Oh my god! The goddess secretly gave birth to three obedient daughters for me-Chapter 697 - 697 Failed to Inflict Heavy Damage on the

Chapter 697: Chapter 697: Failed to Inflict Heavy Damage on the Flood Dragon Chapter 697 -697: Failed to Inflict Heavy Damage on the Flood Dragon The Flood Dragon opened its mouth to bite down, aiming a huge, sharp fang straight for Lin Yi’s neck.

“Damn it!”

Lin Yi cursed, hurriedly shifting to the side, narrowly evading the giant fang.

Seeing its bite miss, the Flood Dragon became furiously violent, twisting and turning its body as it charged towards Lin Yi. It opened its huge jaws wide, spewing out a pitch-black smog that turned into a sharp blade and fiercely struck towards Lin Yi.

Upon seeing this, Lin Yi quickly clenched his fists and smashed a punch towards the Flood Dragon’s head!

Boom!

The fist struck the Flood Dragon’s skull with a bone-crushing sound, and Lin Yi’s fist shattered upon impact.

The Flood Dragon’s skull also collapsed under Lin Yi’s punch, splitting into two!

With a wretched scream, the Flood Dragon was sent flying backwards, crashing into a large tree in the distance.

Seeing this, Lin Yi was shocked.

He felt that his punch could have easily shattered a car!

However, this punch only wounded the Flood Dragon and did not seriously injure it!

Lin Yi’s strength had increased too much!

Just how powerful was Lin Yi’s fist?

Lin Yi himself wasn’t sure.

By that time, the Flood Dragon had gradually picked itself up and charged towards Lin Yi once again. This time, its eyes were filled with boundless rage.

“This Flood Dragon is a Sixth Rank, equivalent to the strength of the Seventh Layer of cultivation. Although my physical body is strong, it’s difficult to contend with a Sixth Rank Flood Dragon!” Lin Yi guessed within his heart.

At that moment, Lin Yi could not care for anything else; he quickly pulled out the Jiuyou Sword, performed the “Yin Yang Bagua Technique” with all his might, and fiercely attacked the Flood Dragon with the power of the Jiuyou Sword.

Though the Flood Dragon’s body was strong, it still suffered a severe injury under Lin Yi’s assault and lay on the ground wailing pitifully.

Seeing this, Lin Yi rushed forward, planting his foot firmly on the Flood Dragon’s head and clamping its body tightly between his legs, pinning it to the ground to prevent its escape.

With a flick of his wrist, the Jiuyou Sword tore through the sky, stabbing fiercely towards the Flood Dragon’s chest!

Sizzle!

The sword tip sliced through the Flood Dragon’s extremely tough scales, blood spurting out continuously.

“Ah!” The Flood Dragon roared in pain, exhaling a puff of black smoke.

Lin Yi’s sword stabbed fiercely into the Flood Dragon’s chest, piercing its body and causing blood to drip steadily down the blade.

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The Flood Dragon wailed incessantly.

Seeing this, Lin Yi snorted coldly and increased the force of the Jiuyou Sword, peeling off pieces of the Flood Dragon’s scales one by one!

Blood continued to drip from the Flood Dragon’s body, staining the bushes, the surface of the lake, and also the clothes on Lin Yi’s body.

“Ah, damn it, you dare to hurt me, I will kill you!” The Flood Dragon bellowed, its eyes bloodshot with fury.

Seeing this, Lin Yi quickly lifted his foot.

“Hiss…” The Flood Dragon inhaled deeply, its forked tongue flickering out menacingly and hideously!

“Where’s my sword?” the Flood Dragon growled deeply.

“It’s now inside my Storage Ring,” Lin Yi said indifferently.

As Lin Yi spoke, he reached out to grab the Qiankun Bag.

The Qiankun Bag, Lin Yi’s initial cultivation tool for martial arts, had been modified by him to become a Magic Artifact!

