Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
"You have to be careful too."
Du Tingxuan's voice rang in Du Shaofu's ears. He appeared beside Du Shaofu, holding Du Xiaohuang's hand.
Waves of aura surged into the sky. This was a group of terrifying young supreme martial artists. Once they set out, they attracted everyone's attention and could not be ignored.
"Everyone from the Desolate Country, stay here!"
Suddenly, a thunderous shout rang out. Just as the group of young supreme martial artists from the Desolate Country were about to reach the entrance of the Eternal Tomb, a figure blocked their path. Behind him, there were thunderclouds!
This figure stood upright, his hair fluttering in the wind. Dazzling electric arcs rippled around his body.
The figure walked into the sky. It was an extremely young man who looked like he was in his thirties. His aura was extraordinary, and his battle robes rippled with electric arcs. He looked extraordinary!
He also attacked without holding back. His hand seals had already condensed, and there was a strange energy that burst out from the void. Runes swept out and turned into dazzling electric arcs that drowned the void, erupting with endless power of thunder and lightning.
Terrifying electric arcs surged towards Mo Tianxiao, Lian Qingrong, Dongfang Qingmu, Ming Yao, Dugu Fentian, Jialou Jueyu, Ye Piaoling, and the rest of the eighteen celestial guards.
"Rumble …"
Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. Lightning exploded in the sky, and its power surged. It was incomparably terrifying, drowning everything in front of it.
Although this change happened quickly, Dongfang Qingmu, Ye Piaoling, Mo Tianxiao, Jialou Jueyu, and the rest had been on guard for this sudden crisis. Hence, they reacted immediately, and each of them quickly activated their own techniques. Runes rushed into the sky, and their auras surged into the sky.
Bang, bang, bang …
Everyone resisted the electric arcs. Sparks flew when they came into contact with them, and many spatial cracks were torn open.
Buzz, buzz!
The electric arcs were dazzling and very strange. Some people's hair was cut off, some people's defenses were torn, and some people's clothes were torn, almost injuring their bodies.
Some of the weaker ones were slightly injured, and were affected by the electric arcs.
Sacred array child Zhen Qingchun activated the Xuan Divine Pagoda in his hand, and a bloody light burst out. However, he was still blasted far away, and a muffled groan came from his throat. Clearly, he was at a disadvantage.
The group of supreme martial artists were defending themselves, but they were still in a sorry state in front of the person who stopped them. Their expressions changed!
In the sky, the God's Heaven's God. were. his battle armor, his armor rippling with electric arcs. His eyes were resplendent.
"Xiang Wushuang's, he's attacking the Desolate Country's people.
"Xiang to Wushuang Wushuang, I. Xiang Wushuang's Wang. was. is.
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Xiang Wushuang was a terrifying Supreme-Being. He was known to be invincible among his peers. Now that he had set his sights on the Desolate Country, it meant that a great battle was unavoidable!
Xiang Wushuang's hair hung loosely over his shoulders, and he stood there quietly, emanating an aura that could shake the hearts and souls of all the heroes present in the area.
"Xiang Xiang Xiang Xiang Xiang.
Mo Tianxiao, Lian Qingrong, Jialou Jueliao, Underworld Demon, Yelu Han, and the other supreme beings stabilized their bodies as they stood in the void. Their bodies became sparkling and translucent. Radiance surrounded their bodies, releasing a terrifying aura!
Mo Tianxiao, Ye Piaoling, Nether Demon, Lian Qingrong, Jialou Jueyu, Feng Han, and the rest of the Paragons were proud and arrogant to begin with. How could they endure being forced back by Xiang Wushuang?
"Rumble!"
In an instant, waves of energy soared into the sky. The supreme martial artists' eyes flickered with cold light. Even though they knew Xiang Wushuang was not simple, they did not intend to back down.
This group of auras was too vast. The creatures in the surroundings were all alarmed. A great battle was about to unfold!
"The Desolate Country's people are not people you can touch!"
At this moment, a young man in golden robes appeared in front of Mo Tianxiao, Lian Qingrong, Jialou Jueliao, and the others. His facial features were as handsome as if they had been carved by a knife. The corners of his mouth curled into a smile. Who else could it be other than Du Xiaoyao?!
"Are you a Demonic Spirit or a beast? Who are you? "
Xiang Wushuang could sense Du Xiaoyao's aura. It was complex, but it made him tremble. Other than when he had fought against the True Saints earlier, he had not felt this way in a long time. He did not dare to underestimate this person.
"Remember, I'm Du Xiaoyao!"
Du Xiaoyao said. His golden hair fell to his shoulders, and under his thick eyebrows, a pair of resplendent golden eyes shone.
"Redbone Horsemonkey Du Xiaoyao!"
Xiang Wushuang had heard of Du Xiaoyao before. He stared fixedly at him, and in the blink of an eye, his eyes flashed with lightning. His hair was covered in arcs of electricity, and his battle intent surged.
Several thousand years ago, he had swept through his peers. Even the supreme martial artists and geniuses from the nine great clans were not his match.
Among those of the same generation, he was an existence that no one could surpass. Even the experts of the older generation found it difficult to go against him.
In the end, Xiang Wushuang challenged all of his peers and disappeared without a trace.
There were many legends about him. Some said that he had suffered cultivation deviation, while others said that he had perished.
However, no one knew that when he was at the peak of his glory, he had chosen to enter secluded cultivation in order to find the path to becoming the strongest member of the Primeval Thunder Mammoths.
He had been waiting for the opening of the Heavenly Devil Battlefield. Even when the divine domain opened, he had not been moved. What kind of perseverance was this?
Now, Xiang Wushuang had returned to the world. Over the past several thousand years, he had become many times stronger than before. He had swept through all the Paragons in the Heavenly Devil Battlefield, and was invincible. The name of the Primeval Lightning Mammoths once again spread throughout the world!
It was at this time that Xiang Wushuang heard the name of the Demon King, Du Shaofu. It was said that he was a young man with heaven-defying talent. At first, he had not been moved, but when he heard that several half-step True Saints had died, he was truly moved, and his battle intent was ignited!
Other than that, he had also heard of the names of Moksha, Redbone Horsemonkey Du Xiaoyao, Violet Star Devil Dragon Emperor Little Star, and Devil Roc Jialou Jueliao. It was said that they were all terrifying young supreme martial artists who far surpassed their peers.
"Then I'll defeat you first. I've challenged many of my peers before, and I've also challenged many of my predecessors. You're far stronger than your peers, so I won't be bullying you!"
Eyes blazing with battle intent, Xiang Wushuang's body pulsed with the power of lightning, and his battle intent surged.
Xiang Wushuang didn't say anything. He raised his arm and punched out at Du Xiaoyao.
BOOM!
The punch was clean and efficient, and it was accompanied by deafening thunder. Arcs of lightning covered half the sky, and it caused the eyes of all living beings to tremble as it arrived in front of Du Xiaoyao in the blink of an eye.
Xiang Wushuang was a Transcendent, and he looked down on his peers and peers. The two of them were not far apart, and his fist was wrapped in lightning, and it was about to reach Du Xiaoyao's face.
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