The Red Flood Dragon burst forth violently.
Everywhere it passed,
flames consumed the mountains.
Within a few breaths,
it had killed its way to nearly in front of Chen Yuan.
Those pale golden indifferent pupils now became violent and frenzied.
A punch thundered forth, and the air shrieked sharply,
bringing with it blazing intense fire.
Chen Yuan's eyes shot out a cold light, and he bellowed coldly.
Immediately, his entire body's bones made explosive sounds,
as he threw a punch to meet the attack.
With a thunderous collision, they exchanged blows.
"Boom"
A muffled sound of thunder exploded.
Chen Yuan was forced back five or six steps.
The opponent was forced back seven or eight Zhang.
And their red robe was also blasted to pieces by the leaking force.
"How strong this physical power is!" exclaimed the Red Flood Dragon, its pale golden pupils flickering with flames as they observed Chen Yuan transformed into the Mountain Lord True Form, clicking its tongue in wonder.
