Swoosh!
On the distant horizon, crimson clouds sweep across the sky!
The Vermilion Bird splits the sea waves with twin wings, spewing forth Red Flame Sword Qi from its beak, boiling the seawater. A pillar of scarlet light, moving faster than lightning, engulfs the infant-headed Flood Dragon.
The ocean parts, revealing the seabed below.
After the Sword Qi, the infant-headed Flood Dragon stared at its shattered thunder Barrier surrounding it.
"Sixth Realm…"
Wang Changming's three Divine Weapons revolve around him, the aura of three spirits surging to the heavens.
He calmly asked:
"What kind of demon evil are you? I don't kill nameless wretches."
The infant-headed Flood Dragon sneered:
"Back when I—Thunder Infant Demon Emperor—only descended an incarnation, it was enough to annihilate your so-called [Tiger King Valley]. You've just stepped into the Sixth Realm, and you think you can kill me?"
