"Ying Long's Roar!"
A dragon's roar accompanied by surging waves of weak water burst forth from Ying Long's mouth, hurtling towards the eighteen rod shadows that Sun Wukong had slammed down.
Boom!
The waves and rod shadows collided, wave upon wave, rod upon rod, the terrifying force spreading in all directions. The weak water prison that had trapped Heaven-Defying Demon Emperor Mu Chenxuan also explosively dissolved.
As soon as Mu Chenxuan broke free, he was blasted backward by the residual energy of the blast, hastily channeling his demon primordial force to stabilize his form. Watching the constant clash of rod shadows and waves between those two towering figures in front of him sent a chill straight from his coccyx to the crown of his head.
