The flood dragon Crown Prince was almost at the edge of the skull's gaping mouth.
In this moment, everyone thought the Crown Prince was going to lose, and probably even die.
The Crown Prince was pale-face and struggled painfully, but the skull seemed to have trapped him.
He had been too careless and did not expect Wu Shan to come prepared.
This skull was probably an Imperial Weapon or something mimicking the power of an Imperial Weapon.
After dominating the world for years, the Crown Prince never expected he would lose to a small figure like Wu Shan.
Suddenly, with a piercing sound, Demonic Qi and sanguine light burst into the sky, and a beam of sword Qi shot in from the distance.
This was a three-colored beam of sword Qi that contained surging Demonic Qi and sanguine light.
The sword Qi charged unstoppably toward the skull, ignoring the constraints of space and time.
"What?"