Supreme Dragon System

Zhan Tianming let out a light snort. With a movement of his Asura Divine Power, the Asura Prison Tower was instantly pulled back, blocking in front of him.    

Rumble...    

Crackle...    

The lightning pillar struck the Asura Prison Tower, causing the lightning to shoot out like a bolt of lightning.    

After blocking this attack, the Asura Divine Power finally reached its limit.    

Swoosh!    

The Asura Prison Tower instantly turned into a small pagoda and was recalled back into Zhan Tianming's system space. The Asura Battle Mark on his body also disappeared.    

"Hu... Hu... "    

After taking two deep breaths, Zhan Tianming held the Divine Punisher Sword tightly in his hand. On the blade of the sword, the red lightning was still flashing.    

His gaze swept across the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon's body before landing on Zhang Bao and the Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon.    

"With the help of Zhang Bao and the Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon, the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon's strength has almost returned to its original state. However, Zhang Bao and the Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon aren't feeling too good either. Their auras have dropped by a lot. I reckon that with the help of the two of them, there is no way for them to replenish the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon's energy anymore. However, my attack just now was pretty much in vain. "    

Zhan Tianming could clearly feel that the aura of the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon was no different from before.    

Zhang Bao and the Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon under his feet were also breathing heavily.    

At this moment, Zhang Bao was extremely unwilling.    

In terms of strength, he had to admit that Zhan Tianming's strength was too heaven defying. Even he, who had already reached the Seven Star Martial Emperor, was no match for Zhan Tianming. However, his Syndicate Divine Beast was a king beast amongst Seventh Grade Demon Beast warriors. If he wanted to kill Zhan Tianming... He could definitely kill Zhan Tianming with ease, but Zhan Tianming's ability to escape was just too strong.    

With no other choice, he had no choice but to use the Psychic Technique to summon the lightning spirit beast, the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon.    

Only the spatial zone of the Thunder Field that the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon carried with it could trap Zhan Tianming and prevent him from escaping again.    

And now, the energy within his body and the Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon had almost been used up.    

Whether or not he could kill Zhan Tianming would depend on the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon.    

"Hmph! Zhan Tianming, prepare to die!" Zhang Bao coldly harrumphed.    

However, he was still worried. He took out his dual hammers of lightning from his interspatial Cosmic Bag and violently smashed them.    

Bang!    

Crackle...    

Following the collision of the lightning hammers, a large amount of lightning shot out.    

After that, Zhang Bao threw the lightning hammers towards the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon. The latter opened its huge mouth and swallowed the lightning hammers.    

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!    

Zhang Bao quickly formed a seal. A wisp of lightning True Qi flickered continuously on his seal.    

Suddenly!    

His seal stopped on a Lightning Strike.    

"Lightning Eye, open!"    

Crackle...    

Crackle...    

The Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon closed its eyes and opened them. The two lightning hammers appeared in the left and right eyes of the Flood Dragon, spinning and rotating.    

At the same time, a miniature version of the lightning hammers appeared in Zhang Bao's eyes.    

"Roar!"    

The Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon roared like thunder that shook the sky.    

Looking at the strange scene, Zhan Tianming's Dragon Soul Ratchet Eye also maintained its opening state. At the same time, his left arm shook slightly.    

Hualala...    

Hualala...    

The Zhan family bloodline started roaring. That boiling feeling kept rushing into his body.    

"I can use the Tyrant Sky Killing Fist once, and I can also use the Wildball Fist once. After that, I can still use the Ice Heart Sword Art of 20 Swords. I have to get rid of that Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon before I use my killing move, or else..."    

Zhan Tianming's eyes narrowed.    

He knew very well that this was a life and death battle.    

If he didn't live, he would die.    

Just as Zhan Tianming was accumulating strength, the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon had already started swimming.    

Its winding body slowly swam.    

Crackle...    

Lightning shot into the void, causing the void to tremble.    

The Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon's eyes were staring intently at Zhan Tianming. Its eyes were filled with the killing intent of a human.    

"Roar!"    

After a loud roar, the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon flew out.    

Zhan Tianming's face darkened.    

"Come!"    

Swoosh!    

Instead of retreating, Zhan Tianming used the Nine Changes of Divine Form and rushed towards the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon.    

Just as the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon was about to collide with him, Zhan Tianming's figure suddenly disappeared and reappeared behind the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon's head.    

The Divine Punisher Sword in his hand slashed down.    

Riiiip!    

The sword sliced through the void, splitting open the sky.    

Just as the sword was about to land on the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon's body, the latter's body suddenly twisted, dodging Zhan Tianming's attack. At the same time, the tail of the lightning dragon suddenly struck.    

Zhan Tianming didn't have time to think. He used the Dragon Soul Absolute Air to move at an extremely fast speed.    

Swoosh!    

His body moved several hundred meters horizontally.    

However, before he could stop for a moment, the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon had already turned around and pounced towards him. The sharp claw of the lightning dragon was aimed at Zhan Tianming's body.    

Zhan Tianming had no choice but to block the sword in front of him.    

Clang!    

The claw of the Intermediary Spirit Thunder Flood Dragon was like a sharp divine lightning weapon that struck the Divine Punisher Sword, producing a metallic sound.    

The tremendous force shook the Divine Punisher Sword, almost causing it to fly out of his hand.    

"What a powerful force!"    

Zhan Tianming was slightly shocked.    

Although his right hand wasn't as powerful as his left hand, it still had the strength of twenty dragons. However, he almost couldn't hold the Immortal Execution Sword.    

Riiiip...    

The Intermediary Spirit Thunder Flood Dragon's lightning claw suddenly slid past the Immortal Execution Sword.    

Zhan Tianming turned around and swung his sword. The blade of the sword slashed towards the body of the Intermediary Spirit Thunder Flood Dragon. However, the latter suddenly accelerated at that moment. The powerful friction directly repelled Zhan Tianming's slash. It caused Zhan Tianming's body to spin and retreat into the distance.    

Before Zhan Tianming could make a second attack, another sharp claw of the Intermediary Spirit Thunder Flood Dragon had already reached him.    

Zhan Tianming had no choice but to use his extreme speed once again.    

Swoosh!    

Just as he moved away, the sharp claw suddenly clawed at him, tearing apart the afterimage that was left on the spot.    

This time, Zhan Tianming's movement appeared behind the head of the Intermediary Spirit Thunder Flood Dragon once again, and he slashed out with the Immortal Execution Sword in his hand.    

Strangely, the movement speed of the Intermediary Spirit Thunder Flood Dragon once again increased explosively.    

Clang!    

Zhan Tianming's slash was deflected away by the high-speed movement of the Thunder Snake's body.    

At the same time, the tail of the Intermediary Spirit Thunder Flood Dragon struck again.    

Zhan Tianming had no time to dodge. He could only turn around and sink.    

Riiiip!    

The dragon tail brushed against Zhan Tianming's body.    

Crackle...    

The Power of Thunder exploded into Zhan Tianming's body. His clothes and hair were instantly filled up, and they were charred by the lightning.    

Zhan Tianming had transformed the True Qi's attributes into Wind Attribute in that instant.    

"Scatter!"    

Wind Attribute's True Qi circulated in the form of the Blood Flame Overflowing Heaven Art, forming a powerful force that blew away all the Power of Thunder that had just rushed into his body.    

However, Zhan Tianming still suffered some slight injuries. At the same time, he frowned slightly.    

"Damn it! Could this Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon be able to predict my actions?"