The Dark Dragon's dim gaze gradually revealed ruthless hostility, its entire body faintly shimmering with blood light, while its throat glowed a fiery red. Ning Daoran, having battled with dragon clan demon beasts multiple times, was far too familiar with the precursors to such an attack!
"Be careful, it's about to ambush!"
However, Ning Daoran's warning came a little too late.
"Roar~~~"
Accompanied by a deafening roar, the Dark Dragon opened its massive bloody jaws and spewed forth a torrent of Dark Dragon Flame, sweeping sideways at once. Instantly, the dozen or so Golden Core cultivators in its path were completely incinerated into ashes within the dragon flame.
"Returning Ruins Sword Formation, hold it off!"
The Longque Wanderer shouted loudly, and the Dark Dragon twisted its massive body, sweeping the Dark Dragon Flame toward several nearby Returning Ruins Sword Formations.
