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The claw was already in front of him, and he couldn't dodge it. His entire body glowed as if stars were falling from the sky. A beast roared like thunder, and another fist punched out.
This punch shook the sky, and mysterious runes rushed out. A strange phenomenon appeared in the sky.
"Rumble …"
A large area of space exploded, and the Legalism Saint Martial Realm cultivator was pushed back again, the void behind him crumbling inch by inch.
"The Legalism Saint Martial Realm cultivator seems to be hard to resist!"
"They're all Saints. The Golden-winged Great Rocs live up to their name. They're a supreme beast clan!"
This scene shocked everyone. Some people whispered, and some people's mouths went dry.
The attack of a Saint Martial Realm cultivator could shatter the void and destroy the earth with a simple gesture. It was shocking!
"Jialou Batian, do you really think the Golden-winged Great Rocs are invincible? Do you think you can fight against us alone?"
A voice like a dragon's roar resounded through the void. At the same time, a sea of clouds rolled in the depths of the sky, and flames spread. An enormous dragon of immeasurable length appeared in the distance. The dragon's body was hidden in the depths of the sea of clouds, and its claws tore through the void. Its entire body was covered in crimson flames. Its ferocious head was corrosive, and its dragon eyes were like red black holes that could swallow the world. Everyone couldn't help but be shocked.
"Dragons of the Saint Martial Realm. This is a Saint Dragon!"
The appearance of such a dragon was indescribably huge, and all the creatures couldn't help but feel their hair stand on end.
Roar …
Such a huge dragon seemed to have descended from the sky, and its dragon breath turned into a storm. Its claws tore through the sky, and the flames were like heavenly fire descending. In an instant, it swept down, and the space crumbled inch by inch as it attacked Jialou Batian!
"It's been a long time since I've exercised my old bones."
The ancient voice seemed to come from ancient times, and a rumbling sound rose from the void. A dazzling ink-black rune swept out, filled with the mysteries of heaven and earth. It brought with it strands of chaotic Qi, destroying the crimson flames that filled the sky. An ink-black beam of light shattered the dragon's claws that tore through the void.
"Ao Ao!"
Under the terrifying energy, the giant dragon was forced back. The dragon's roar was deafening, and waves appeared in its huge eyes. It looked in a certain direction and said angrily, "Xuan Gu, what is the meaning of this?!"
"My meaning is clear. There are some people that even Dragons can't touch! "
A thin elder spoke from where the giant dragon was looking down. What was strange was that there was a giant tortoise shadow behind him. Behind him, there was an imposing pressure. Its terrifying aura was much stronger than that of the giant red flame dragon.
"It's the legendary Senior Xuan Gu, that ancient giant turtle!"
The eyes of some of the elders from the great powers trembled. They had heard of such a gigantic tortoise before. It had shaken mountains and rivers, created legends, and once dominated the world. They never thought that it would appear here, and it seemed to be supporting the Desolate Country.
"Old man, you're here too?"
Little Xingxing looked at the skinny figure, and a smile appeared on her pale face. She was saved by him back then, and knew his identity.
"Greetings, Young Mistress."
Facing Little Xingxing, the old man called Xuan Gu crossed the void and bowed in front of her. He was very respectful.
Such a scene not only shocked the countless creatures in the surroundings, but even Jialou Batian, Jialou Moluo, Qi Xingchen and the others were astonished. They knew Xuan Gu's identity the best. In the current world, he was definitely one of the most ancient existences, and his strength was absolutely terrifying.
However, such an ancient existence was so respectful to Little Xingxing. How could it not be shocking?
Many gazes fell on Little Xingxing. They had no choice but to re-evaluate Little Xingxing. Just what was the identity of such a heaven-defying dragon?
In the entire place, perhaps only Du Shaofu, Feng Fentian, Huang Ling 'er and a few others knew why such an ancient existence was so respectful to Little Xingxing. If the identity of this little guy were to spread, it would be enough to shake the nine heavens!
Boom!
Quietly, a flame burned from the void in the distance and quietly appeared on this ancient land. The flame was very illusory. It was not an open flame, but it burned the void until it was blurry.
In the middle of the blurry flame, a figure stood in the middle of the void. His vast aura was not inferior to that of the giant dragon and the Saint Martial Realm expert of Legalism.
"School of Vertical and Horizontal!"
Du Shaofu faced the figure that appeared. It was not the first time they met. Back in the Chen Huang Mainland, they were ambushed halfway, and the expert of the School of Yin-Yang intervened to save them. This person was among them. It was the sacred ancestor of the School of Vertical and Horizontal, an expert of the Saint Martial Realm.
"Oh my god, another expert of the Saint Martial Realm!"
"Experts of the Saint Martial Realm are the most powerful existences in the current world!"
"…"
The creatures in the distance were shocked. The aura that spread out was enough to make all of them tremble. The pressure of a Saint Martial Realm expert made people want to worship him!
Du Shaofu looked up and narrowed his eyes. It was a pity that he could not fight a Saint Martial Realm expert head-on.
A Saint Martial Realm expert was indescribably strong. Even with his current cultivation, Du Shaofu deeply felt that he was insignificant and inadequate in the face of such an expert.
"It's these three again!" "Haha!"
Jialou Batian's face was full of disdain and arrogance. His long robe billowed, and golden light rippled.
"Long time no see, old friends. How have you been?"
A faint voice was heard, and a bright moon appeared at the end of the void.
Everyone trembled and looked carefully. The moon was not a real moon, but a mass of light wrapped around a moving figure. Its aura was hazy and vast.
"The Moon Saint is here!"
When the moon-like figure appeared, the Seven Stars of the School of Yin-Yang broke. Qi Yexi and the others were stunned and then excited.
"Yexi greets the Moon Saint." "Greetings."
"Greetings, Moon Saint!"
Qi Yexi's eyes rippled as she and the disciples of the School of Yin-Yang bowed.
"Haha, long time no see, old friend!" Jialou Batian looked at the hazy figure and smiled faintly.
"I didn't expect you to come. What a surprise," said Xuan Gu.
"I'm here to see my old friend."
As the faint voice was heard, the graceful figure appeared in the void. Her face was beautiful and mysterious. Her long robe billowed, and her entire body was covered in a hazy radiance that made people unable to see her clearly. Her aura made the void tremble for no reason. She looked at the three Divine Ancestors of the School of Legalism, the School of Vertical and Horizontal, and said indifferently, "It seems to be very lively here!"
Seeing the Moon Saint who had suddenly appeared, the three Divine Ancestors of the School of Legalism, the School of Vertical and Horizontal, and the Dragons all looked gloomy. Jialou Batian and Xuan Gu were not to be trifled with, but the Moon Saint in front of them had fought with the three of them not long ago. They had not gained any advantage over the three of them.
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