Breaking Through the Sky
"Rip!"
An ear-piercing sound reverberated in the sky above the square. Then, the blue sky was torn apart like a piece of paper, and a pitch-black space with flowing light appeared.
Everyone from the Holy Shadow Church looked at the crack warily, as if they were facing a formidable enemy!
Only a Sage could tear through space. This meant that it was definitely a Sage!
"Could it be someone from the Alliance of Light?"
Thinking of this, everyone's faces turned pale, and their eyes were filled with fear.
The Alliance of Light had never stopped hunting down the Dark Shadow Church. If a Sage really came, it would be a calamity for the Dark Shadow Church. Perhaps, it would be the end of the world!
Qing Wu, who had been prepared to die, stared fixedly at the pitch-black crack. For some reason, a ripple appeared in her heart.
"Is he here?"
She had a very strong premonition in her heart!
"Roar! …"
Before anyone could react, a dragon roar resounded from within the crack. Following which, an entirely pitch-black giant dragon swayed its thick and sturdy body as it rushed out from the crack.
The black dragon was covered in scales that shone with a frightening light. Its four dragon claws were strong and powerful, as if they could crush everything and destroy the world. The dragon's head was ferocious, and a pair of dragon horns stood tall. Its huge eyes were so bright that they seemed to be able to see through everything.
It seemed to have come from ancient times, and its entire body was surrounded by an ancient aura. Once it appeared, it shocked everyone present!
"Void Dragon!"
Someone in the crowd shouted.
Dragons were unpredictable and elusive. It was rare for people to see one in their lifetime. Even many Saints had never seen a dragon before. Everyone's understanding of dragons was limited to what they had read in ancient books. It could be said that everyone present, including the Holy Lord of Shadows, had seen a dragon for the first time!
"There's someone on the dragon!"
Those with sharp eyes quickly discovered the existence of Feng Hao, Mo Mo and the three old men. Immediately, they exclaimed out loud. An extreme disbelief was revealed within them.
Someone could ride a dragon?!
They couldn't believe it. Even in the ancient books, there was no mention of anyone having a dragon as a pet!
Dragons possessed innate spatial abilities and were unpredictable. Who would be able to track their whereabouts?
However, these three people were standing on the black dragon's head!
"Feng Hao!"
At first glance, Qing Wu saw the familiar figure. Suddenly, tears filled his eyes and slid down his cheeks. His original despair turned into excitement.
He came!
He really came!
She had always known that he would come, but she had never imagined that this young man would come riding on a dragon, and at such a timely time!
He had come to pick her up. Qing Wu was filled with joy. In the world before her, there was only this figure left!
"Demon?"
Lan Xun, on the other hand, saw the demon and immediately exclaimed as a look of shock flashed across her eyes. "Didn't he go to West Mist to report to Feng Hao? Could it be … "
Her gaze shifted to Feng Hao.
The young man was very ordinary. His clothes, appearance, and even his cultivation …
"Rank 2 Martial Honorable Realm!"
A look of surprise flashed across Lan Xun's eyes.
To be able to reach the peak of the Martial Honorable Realm at such a young age, it already showed that this young man's talent was extremely extraordinary!
When her gaze fell on the three old men, her eyes suddenly trembled and her mind almost froze in an instant. There was only one word in her mind. "Saint!"
She knew very well where the demon had gone. It was just a small kingdom!
However, in just two short months, he had actually brought back a Sage. Could it be that the kingdom had a Sage?
Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.
A kingdom with a dragon and a Saint, a kingdom with a Holy Land heritage!
Beside him, Mo Wu also saw the strange look in Qing Wu's eyes. Glancing sideways, he saw a delicate and pretty face.
"Xue Yu?"
A name came to his mind. Thinking of Little Qing Meng's words, his heart suddenly twitched violently.
A man riding a dragon!
The Holy Lord of Shadows's face was solemn as his eyes locked directly on the three old men. A terrifying aura emanated from his body as he looked at the old man vigilantly.
He felt threatened!
And the Elders on the side all stood behind the Holy Lord of Shadows as if they were facing a formidable enemy, looking at the three old men nervously.
They could feel that this old man was an existence even more terrifying than the giant dragon in front of them!
...
"Thank goodness!"
Seeing that there were no flowers on the ground, it meant that there was no wedding. Feng Hao immediately heaved a sigh of relief. However, when he found Qing Wu, his face instantly darkened when he saw the beautiful woman's haggard face.
"Damn it!"
The corners of Feng Hao's mouth twitched violently. His eyes flashed fiercely as he stamped his foot and the little black dragon rushed down, directly approaching the high platform.
"Who are you? Why are you trespassing into the Holy Shadow Church?!"
The Holy Lord of Shadows slowly floated up and stood in front of the little black dragon. His entire body rippled with power that could crush everything. With a solemn expression, he shouted.
With a thought from the three old men, a great aura enveloped the three of them and the dragon. As the light rippled, the Dark Shadow Horde below all knelt down. There were a few people who were still standing, but they were having a hard time holding on. Their bones cracked and they didn't last long before they fell down in an even more miserable state.
How could they resist the power of a Saint?
Fight it head-on? There was only death! "What is it?!"
Fenghao's eyes were spitting out divine light. He glared angrily, and his anger soared to the heavens. His aura fluctuated, and his black hair fluttered in the wind. He shouted, "You want to force my wife to marry someone else, and you still dare to ask me what the matter is?!"
His voice was like a clap of thunder, resounding through the entire place. The young man was like an angry demon, and his entire body was surrounded by a violent aura. His eyes were bloodshot and filled with blood vessels.
His family was his reverse scale. Whoever touched it would die!
Even if it was a God, he would drag them to hell!
His words caused everyone to be dumbfounded as they stared at him in astonishment.
Wife? Could it be the Holy Lady?!
Instantly, everyone looked at Qing Wu …
She was already sobbing. Her face was thin and delicate, and her pretty face was pale and full of tears. Her delicate body trembled, and she was extremely agitated.
Everyone's hearts trembled. "Could it be true?"
However, many people also relaxed at the same time. There were even some people who were gloating as they looked at Mo Wu, whose face was a little distorted.
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