Translator: ryuxenji Editor: H2dH2mr
Translator: H2dH2mr Editor: H2dH2mr There was far more than one powerful aura. Du Shaofu also felt a sense of deja vu.
Whoosh whoosh …
Suddenly, from the distant void outside the small city, a number of rainbow-colored figures descended, bringing with them the sound of wind whistling through the air.
Boom!
The first two figures were as fast as lightning, ignoring the broken and mottled city walls as they hovered in the air. Their auras were vast, shaking the entire city. Four gazes swept across the city like lightning.
The first figure was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. His appearance was very ordinary, but that inexplicable aura and presence was enough to make anyone revere and look up to him.
"It's him!"
When he saw this middle-aged man, Du Shaofu's calm eyes suddenly fluctuated violently. A chill involuntarily surged out of his body, but he immediately suppressed it.
How could Du Shaofu forget this middle-aged man?
This was the old Supremacy of Legalism. Beneath his sanctimonious appearance, he was actually the most shameless and despicable person of all.
"Dragons!"
At this moment, there was another middle-aged man beside the old Supremacy of Legalism, causing Du Shaofu's brows to twitch slightly.
The aura of Dragons rippled unreservedly from this middle-aged man, causing all the beasts in the small city to tremble.
This middle-aged man and the old Supremacy of Legalism stood side by side, their gazes like lightning as they searched for something in the city.
These two people did not hide their auras too much at this moment.
These were two terrifying existences who could move unhindered in the world.
However, Du Shaofu was not too concerned. Whether it was the old Supremacy of Legalism or that Dragons expert, they were not as strong as Long Teng.
Although these two people were strong, Du Shaofu did not feel any pressure at this moment.
However, Du Shaofu resisted the urge to make a move. He did not want to expose his identity and follow the famous family to Dongli Qingqing.
"They're looking for someone!"
Du Shaofu stared at the old Reverend and the expert from the Dragon Race. The two of them didn't restrain their auras and were scanning the area from a low altitude. They were clearly searching for something.
Du Shaofu was worried that the two of them were looking for the Desolate Country's people.
With the strength of Mo Tianxiao, Little Tiger Du, and Du Xiaoqing, it would be difficult for them to resist the old Great Lord and the Dragons. They would pay a huge price.
"Whoosh whoosh …"
The old Lord of Legalism and the middle-aged man from the Dragons were clearly not alone. Behind them, the sound of wind breaking could be heard. Many figures had also arrived and stopped behind them.
Du Shaofu saw many familiar figures. Some of the Dragons and Legalism Elders, and even Elder Long Bao from the Dragons were among them.
When he encountered Long Bao and Long Bao in the Beast Region, Du Shaofu had to risk his life.
However, when he saw Long Bao and Long Bao again, Du Shaofu only glanced at them indifferently and did not pay any attention to them.
However, when he saw these two people, Du Shaofu wanted to thank these two Dragons Elders for inadvertently handing over one of the Xuanhuang Four Elephants Seal in exchange for Dragon Fifth. Otherwise, he would not have known where to find that seal.
"It's the experts from the Dragons and Legalism!"
When such experts arrived in the small city, some people with good eyesight recognized them.
Immediately, the streets and alleys of the small city were in an uproar.
Those auras were not hidden at all. They were so oppressive that they could not breathe. Their Xuan Qi stagnated and their bodies trembled.
Such powerful auras also alarmed Hui Youen, Lian Qingrong, Xu Yangzi, Heng Lun, Jiuxing Ling, and the other supreme geniuses who had entered the city to rest. They all came out.
In a building, the beautiful Eight-winged Green Crystal Python, who had transformed into a woman in a green dress, also looked at the sky. She studied the people from the school of Legalism and the Dragon clan with her enchanting face. Her green eyes were enchanting and calm.
"The Desolate Nation!"
Soon, the old Sovereign of Legalism saw Mo Tianxiao, Du Xiaoqing, and Little Tiger. The corners of his eyes twitched and he could not help but shoot out coldly.
When the other elders and experts from the Legalism and Dragons saw Du Xiaoqing and the other Desolate Nation disciples, their expressions immediately turned cold.
The enmity between the Desolate Nation and the Legalism had reached a point where they would not rest until one of them was dead. There was no need for words.
Sensing the gazes from the old Sovereign of Legalism, Mo Tianxiao, Du Xiaoqing, and Little Tiger's expressions darkened.
With so many experts and the old Sovereign of Legalism present, the Desolate Nation would definitely be at a disadvantage if they fought. They would have to pay a huge price.
"Could it be that the Dragons and Legalism are here for the Desolate Nation?"
"I'm afraid a bloody battle is unavoidable!"
The experts from the Dragon clan and the Legalism school had come, and the people from the Barren Country were also present. Some people in the small city had already noticed that something was amiss. It was likely that so many experts from the Dragon clan and the Legalism school had come for the people from the Barren Country.
As for the enmity between the Desolate Nation and the Legalism, Dragons, and School of Vertical and Horizontal, it had already spread throughout the world. There were probably not many people who did not know about it.
Xu Yangzi and the rest of the people from the Daoist Sect were also secretly focused when they saw this scene.
The Desolate Nation's lineup was clearly not their match. Once the battle started, the Daoist Sect would have to make a choice.