Lin Yi took out the Qiankun Bag and, with a swift hand gesture, threw it out, sending it flying into the Flood Dragon’s mouth.

Blurt!

The Qiankun Bag was swallowed by the Flood Dragon, which then let out a roar of excitement and snapped its blood-filled jaws shut, biting down hard on the Qiankun Bag.

“Roar!”

Just at that moment, the Flood Dragon let out a mighty roar, causing the entire python to tremble violently.

Following that, with a flick of its massive serpentine body, the Flood Dragon threw the Qiankun Bag out, which crashed harshly onto the ground.

The Qiankun Bag bounced a few times on the ground, stopped trembling, and then returned to normal.

“Roar!”

This time, the Flood Dragon didn’t rush to attack Lin Yi but started rolling on the ground instead, its belly swelling up as if something was about to explode.

“Not good, that Flood Dragon is going to explode!”

Seeing this, Lin Yi quickly used Qinggong to escape to a distance.

“Roar!”

Just as Lin Yi steadied his stance, a series of roaring sounds suddenly came from beside him, and immediately following, an enormously thick python shadow charged toward Lin Yi.

This Flood Dragon was incredibly fast and in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of Lin Yi.

Lin Yi looked up and saw that this Flood Dragon had a pair of dragon horns growing on its forehead!

The dragon horns were azure in color, and densely covered with dragon scales.

The dragon’s head was also about four or five inches tall, with its mouth wide open, its fangs sharp and emitting a cold and grim light.

Startled by the sight of the huge azure horned python, Lin Yi quickly calmed down.

As a Martial Artist who had encountered countless Demon Beasts, he naturally knew the Flood Dragon’s weakness, which was exactly what Lin Yi could counter.

“Go!”

With a thought, Lin Yi summoned the Jiuyou Sword into his hand, brandished it a few times, and slashed toward the Flood Dragon.

The Jiuyou Sword struck the Flood Dragon’s body, severing its waist!

The Flood Dragon’s body was cut into countless pieces by Lin Yi, and blood rained down all around!

As the blood splashed into the grass, it immediately caused a large amount of flowers and plants to wither.

These flowers and plants, even though they contained poison, decayed instantly upon contact with this fresh blood.

Seeing this, Lin Yi thought to himself, “Indeed, it’s a brutally virulent poison! If I accidentally get some on me, I’ll be in danger!”

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yi glanced at the distant Flood Dragon corpse and couldn’t help but sigh, “No matter what, it seems this Flood Dragon shouldn’t have been killed!”

The Flood Dragon was too powerful, and Lin Yi’s current Cultivation level wasn’t enough to confront it. If he could develop his Inner Strength, he might be able to fight the Flood Dragon and kill it.

However, as a mere Martial Artist currently unable to cultivate Inner Strength due to the vast resources required, achieving this was not something he could reach in a short time.

After the Flood Dragon died, the scales it dropped were collected by Lin Yi into his Storage Ring.

“Lin Yi, let’s hurry and leave this accursed place,” Bai Feng said.

Hearing Bai Feng’s words, Lin Yi’s brows slightly furrowed as he felt puzzled, wondering why Bai Feng would actively follow him.

Could it be for revenge?

It seemed unlikely. While Lin Yi was a Cultivator, he had no significant backing or power, and it didn’t seem necessary for Bai Feng to offend the Flood Dragon and the Demon Race for his sake.

“Let’s go.”

Without paying further attention to Bai Feng, Lin Yi directly rode the wind and flew forward.

Lin Yi sped towards the east, and soon after, he saw the city ahead; they had finally escaped the danger.

At the city gates, numerous people had already gathered, all looking terrified at the distant city, as if waiting for something, and in front of them, a squad of Demon Race cavalry was slowly approaching.

“What’s going on?” Lin Yi was somewhat clueless.

He observed that on the city walls, numerous human Cultivators had been sealed.

These Cultivators, one after another, were pale and trembling, clearly having been captured by these members of the Demon Race.