In the darkness, a faint stream of light outlined a figure that suddenly transformed, the cloud-shape evolving and morphing into a dragon's body.
At the same time, the stagnant rainwater burst forth, violent winds arose, whipping the rain and summoning the Heavenly Thunder, demonstrating the essence of Wind Movement. The fierce winds transformed into eight pitch-black wind dragons, breaking through the air to strangle their target.
Countless gear-shaped wind wheels whirled within the wind dragons, converging toward the center, aiming to envelop Yun Jiuye's Primordial Spirit.
"Roar—"
In the blink of an eye, the Primordial Spirit took form; a dragon shadow suddenly appeared, spiraling swiftly, its dragon body sweeping across, shattering wind dragon after wind dragon. Numerous wind wheels sliced across it, yet they could hardly cause it any harm.
