That ripple in the void spread at lightning speed, and in an instant, it had caught up with the Sacred Beast Warhawk that was spreading its wings in flight.
All the movements of this giant bird suddenly stopped, as if it had been hit by the legendary Body Freezing Technique. It even forgot its instinctive movement of flapping its wings.
On its body, the magical white light lit up again. But unfortunately, the light power of this Divine Dao Treasure was unable to block the Dragon's Roar inherited from the Divine Beast Dragon.
After pausing for a moment, the Warhawk in the sky fell straight down.
"Puff … …"
Dust splashed up from the ground, and the Warhawk that was fifteen meters tall with its wings spread out fell to the ground. What a spectacular sight, even the ground was smashed into a big pit.
Until now, the Warhawk seemed to have woken up a little. It moved its body with difficulty, trying to stand up. But its efforts did not work. Although with the help of its wings, it managed to stand up on its two feet, but after a few shaky movements, it still fell to the ground again.
Except for He Yiming, the others did not expect such a result.
Although the Baozhu's Roar of Dragon's Roar was not aimed at them, but at a higher altitude, the aftermath of the roar still affected these powerful Venerables.
They were not the Venerables of the Totem Clan, and without the influence of the Companion Sacred Beast, it was naturally impossible for them to fall into a state of stupefaction. But even with their powerful martial arts cultivation, at this moment, they still felt their eyes darken, and some couldn't stand steadily.
Fortunately, the Baozhu's roar was not long, and it immediately stopped after shaking the Warhawk down, so after a few deep breaths, everyone immediately recovered.
In mid-air, the Baozhu that was stepping on a black cloud proudly walked down, step by step, as if it was walking down the stairs. On its pig face, flowers bloomed, and it could not close its mouth.
He Yiming shook his head, reached out and grabbed the Baozhu's neck, and pulled it into his arms.
For a moment, everyone looked at him with a strange look.
Such a powerful Sacred Beast, perhaps only He Yiming would treat it with such an attitude.
If it was another powerful force, they would have already worshipped the Baozhu like an ancestor, and would not pull it around like a cabbage.
Gently patting the Baozhu's little head, He Yiming smiled and said, "Little guy, well done."
After a long while, the Sacred Beast Warhawk finally stood up shakily. Its wings slowly fluttered, and it finally flew up from the ground again.
No one made a move to stop it, and they just watched this guy go towards the center of the island.
If they encountered an injured Warhawk in a deserted place, no one would let such a good opportunity. But at this moment, no one would be able to do such a thing.
This was because this Warhawk was obviously ordered to welcome the guests. Although its attitude was extremely bad, it was impossible to kill it with a single strike.
He Yiming raised his head and said seriously, "Everyone, I have a feeling that this competition won't be simple. It's better for everyone to be careful."
Jin Zhanzheng sighed softly and said, "It's impossible for us to run away without a fight. In that case, we'll deal with whatever comes our way. Let's see how powerful these Western powerhouses are."
Everyone nodded one after another, and they headed towards the center of the island in the direction the Warhawk flew past.
In just a moment, everyone had already arrived at the center of the island.
Their journey was not fast. After arriving on this strange island and discovering the Sacred Beast Warhawk, everyone raised their vigilance.
For these elders who were at least over a hundred years old, they would rather slow down and carefully survey the surrounding terrain. However, along the way, they did not find any unusual traces. It seemed that their estimation was wrong. These Western powerhouses just randomly found a remote island to fight.
After going over a slope that was not too high, everyone could clearly see the figures in front of them.
In front of them were ten people, and Elfa, who had come to challenge them the other day, was one of them. When everyone looked around, they were surprised to find that the injured Sacred Beast Warhawk was nowhere to be seen.
Elfa took a step forward and announced loudly, "You're indeed people who keep your promises. Elfa welcomes all of you to Star Island."
Li Jiangfeng laughed out loud and said, "Your Excellency Elfa, Star Island is an ownerless place. If you plan to stay here for a long time, Liuli Cave can send someone to build a house for you."
Elfa curled his lips and said, "I appreciate your kindness, but let's leave this place for others to use."
Everyone sized each other up. Among the ten people, He Yiming's attention was completely attracted by two of them.
One of them wore thick armor and was holding a custom-made helmet in his hand. This person looked to be in his thirties. He was handsome and had the elegant demeanor of a mature man.
