章 1317: The Assassination From a Nine-Revolution Great Saint!

A True Dragon still possessed a supreme dragon's might even when it was dead. Although this was a skeleton dragon from the previous age, the fire it breathed seemed strong enough to destroy heaven and earth. The whole sky had turned white.

Yellow Spring Great Sage took a deep breath and snapped his fingers. The next moment, the water of the Yellow Spring River rushed over, gathered in front of him, and soon turned into a blood-colored water dragon, crashing with the dragon's breath.

A hissing sound rang out as the blood-colored water evaporated, turning into steam that filled the air. Before long, the whole ruin that was Forbidden Soul City was enveloped by a cloud of white mist.

"Bu Fang, my little friend, help me take care of this wine jar. I'll be right back," said Yellow Spring Great Sage.