her life's cultivation to him!

Now, having lost all her cultivation power and become a cripple, she probably doesn't even have a chance to escape!

Hong Hong Qigong, the Northern Beggar, was also staring with his mouth wide open, wide enough to swallow an egg, and he nearly couldn't hold his Beggar's Staff steady.

He had just solemnly declared that Ouyang Feng's strike possessed unparalleled power and that even a Grand Master would have to be cautious.

Yet, before his words had even finished, he was slapped in the face by Brother Ning Chuan so cleanly and so casually!

This made him feel his old face burning hot with embarrassment, wishing he could crawl into a crack in the ground.

But what followed was even stronger shock and an indescribable awe!

Too... too terrifying!

The strength of this flood dragon completely exceeded the limits of his imagination!

This can no longer be described simply as high Wu Gong; this is simply the technique of gods and demons!

"I'm afraid... only the Divine Ability Wang Chong, Wang Chongyang, whose head is seen but tail is not, if he were still alive and had also reached the legendary realm, might perhaps be able to fight him?"

Hong Hong Qigong thought bitterly in his heart, even beginning to doubt whether his title of one of the Five Greats was a joke before this flood dragon.

As for them, the so-called Five Greats, before this flood dragon, they would probably all be finished!

For the first time, he felt a trace of doubt and frustration regarding the Wu Gong he was proud of.

Old Fool Zhou Botong stared with his eyes wide open and his small mouth formed into an "O", as if it could swallow a duck egg.

After a moment, he finally reacted, suddenly clapping his hands and laughing loudly, his voice filled with delight and pride:

"Hahaha! Great Senior Brother is mighty! Great Senior Brother is number one under heaven!"

"I knew it, these bad guys are none of them opponents to my Great Senior Brother!"

"Second Senior Brother is definitely not an opponent to Great Senior Brother either! Huang Laoxie isn't! The Old Beggar isn't! None of you are!"

In his heart, the image of Brother Ning Chuan had been completely deified, becoming an omnipotent existence.

Qu Qu Lingfeng, Lu Chengfeng, and others from Taohuadao were all trembling with excitement, tears filling their eyes!

Their Island Lord!

He is truly too powerful!

With such a godly presence dominating, why should Taohuadao worry about not prospering?!

The admiration and reverence in their hearts had reached an unsurpassable degree!

It seemed that as long as Brother Ning Chuan gave the order, they would be willing to face boiling water and scorching fire for him, dying ten thousand times without hesitation!

Brother Ning Chuan did not pay attention to everyone's shock and exclamation.

In his pair of pale golden dragon eyes, he continued to gaze coldly and indifferently at Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, and Dai Dai Qisi, the Purple Robe Dragon King.

He struck again!

This time, he gave these two fellows no chance whatsoever!

His massive flood dragon body swayed slightly in the air, then like teleportation, moving faster than imagination, appearing directly above the heads of the two!

Two huge dragon claws covered in fine black scales, flashing with cold, sinister light, descended heavily upon the two with unmatched momentum, like Mount Tai pressing down!

Where those dragon claws passed, even space seemed about to be torn apart!

"No—!!!"

Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, and Dai Dai Qisi felt that suffocating, terrifying pressure and that unmatched, powerful strength.

Despair appeared in their eyes simultaneously!

They wanted to resist, wanted to dodge.

But before Brother Ning Chuan's absolute power and speed, all their struggles appeared so pale and powerless, so ridiculous.

"Boom! Boom!"

Two dull, heavy roars!

Like two small mountains falling from the sky!

Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, and Dai Dai Qisi, like two small chickens caught by a golden eagle, were slammed hard into the ground by Brother Ning Chuan's dragon claws!

The ground instantly cracked open, forming two huge deep pits!

Dust flew high, and stones splashed in all directions!

Both spat blood, their bones broken into pieces throughout their bodies, collapsing like rotten mud into the deep pits, their meridians shattered and scattered by the violent power of the flood dragon yuan.

Although Brother Ning Chuan held back and did not directly take their lives, after all, these two fellows were also top experts of the current age, and both hid many good treasures on their persons.

But he made them completely lose their combat ability, turning them into cripples, making it incredibly difficult for them to even move a single finger.

The reason he kept these two fellows was because he was still somewhat interested in the Wu Gong on their bodies, such as the Toad Art, the Spirit Snake Fist, and the Sacred Fire Token Divine Art, and so on.

Later, when he has time, he will slowly "borrow" them to enrich his Heavenly Flood Dragon Wu Gong Canon.

Everything settled, dust falling.

The fierce, arrogant enemies from all sides, including the eight Grand Master-level experts.

Some died, some were captured.

A catastrophic disaster capable of shaking the entire Jianghu, causing countless Men Sects to turn their heads.

Was completely quelled in such a short time by Brother Ning Chuan with the thunderous, all-sweeping, supreme divine might of Lei Tingwanjun.

The crowd of Taohuadao looked up at the black flood dragon hovering in midair, commanding wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, like a god or demon descending to look down upon all living beings.

Their hearts were filled with boundless reverence, astonishment, and submission... as well as a thread of fear of supreme power originating from the depths of their souls.

They knew that from this day forward, the balance of Taohuadao, and even the balance of the entire Jianghu, would undergo earth-shaking changes because of the existence of this black flood dragon!

However, just as everyone thought the storm had completely subsided and prepared to step forward to thank Brother Ning Chuan for saving the island.

Brother Ning Chuan's pair of pale-golden dragon eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.

His gaze, sharp as lightning, pierced through the heavy rain curtain and the churning dark clouds, shooting toward the deep, surging, boundless sea in the distance!

As if something even more powerful and more hidden was concealed there!