Everyone's gaze lingered on the armor he was wearing. After reaching their level of cultivation, it was rare for anyone to wear something so cumbersome. However, since this person was wearing this armor, it meant that this thing must have an unimaginable protective power.
As for the other eye-catching person, it was a man with a slender figure. His face was cold, and his eyes were like the cold wind of the Arctic. There was no warmth in them at all.
He was the last person standing among the Western guests. He kept a certain distance from everyone else and had a cold aura that kept people at a distance.
Elfa took a step forward and began to introduce them to everyone.
The man in armor and with a sunny aura was Edwin, the new Venerable of the Western Temple. The other person who caught everyone's attention was Greenton, the new Venerable of the Dark Coalition.
In the western world, the Temple of God and the Dark Coalition's parliament were the two giants. Just like the Grand Divine Wind Palace and the Blessed Enclave in the Eastern world, they controlled the most important voice in the entire Western world.
In the East, although the Yellow Spring Sect also had a considerable influence, this sect, which was established by the Yellow Spring Sect's Ancestor, was far inferior to these truly powerful sects in terms of foundation.
When everyone knew that these two people were from the Temple and the Dark Coalition, they felt relieved. They could vaguely guess that they were the top talents that these two forces had tried their best to cultivate.
Just like Jin Zhanjiang and the Qilian Twin Devils in the East, these powerhouses who were carefully cultivated by powerful forces must have power that ordinary Venerables could not reach.
He Yiming's gaze swept across these Western experts one by one. Inexplicably, there was a trace of strange disharmony in his heart.
There was nothing to doubt about the number of Western powerhouses. 10 new Venerables were not too many in the entire Western world, but they were not too few either. However, for some reason, He Yiming had a strange feeling from these people's attitudes and faces.
Ou Yangming's eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyes …
These people's eyes were quite strange, or rather, they were complicated and unpredictable.
When they looked at Ou Yangming and the others, they did not look like they were facing a great enemy. Instead, they looked like they were looking at a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and they were full of pity. Moreover, what was more puzzling was that they did not try their best to hide this feeling. Instead, they were quite calm.
He Yiming, Jin Zhanjiang, and the others looked at each other. Other than He Yiming, the others were old foxes who had been in the Jianghu for many years. Of course, they could notice these people's strange behavior, and they also knew that there must be something fishy that they could not figure out.
Nobody said anything, nor did anyone make any gestures, but these people subconsciously moved closer to each other.
The positions where they stood were very particular. At this moment, they were like a whole. Whether it was attacking or retreating, they could unleash everyone's powers to the extreme.
After being slightly stunned, Elfa and the others immediately understood their thoughts, but they did not stop them. Instead, their eyes became more and more mocking, as if they were mocking their useless efforts.
Li Jiangfeng's heart sank, but he laughed dryly. He looked around and said, "Your Excellency Edwin, I have long heard of the great name of the Western Shrine. Just now, I saw the Shrine's sacred beast, the War Eagle. I wonder where this sacred beast is now."
Edwin took a step forward. Although he was wearing full body armor, the armor was exquisitely made. It did not affect his movements in the slightest as if it was nothing on his body.
"Your Excellency Li Jiangfeng, our Shrine's War Eagle is the mount of His Majesty the Pope." The handsome Western man's face was as calm as water. He said, "You seriously injured the Shrine's War Eagle. That is a great disrespect to the Shrine. You should be punished accordingly."
Everyone's expression changed drastically. What frightened them was not the other party's threat, but the fact that the War Eagle was the Shrine's Pope's mount.
Since the Shrine's mount was here, where was its owner, the Shrine's Pope?
Everyone couldn't help but raise their heads and look around. However, the surroundings were completely silent. There wasn't the slightest bit of sound.
He Yiming took a deep breath and completely released his mind.
The mind of the Five Qi Great Venerable was indeed incomparable to that of an ordinary Venerable. In just a moment, He Yiming's face had become very ugly.
He sensed that there were indeed two faintly discernible auras behind these people.
One of them was obviously the Shrine's War Eagle that was injured by Baozhu. However, although this aura felt very weak, its life force was much stronger than before. Obviously, it had received good treatment.
What really made him feel awe was the other aura that was also weak.
This aura seemed to be much weaker than that of the injured Shrine's War Eagle. However, when He Yiming sensed this aura, he could not help but tremble all over.
This was a terrifying aura, which made him feel almost suffocated, as if he had met Old Ancestor Yellow Spring again. (To be continued, if you want to know the future, please go to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author. Support the original reading!)
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