Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The terrifying shockwaves made Qi Yexi, Huang Ling 'er, Zixuan, and the others retreat. They blocked the shockwaves and protected the disciples of the Yin Yang family, the Desolate Country, and the Phoenix clan who were not strong enough.
In the air, over a dozen figures were pushed back at the same time. Horned Dragon, Huang Zhu, and the others were pushed back, their expressions grave.
The nine of them resisted the five of them, but they did not gain any advantage. In particular, the old lady of the Golden-winged Great Peng clan was probably close to the true Saint Stage, which made them secretly fearful!
Feng Fentian and Qi Xingchen were pushed back as well, but they stared at Du Xiaoyao and Little Xingxing in surprise. They could understand why the old lady of the Golden-winged Great Peng clan had not been pushed back.
The old lady's origins were not ordinary. She was probably only a hair's breadth away from the true Saint Stage.
However, Du Xiaoyao and Little Xingxing had only swayed slightly from the impact just now.
The strength of an expert could be seen as soon as they attacked.
They were even more shocked. Could it be that Du Xiaoyao and Little Xingxing's strength had already surpassed theirs?
Du Xiaoyao's golden robes fluttered. Her golden eyes were like the sun, and her aura surged.
Suddenly, he seemed to have sensed something, and his gaze trembled inwardly. He raised his head slightly and looked into the depths of the sky. Then, joy appeared on his handsome face, and an undisguised smile appeared on his face.
… … …
Swish, swish …
There was a vast group of people in the air. It was Du Shaofu, Zhou Xiaoluo, Mo Runan, the experts and disciples of the Desolate Country, the School of Agriculture, and the Mo family.
Du Shaofu released his consciousness as he headed towards the Tomb of Eternity. He searched for auras along the way to see if he could meet anyone from the Desolate Country.
At this moment, there were already Half-Saints entering the Heavenly Devil Battlefield. Du Shaofu was very nervous, afraid that something would happen to the others from the Desolate Country.
As he searched, Du Shaofu's eyes twitched at a certain moment. He sensed a familiar aura.
It was an aura that came from the connection of the soul. It was far beyond the range of the Origin Spirit.
"I'll go first. You guys follow me!"
As the sound of his voice faded, Du Shaofu sped up. Golden light erupted from his back as the golden wings of the great roc stretched out, slicing through the void and instantly vanishing from sight.
Zhou Xiaoluo, Mo Runan, and the others raised their eyes and quickly chased after him. However, with their speed, other than Jiangchen, the others were much slower.
…
The ground was cracked and ravines were everywhere. It was a complete mess.
At some point in time, many living beings were attracted to watch from afar.
However, none of the surrounding creatures dared to approach. Waves of terrifying auras filled the heavens, and the light was dazzling. It was as if deities had gathered, making their souls tremble!
Around the void, those who were not strong enough, including Zi Xuan, Huang Ling'er, and the others, had all retreated.
Originally, Horned Dragon, Huang Zhu, and the others had surrounded Du Xiaoyao and Phantom. Now, it had become the old lady, Little Xingxing, Feng Fentian, Qi Xingchen, Du Xiaoyao, Wu Ren, Horned Dragon, Huang Zhu, and the others.
Huang Zhu, Horned Dragon, and the others had ugly expressions.
They did not delay and only said a few words. They did not expect Qi Xingchen, Feng Fentian, and the old lady of the Golden-Winged Great Peng Clan to arrive so quickly.
Although they still held the advantage in terms of numbers, it was clear that they did not have much of a chance of killing the Redbone Horsemonkey and the little Mutated Dragon. The old lady from the Golden Winged Great Peng Bird Clan was extraordinarily strong.
"With your age and years of cultivation, you actually dare to attack a few juniors. How shameless!"
The old lady spoke. The aura on her body was incomparably domineering and sharp. Her voice shook one's soul, and her eyes were resplendent with golden light. She was no longer the old woman who seemed to be staggering.
"There's nothing to say. Today, the Redbone Horsemonkey and the little dragon will die. No one can stop them!"
Horned Dragon was awe-inspiring. The arrow on the bow had to be shot. Although the old lady, Feng Fentian, and Qi Xingchen had arrived, the nine of them still had a chance. After all, they only wanted to kill the Redbone Horsemonkey and the little dragon.
"With just you guys? Is it enough?"
The old lady spoke. Her gaze was sharp and intimidating, and golden light surged in all directions.
… …..
"Swish, swish …"
Du Shaofu's Golden Peng Wings flapped and cut through the void. Mai Hun felt the aura on Du Xiaoyao's body. When his mind spied on Little Xingxing, the old lady of the Golden-Winged Great Peng Clan, Zi Xuan, Qi Yexi, and the other familiar auras, his heart immediately tightened.
There were also the familiar and powerful auras of the Dragons, the School of Vertical and Horizontal, the Heavenly Serpent Clan, the Fire-Red Demon Lion Clan, the Demon Vulture Clan, and other familiar auras. This made Du Shaofu's heart extremely heavy.
When his figure appeared in mid-air and his mind spied, Du Shaofu heard this sentence. It came from the mouth of the Horned Dragon, and it sounded like a dragon's roar. "Attack together. Everyone, don't hide. Use all your strength to kill the Redbone Horsemonkey and the little dragon!"
"How dare you!"
Before the Horned Dragon's voice could finish, a thunderous voice came from the depths of the void. At the same time, the dazzling golden light in the sky rose like a sun, covering half of the sky. The entire void trembled in an instant.
Everyone looked up and felt a powerful aura.
This familiar voice and aura came. The eyes of the old lady, Little Xingxing, Qi Yexi, Zi Xuan, Phantom, Blood Vine Spirit, and the others trembled.
A figure appeared in the void, standing tall and straight. His face was resolute and resolute. His purple robe fluttered, and his black hair reached his shoulders. Behind him, a pair of golden Roc wings emitted endless golden light, carrying the domineering will and supreme beast might of the Golden-Winged Roc Clan!
Just this aura alone made the beast souls of all the beasts present tremble. Even the experts of the Phoenix Clan were no exception!
"Greetings, President!"
"Greetings, Roc Emperor!"
When that familiar figure descended, Phantom, Blood Vine Spirit, and the others trembled. They knelt on one knee in the void and were extremely excited.
"That's the Demon King, Du Shaofu. He's here!"
Many of the creatures watching from afar spoke, and their bodies trembled for no reason. A good show was about to begin!
"Father!"
A tender voice sounded, and Little Xingxing's eyes rippled with joy. His blue-black hair was tied into a ponytail behind his head, and there was a vertical rune mark between his eyebrows, making him look noble and evil. He rushed to Du Shaofu's side with a smile, looking harmless to humans and animals.
Du Xiaoyao looked at Du Shaofu with a calm gaze, but the last trace of seriousness in the depths of his eyes quietly disappeared. A faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
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