100 Suppressing the Flood Dragon with a Sword

The Heaven Raising Bull desperately roared.

He was afraid that if he shouted even a second later, Lin Jiufeng would make his move and Demon King Jiao would be no more in a blink of an eye.

But…

In this heavy rain, Demon King Jiao's confidence remained unprecedentedly high. He levitated in the air with his huge body. Exuding a boundless aura and confidence, how could he possibly listen to the words of the Heaven Raising Bull?

Instead, he let out an even louder roar.

The head of the flood dragon looked hideous and terrifying.

His mouth opened and released a terrifying wave of air that charged over to Lin Jiufeng.

Roar!!!

His loud roar reverberated powerfully and it shattered the droplets of water in the air, causing it to splash everywhere.

A powerful wave of air surged over, it was about to slap Lin Jiufeng on the face.