Some observant people had already noticed that every time Ye Xuan condensed a figure, the aura he released would become stronger.
When he condensed 12 figures, the aura he released reached an extremely terrifying level.
"Damn it!"
At this moment, the flood dragon could no longer maintain its composure. How the hell was it going to fight this person?
All thoughts of fighting Ye Xuan had vanished, and now it just wanted to escape as soon as possible.
If it did not run away now, it would really be a fool. It directed all of its power into trying to escape the restraints that bound it. As long as it could escape these restraints, it would be able to hide in the endless depths of the sea.
However, at this moment, Ye Xuan suddenly opened his eyes. The 12 figures behind him did the same.
Looking at the flood dragon that was desperately trying to escape, the corners of Ye Xuan's mouth curled up slightly as he spoke with a cold expression.