"Get back to your pool."
Chu Lingguang had his powerful Sea of Consciousness Power as support, allowing him to temporarily resist the strange fluctuation. He quickly released his Spear Stance, trying to envelop the Cloud Mist Flood Dragon within it.
A desperate thought sparked within him. He wanted to fuse the power born from the resonance between his Flesh and Blood Divine Abilities and his Sea of Consciousness into his Spear Stance. That way, the Cloud Mist Flood Dragon would have to constantly endure the feeling of its organs being hammered.
Unfortunately.
It was too difficult.
Even when Yan Zhen's Sword Momentum reached the Form Realm, it only managed to surround his momentum with visible Sword Qi. For Chu Lingguang to make his fused Flesh and Blood Divine Power manifest within the domain of his Spear Stance, it was simply impossible with his current strength.
"ROOOAR!"
The Cloud Mist Flood Dragon took several lashes from Chu Lingguang's spear.
