CRASH! CRASH! CRASH! CRASH! CRASH!...
In the depths of the sea, a terrifying sound erupted as if the heavens were collapsing and the earth were splitting asunder.
Massive cracks appeared one after another, as if a peerless Fierce Beast was rampaging across the entire seabed.
Ning Jiang gripped the Eighteenth Elder's tail and lashed out with it, carving a huge fissure in the seabed with a single strike, causing underwater peaks to crumble into dust.
The sight was so astounding it would be unforgettable for a lifetime.
The Eighteenth Elder's body was hundreds of zhang long, as massive as a mountain range, yet Ning Jiang, like an Ancient Demon God, held him in his grip and smashed him around at will.
With every slam, more of the Eighteenth Elder's bones broke, and his scales shattered and flew everywhere. If not for the powerful physique of the Flood Dragon Clan, any ordinary creature would have long since been smashed into a bloody pulp by Ning Jiang.
