Bing Yuhui stared fixedly at Long Youran, and her heart trembled even more violently.

"Is that a Flood Dragon?" "Impossible! Didn't the Flood Dragon perish a thousand years ago? How could it appear again?!"

Bing Yuhui's eyes were wide open in disbelief.

She had indeed not seen wrongly just now. That dragon shadow was exactly the same as the one recorded in the history books. It was a Flood Dragon that was about to transform into a True Dragon after reaching the Great Perfection Stage!

But it had only been two months, and the appearance of a Flood Dragon, a monster not inferior to Spirit Accumulation Realm, was simply too fast. Furthermore, this Flood Dragon in front of him, was truly about to turn into a dragon, and would become a true dragon in a short amount of time!

A True Dragon's strength was at least Longwu Realm. For a weak sect like hers, it was simply enough to annihilate a sect.

Although they knew that the True Dragon had developed intelligence and wouldn't easily do such a thing, the Dragon could still be considered a monster. It was a natural barrier between the Dragon and the human race, so no one knew what it would do.

Furthermore, she had discovered this creature before. The world was huge, so there were definitely species that were not inferior to Flood Dragons in other places.

"Demons are growing so fast." Bing Yuhui was startled.

In the end, Wu Chen's battle with Ji Lu did not have much relationship with her, a Biyun Palace. But the change in a demon's strength was a huge matter that concerned the entire human race, so Bing Yuhui would rather pay more attention to it.

"Cough!" You actually have a Flood Dragon protecting you! " Ji Lu coughed out two more times, his face turning pale from the excessive consumption.

The Golden Lion Splitting Gale was a secret technique that surpassed Longwu, it was close to the level of true astral realm, the consumption was huge, and Ji Lu could only barely use it.

If not for the fact that Long Youran had used the secret technique of her Flood Dragon transformation to block for him, he would probably have died under the Golden Lion Splitting Gale. In the end, it was an old brand Longwu Realm, the hidden consummate skill was actually so powerful that it could not even block Long Youran's secret technique, it could only block for a moment.

"You won?!" A trace of humiliation flashed across Ji Lu's face.

He did not expect that after coming here to take revenge for Dong Yue, he did not manage to get his revenge and ended up in such a sorry state.

The killing move he prepared, was actually dodged by Wu Chen. Thinking of this, Ji Lu could not help but stare angrily at the seemingly innocent Long Youran at the side.

Different from Bing Yuhui, this was only a Flood Dragon, and he hadn't even noticed it. When he was at her peak, hunting a Flood Dragon was simply a piece of cake.

However, in this situation, the zhenqi within his body was exhausted. Not to mention killing the flood dragon, he could not even protect himself.

"Actually, there's something else I need to tell you." Wu Chen walked to the front of Ji Lu and stopped, the blood armor on his body gently swaying as he issued a sound that resembled a golden spear.

"Actually, your son Kong Dongyue was not killed by me, so I would not lie to you using such meaningless words. I already have my suspicions on the murderer's identity, don't worry, after you go, I will find him to settle the score, and it can be considered as taking revenge for your son." Wu Chen sighed.

Ji Lu opened his eyes wide, naturally believing what Wu Chen was saying.

At this time, his life was in the hands of Wu Chen, so there was no need for Wu Chen to lie to him anymore.

Furthermore, Ji Lu had his suspicions in the first place regarding this matter. Before Wu Chen had entered the Sea Sky Secret Realm, he was only a First-rate Sect Holy Son.

Sure enough, Wu Chen was just a chess piece they pushed out.

There was a look of understanding in his eyes, and then he looked towards Bing Yuhui.

If his expectations weren't wrong, the plan for this matter was definitely someone from the Biyun Palace, but with Bing Yuhui's personality, he shouldn't be able to come up with such a despicable plan, so there was only one person, the current sect master of the Biyun Palace, Bing Huaying!

"In the end, this Biyun Palace is actually able to use such a deadly scheme!" Ji Lu gritted his teeth, his eyes bloodshot.

His true qi was currently exhausted, but he still had some remaining true energy. Even though he wasn't a match for Longwu Realm, ordinary Spirit Accumulation Realm still wouldn't be able to do anything to him.

"Bing Yuhui, since your Biyun Palace dares to frame me, I will make sure that your Biyun Palace's disciples will die with me!" Ji Lu roared. Ignoring the fact that Wu Chen was still watching him, he rushed to where the Biyun Palace disciples were gathering.

Ji Lu seemed to have some clues, and since they were headed towards the Biyun Palace, Wu Chen did not stop them.

Even if his true qi was exhausted, it was still the same. For example, the Golden Lion Splitting Divine Art just now, no one had thought that Ji Lu would actually be able to suddenly release such a strong move.

So, although Ji Lu looked like his Innate Qi was running dry, just in case, Wu Chen did not risk his life to fight him.

Aside from Bing Xiaoyu and Gong Rumi, who were slightly Fa Ma, the rest of the people in the Biyun Palace were not even close to. Moreover, there was an old Longwu Realm guarding them.

Originally, Ji Lu did not want to let Wu Chen go so easily either. Even though Kong Dongyue was not the one who killed him, he still had a great relationship with him.

But his current body did not have enough energy to support him defeating Wu Chen, so Wu Chen would definitely not let him rest. Thus, it would be better for him to take revenge on the Biyun Palace.

"Ji Lu, what are you doing!" Bing Yuhui was furious and shocked.

"Grand Elder, save me!" A young female disciple wailed loudly.

"Bam!" Ji Lu's fist flashed with a golden light, as it suddenly smashed onto the body of the female disciple. A loud sound was heard, and the female disciple's body was sent flying like a rag doll.

In the blink of an eye, three or four of Biyun Palace's female disciples were slaughtered by Ji Lu.

Bing Yuhui could not hold it in any longer, and with a furious roar, an azure-blue barrier blocked in front of Ji Lu.

"Heh, old thing!" Ji Lu crushed the head of the female disciple in his hand and turned to look at Bing Yuhui.

His already exhausted body, in addition to the series of massacres just now, had greatly increased his lifespan. His hair had turned completely white, like a devil that had escaped into the path of demon.