Rumble!
Crack!
Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the sky above the First Mountain.
Four giant dragons swam in the clouds, poking their heads out from time to time. Their bell-like eyes stared coldly at Mo Caiyi and the others.
"This … this is an eighth-stage ancient dragon!"
Mo Caiyi and the others' expressions changed instantly.
They were all extremely shocked.
So they weren't humans, but ancient dragons!
Ru Feng's heart was filled with bitterness.
Sigh!
Second Brother and Third Brother's defeat was justified.
That woman was indeed a ferocious Tyrannosaurus.
No wonder he had inexhaustible strength.
"Hmph!
We're not afraid even if you have four giant dragons! "
Mo Caiyi felt a burning sensation on her face.
This trash that she had once looked down on and thrown into the Ovens was actually such a tyrannical existence.
However, on second thought, she wasn't wrong.
Zhang Xing was just relying on external forces. He was a piece of trash himself.
On the ever-changing battlefield, Zhang Xing would be a weakling as long as these four giant dragons were distracted.
Any four- or five-star Venerable could kill him.
"Do you think there are no dragons on the Demonic Jade Mountain?"
Feng Yidao, the Patriarch of the Feng family and the Palace Master of the Third Mountain, said coldly.
"Zhang Xing, you want to use these four giant dragons to suppress us?
I'm afraid you're wrong. "
"Palace Masters, summon our Colossal Dragons as well. Let this arrogant brat see our strength!"
Mo Caiyi continued.
The other seven Palace Masters and Ru Feng waved their sleeves and proudly showed their dragon collars.
"Giant Dragons, come out!"
Eight voices sounded at the same time.
Rumble!
There was another series of tremors.
Eight four-clawed giant dragons that looked like Black Treasure suddenly appeared in the sky.
They erupted with tyrannical auras that were no weaker than the Black Treasure Four Dragons.
"Hey!
They look like eighth-stage eastern dragons too! "
"But I feel like they're missing something."
Zhang Xing looked at them in surprise, a little puzzled.
"No, their bodies are grayish-white. They look like giant pythons, and their heads are much smaller."
"The dragon horns on the top of my head are as sparse as those of an ordinary deer."
"It's not as dense and powerful as Black Treasure, White Robe, and Golden Dragon Huangzheng's dragon horns."
"Hehe … This is at most a Flood Dragon of the Eastern Continent. It's far from being comparable to the Ancient Colossal Dragon."
The two dragons faced each other in the sky.
On the ground, Zhang Xing and Ruan Mei were at a disadvantage.
Mo Caiyi and the others were arrogant, looking down on Zhang Xing.
"Hmph!
Zhang Xing, do you think you can be so arrogant in my Demonic Jade Mountain with just this little bit of power? "
"You're wrong!
Giant Dragon against Giant Dragon, you have no advantage at all. What are you going to use to fight us? "
Mo Caiyi disdainfully looked at Zhang Xing.
You want to challenge us? You're still far from it!
"Oh, really?
I still have five dragons. "
Zhang Xing said as he waved his hand. Golden Dragon Huangzheng, Blue Dragon, Blue Sword, Magic Dragon Azi, Space-Time Dragon, and Red Dragon Hong Leng immediately flew out.
"What?
You still have five dragons? "
Mo Caiyi and the others were shocked.
How could this kid have so many dragons? Was he a professional dragon breeder?
However, when they saw that it was five Class Seven dragons, they were relieved.
"So it's five Class Seven dragons … Hehe!"
Mo Caiyi and the others laughed.
"Oh, they're Class Seven now. They'll be Class Eight soon."
Zhang Xing smiled faintly.
"Haha … Zhang Xing, you're too funny. Do you think it's so easy to upgrade from Class Seven to Class Eight?"
"Ignorant!
I don't know how you raised these dragons until now. You don't have any common sense! "
Mo Caiyi continued to mock.