In the western part of the Tianyuan Realm, an expansive, boundless range of verdant mountains echoed with a deafening explosion from deep within.
Deep in the mountains, a brawny youth clad in red and a full-figured woman in purple robes were attacking Shen Long. The ground was pocked with multiple smoking craters, and there were traces of fire scorching upon the earth.
"Make it quick, finish him off,"
said the youth in red with a cold voice, his face full of murderous intent.
"Daring to chase us here, you're asking for death,"
Shen Long replied indifferently, flicking his wrist.
A resonant dragon's cry that pierced heaven and earth sounded as an Ice Flood Dragon and an Iron Tail Scorpion flew out from the Spirit Beast Bracelet.
"A fourth-stage late period Flood Dragon!"
The red-clothed youth's face paled with fright, his soul nearly flying out of his body.
The Ice Flood Dragon's eyes lit up with a dazzling blue light, firing beams of blue light straight at their opponents.