Tian Xie was full of alertness, subconsciously retreating a few steps.

If the Blood Flood Dragon transforms into its true form, it would be invincible here, no one could match it.

However, the Blood Flood Dragon seemed constipated, struggling for a long time without being able to reveal its true form.

"Master, the cultivation power here is restricted, I can’t transform into my true form."

"Damn it..."

Qin Yi was speechless.

Tian Xie laughed coldly.

"What are you laughing at, you idiot, as if you won’t die just because the Blood Flood Dragon can’t transform into its true form."

Qin Yi reached out, grabbing the Flood Dragon Spear, charged towards Tian Xie.

Seeing this, Tian Xie’s face changed suddenly.

He turned his hand, trying to take out a weapon from his storage ring.

But he found out that he could open the storage ring when on the iron chain, but here, with cultivation completely suppressed, even the storage ring wouldn’t open.

"Run!"

The Evil Lord spoke.

Tian Xie turned and ran.

Qin Yi sneered, "Run? Where do you think you’re going?"

The Big Halberd thrust forward, hitting Tian Xie’s back.

However, the distance was a bit far, so the stab only pierced the skin and didn’t truly injure Tian Xie.

But it still hurt Tian Xie, causing him to cry out in pain.

Qin Yi held the Flood Dragon Spear, ready to stab again.

But it was of little effect, only piercing the skin again.

Damn it, better than nothing, even piercing the skin is better than not stabbing at all.

Tian Xie ran for his life.

Qin Yi chased for his life.

In this eerie place, every step was cautious, lest the buoyancy of the blood water wasn’t enough.

Thus, their steps were surprisingly synchronized.

"Thud thud...!"

Qin Yi chased Tian Xie, thrusting wildly with the Flood Dragon Spear.

Tian Xie’s back turned into a beehive from being stabbed.

Though wearing a red robe, one could still see the blood soaking through his back.

Tian Xie screamed in pain.

Despite many wounds, none were fatal.

Qin Yi’s eyes turned fierce, he threw the Big Halberd like a javelin, aiming for Tian Xie’s back again.

"Duck down!" the Evil Lord suddenly shouted.

Tian Xie quickly complied, the Flood Dragon Spear flew over his head, traveled a dozen meters, and plunged into the blood water, disappearing.

Tian Xie looked back at Qin Yi, shouting madly, "Qin Yi, you dream if you think you can kill me."

After that, running desperately.

Qin Yi gritted his teeth in hatred, if not for the Evil Lord’s cunning words, he could have pierced through Tian Xie a moment ago.

He hurried forward, not to chase Tian Xie, but to find the Blood Flood Dragon.

The creature had just dived into the Blood River and disappeared.

Qin Yi rushed to where the Blood Flood Dragon dove in, ready to call out, only to see it surfaced again.

"Are you okay?"

"Mas-master..."

The Blood Flood Dragon’s voice trembled, unable to form a complete sentence.

Qin Yi’s face changed slightly, "What’s wrong? Are you hurt?"

"N-no... mas-master, there’s something below."

"Hm?" Qin Yi was surprised, "What could scare you like this?"

"A-a Dragon."

Qin Yi was completely bewildered, "What did you say?"

"Master, it’s a Dragon, I saw it clearly."

The Blood Flood Dragon finally regained its composure and managed to form a complete sentence.

Qin Yi was stunned.

"Are you sure?" he asked uncertainly.

"Master, I swear, I saw it clearly, it’s indeed a Dragon."

Qin Yi still found it hard to believe, "Are you sure it wasn’t a Flood Dragon or a giant python or something?"

"Master, I am a Flood Dragon myself, there’s no way I could mistake it."

Qin Yi believed it, but his face gradually turned pale.

There was a Dragon under the Blood River.

This being, living in mythology, Qin Yi had never seen, but he knew the Dragon Clan’s strength.

No wonder the cultivation and power are restricted here, it seems to be related to this Dragon.

They were causing a commotion above a Dragon’s head, wasn’t this courting death?

"Leave quickly!"

Qin Yi felt a chill inside, no longer caring about pursuing Tian Xie, he picked up the Blood Flood Dragon and prepared to escape.

"Master, that Dragon seems to be in bad shape."

Qin Yi paused, "What do you mean?"

"It’s nailed below by four spears, seems already dead."

Qin Yi’s heart skipped a beat, no matter what? As a person from Longxia, he had an indescribable fondness for Dragons.

A Dragon, nailed to death beneath this Blood River.

The adventurous spirit in Qin Yi began to boil again.

"I have to go down and see for myself."

"Master, we better not take risks, let’s leave quickly."

Qin Yi pondered for a moment, "What’s there to be afraid of, I’m the descendant of the Dragon, there’s no reason to fear."

"Even if that Dragon is alive, it wouldn’t harm me, would it?"

The key was, having lived for over twenty years, he had never seen a Dragon. Encountering one now, he couldn’t miss the chance to see it.

Besides, seeing it once would be something to brag about.

I’ve seen a Dragon with my own eyes.

Qin Yi glanced at the fleeing Tian Xie, gave him the middle finger, and then dove into the Blood River.

Tian Xie was dumbfounded.

"Master, what’s this guy doing? Is he committing suicide by jumping into the river?"

The Evil Lord said in a deep voice, "This child is crafty, if he suddenly dives into the Blood River, he must have discovered something, go down and have a look."

"If there’s any heavenly treasure, we must not let him get it."

"This kid is already strong enough, if allowed to grow further, the consequences would be unimaginable."

Tian Xie nodded, took a step forward, and also dove into the Blood River.

Qin Yi did not know Tian Xie followed, he continued diving deeper.

After descending about twenty to thirty meters, the surrounding blood water suddenly cleared up, and he could see a hazy light.

It was like passing through the clouds, the view suddenly opened up before him.

Qin Yi suddenly froze.

He saw it.

The Blood River wasn’t deep, only about forty to fifty meters.

At the riverbed lay a giant Dragon about three to four hundred meters long.

Bovine head, deer antlers, prawn eyes, snake scales, lion mane, eagle claws, fish tail... indeed, identical to the legendary Divine Dragon.

Normally, the Dragons Qin Yi saw were drawn or seen on TV, the Dragon before him was obviously more ferocious.

Even from dozens of meters away, the Dragon seemed dead, yet Qin Yi could distinctly sense its fierce might.

From this distance, Qin Yi couldn’t find words to describe his inner shock.

It was indeed a Dragon.

Mom, I saw a Dragon.

Qin Yi didn’t know how to describe his current feelings, excitement, shock, fear, all sorts of emotions intertwined.

But this giant Dragon was pinned at the bottom of the river by four spears as thick as an adult’s waist, with unclear length.

The spears were evenly distributed, about a hundred meters apart, from head to tail.

Which means this Dragon’s body is about four hundred meters long, thicker than a train.

The giant Dragon’s body was torn open by the spears, with blood seeping out and slowly floating up the river.

Qin Yi shuddered, could it be that the blood water above is stained with Dragon Blood?