Although the Daoist Sect had always had a good relationship with the Desolate Nation, they had not officially made a clear choice.
This choice was probably difficult for the Daoist disciples present to make.
Lian Qingrong's expression also changed. Once the battle started, the Desolate Nation would definitely be at a disadvantage. At that time, he would have no choice but to reveal his identity.
The atmosphere in the small city suddenly became tense. The air froze and the living beings trembled.
Du Shaofu's eyes fluctuated. Once the Legalism and Dragons made a move against the Desolate Nation, he would have no choice but to take action.
Boom …!
Suddenly, in this tense atmosphere, an exceptionally terrifying aura fluctuated from the distant sky.
In an instant, a dazzling golden light spread from afar in the air.
The dazzling golden light made it difficult for the living beings in the small city to open their eyes and look directly at it.
When the aura and dazzling golden light spread from the sky, the experts from the Dragons and the old Sovereign of Legalism immediately changed their expressions and looked askance.
Whoosh whoosh …
As the golden light appeared, the sound of the wind breaking was heard.
Rumble …
Immediately after, in the distant sky of the small city, rays of golden light fell from the sky like thunder from the Nine Heavens. Dozens of tall and majestic golden figures walked out from the golden light.
The golden light converged like the sun setting in the west. The dozens of figures filled the square with majestic aura, releasing a domineering pressure.
As the dozen or so figures descended at this moment, a smile immediately appeared on Du Shaofu's face. The blood in his body secretly boiled and fluctuated.
"It's the Golden-winged Roc Clan!"
Someone exclaimed softly. Suddenly, the small city was stunned. Many people's eyes trembled violently.
That domineering and majestic aura, the terrifying pressure of a supreme beast, was even more powerful than that of the Dragons. It was the Golden-winged Roc Clan.
At this moment, Du Shaofu was extremely familiar with the dozen or so figures that appeared above the small city. The Fifth Elder, Jialou Yuantu, and the Fourth Elder, Jialou Ye, were among them, as well as many disciples of the Golden-winged Roc Clan.
There were three figures in the lead. On the left and right were two old men with white eyebrows and beard.
One of them looked old, wore a scholarly robe, and had golden eyes. It was the Second Elder and the Third Elder.
At the center was a young man who wore a wide yellow robe with gold trimmings. He stood silently at a low altitude, and he seemed like a piece of flawless jade. He possessed an extraordinarily handsome appearance and extraordinary charm, and he even imperceptibly emanated an overbearing aura.
That kind of aura had nothing to do with cultivation strength. It faintly suppressed Lian Qingrong, Mo Tianxiao, Xu Yangzi, and Hui Youen.
"He is Jialou Jueyu, the supreme being of the Golden-winged Roc Clan!"
Someone recognized Jialou Jueyu. Such a young man was the supreme being of the Golden-winged Roc Clan. He had already left a great reputation in the world.
However, at this moment, when the Golden-winged Roc Clan arrived, along with the Second Elder, the Third Elder, the Fourth Elder, and the Fifth Elder of the older generation, the Legalism Clan Lord and the expert from the Dragons Clan could not help but look a little unnatural.
"Greetings to the Elders!"
When Du Xiaoqing and the others saw the Golden-winged Roc Clan arrive, a smile immediately bloomed on their solemn faces. They recovered their beautiful smiles and bowed.
There was no need to be polite with the Golden-winged Roc Clan and the Desolate Country. Everyone knew that they were practically family.
There were people who dared to attack the Desolate Country, but not many people dared to attack the Golden-winged Roc Clan.
Even though the Golden-winged Roc Clan had been on the same side as the Desolate Country all these years, no one dared to openly attack the Golden-winged Roc Clan.
Seeing the Golden-winged Roc Clan arrive, Xu Yangzi, Lian Qingrong, and the others also secretly relaxed. The corners of their mouths curled up into a smile. They were all intentionally or unintentionally looking at the unnatural faces of the Legalism Clan and the Dragons Clan.
Jialou Jueyu's gaze swept across the tense little city. When he saw the Legalism Clan, the Dragons Clan, and the people from the Desolate Country, he immediately knew what was going on.
"Little Qing, you guys are here too!"
With a leap, Jialou Jueyu's charming figure appeared beside Mo Tianxiao and Du Xiaoqing. An invisible aura fluctuated, and the surrounding space silently distorted. A pressure quietly spread out. It was obvious that he was secretly targeting the Legalism Clan and the Dragons Clan.
"Little Qing, did someone bully you?"
The Second Elder's aura was calm as he stood with his hands behind his back. His gaze, intentionally or unintentionally, swept across the formation of the Dragons Clan and the Legalism Clan. He was unreasonably domineering.
"Not yet. We just arrived."
Little Qing smiled faintly. Her face was like the Epiphyllum of the world. Her beautiful smile was enchanting and holy. Over the years, she had lost some of her youthfulness and gained a kind of maturity.
"That's good. Otherwise, I'll slap them to death!"
The Third Elder said. His eyes shone with golden light. His temper was much worse than the Second Elder's.
Then, more than ten experts from the Golden-winged Roc Clan landed in the Desolate Country's formation. The surrounding people looked at each other.
A great battle was about to break out. At this moment, with the arrival of the experts from the Golden-winged Roc Clan, the situation immediately changed.
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