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"The Dragon Clan, is at least a semi-sage realm!"

The faces of some old men from the village and Mo family changed. Such a terrifying aura made them secretly aghast.

That was the aura of a true semi-sage realm expert from the Dragon Race Expert.

The man rushed out from the void like lightning, the first thing he did was to attract Du Shaofu's attention, as his gaze had already sunk down.

At that level of aura, one would not be able to escape the prying eyes of the Primordial Spirit Power. That was a true expert of the semi-sage realm and above.

"Whoosh!" Swoosh! "Whoosh!"

One arrow, two arrows, three arrows.

It was also at the same time that the Void Cyan Light made its move. The sound of rushing wind and thunder resounded, and three arrows consecutively shot toward the newcomer from the side.

The places the three Light Arrow passed caused a large area of space to distort. In front of the tip of the arrow, space collapsed, and light scars that twisted space penetrated the space.

This was the moment Dongli Qingqing had made her move, and she had been watching closely at the surroundings the entire time. The moment the former appeared in midair, she summoned the Supreme Purity Demon Subduing Bow without hesitation.

The dazzling Cyan Light spread out like a sun, and the ancient bow in Dongli Qingqing's hands released a terrifying aura, as though it was the recovery of an ancient god or demon from slumber.

The three arrows were too terrifying, causing even the Dragon Clan's figure to be obstructed. It immediately stopped in midair, while monstrous light erupted. Accompanied by dragon roars, it turned into a strange palm print, twisting the space in front of it to defend itself.

The three arrows flew over and collided with the palm imprint, carrying with it a vast and mysterious power as they devoured life.

Although the last three arrows had pierced through the palm imprint, they were no longer able to continue and were fading in the air.

Dongli Qingqing's delicate body staggered backwards, her beautiful face had a hint of paleness in it, causing her black eyebrow to furrow her brows.

These three arrows were shot with all of Dongli Qingqing's strength, but they were unable to do anything to the former and could only block it.

Boom!

In the skies, golden light flooded the heavens. Purple gold arcs of lightning swept out, causing energy ripples that caused even the heavens to tremble.

"Domineering Sword Dao!"

At the same time, an indifferent and overbearing shout sounded out, and a Violet-Golden Sword Light rushed out!

This sword strike was as if it was chopping down a mountain, without any fancy tricks.

But wherever the sword light passed, the space crumbled, revealing the Vacuum Trace, it was accompanied by purple gold electric arcs that swept out in all four directions.

Such a sword strike carried a terrifying Domineering Breath energy pressure as it spread out, causing the entire space to tremble violently.

A terrifying sword intent also engulfed the entire sky. The domineering sword aura was enough to send chills down one's spine.

Du Shaofu had made his move at the same time. The arrival of the Dragon Clan's aura, made Du Shaofu have no hesitation whatsoever to directly strike first to gain the upper hand.

There was no time for the Dragon Clan to dodge at all. All he could do was wave his hand, and in the midst of the dragon's might, a palm print condensed and turned into the image of a dragon.

"Chi la!"

The sword beam clashed against the dragon's shadow, and there was no loud sound. Only the terrifying sword beam turned into a powerful Talisman Ripple and swept across the surrounding space like a tsunami, along with the purple gold lightning bolt.

"Tap! Tap!"

The figure of the Dragon Clan flew backwards, the space behind it shattered inch by inch, and the broken Space Ripple shot out in all directions like waves of water.

"Humph!"0

A muffled groan came from the throat of the person who had just arrived. He seemed to have suffered a loss. Finally, he stomped his foot on the air and the space under his foot split open. Only then did his figure stop 1,000 feet away.

It was an old man in his sixties or seventies. The top of his head was smooth and his bald head was like a piece of jade. However, there was a mysterious pattern that shone like a dragon tattoo on it.

The old man's forehead slightly raised, his gaze deep and resentful, staring straight at Du Shaofu and Dongli Qingqing who was standing right beside him, his face furious and gloomy.

"If my expectations aren't wrong, then it is the Dragon Clan's Saint Shanglong, whose rank is much higher than the Soaring Dragon. It is said that he had isolated himself for many years in one sword strike, I never expected that he had come out!" The beautiful woman from the Mo family looked at the old man from the Dragon Clan and frowned, her expression was filled with surprise.

"Is that Holy Stage?"

Mo Runan was surprised, the pretty face's expression changed, and said: "Could it be that Holy Stage Cultivator can already enter the Heaven Demon Battlefield!"

"He probably hasn't stepped into the Holy Stage yet, but he's already a semi-sage realm expert. Perhaps, he's not too far away from the true Holy Stage!"

The beautiful woman was also surprised, the seal outside the Heaven Demon Battlefield had probably weakened to the point where even semi-sage realm could enter, or maybe the true Holy Stage could already enter, it seemed that the true internal conflict within the Heaven Demon Battlefield had already begun.

"A semi-sage level expert. That Infernal King is probably in trouble!"

In the farmhouse, Zhou Xiaoluo looked up, feeling the aura from Dragon Race Expert's body, and was a bit worried for Du Shaofu.

"Not necessarily. The Infernal King did not suffer a loss just now!" The leading old man in the farmhouse said.

And at this time in the air, the Saint Shanglong was staring at Du Shaofu and Dongli Qingqing, looking extremely gloomy.

The Dragon Soul Stone Long Er Long Teng and the others left behind in the clan had shattered, proving that they had all met with calamity. He used all his strength to enter the Heaven Demon Battlefield and obtained the news that the Dragon Clan had been massacred by the Devil King Du Shaofu.

Dragon One's last hope was the Dragon Clan, and it was also the last hope for an accident to happen.

Therefore, the Saint Shanglong used the Dragon Clan s' secret method to directly search for Dragon One, wanting to protect the Dragon Clan's final hope.

But in the end, he could only watch as Dragon One's dragon soul dissipated and quickly tore through the air. He personally saw Dragon One being slashed apart and was so enraged that he wanted to kill Du Shaofu.

But the Saint Shanglong did not expect that with his cultivation, he would directly kill Du Shaofu just like that, and was blocked by the young lady with three arrows, and was then pushed back by Du Shaofu's sword, and even suffered a hidden loss.

Observing Du Shaofu secretly, Saint Shanglong did not need to guess to know Du Shaofu's identity. That one sword strike from the Golden Wings of Great Roc proved his identity, and he was also secretly surprised. He was obviously a human, but the aura on his body was actually like that of a true Golden Winged Roc.

"You must be that Du Shaofu. Whoever kills my Dragon Clan, he or she will be torn into pieces!"

Saint Shanglong stared at Du Shaofu, his fury drowned everything, and the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised. If looks could kill, Du Shaofu wouldn't have been able to do it even if he died ten times.

Hearing Saint Shanglong's words that were filled with killing intent, Du Shaofu's expression did not change at all, but he was secretly surprised, the strength of this Saint Shanglong seemed to be even stronger than the Earth Demon Envoy, and his own sword that had the fusion of the Domineering Sword Dao and the Domineering Sword Dao, was actually blocked by the Saint Shanglong.

"The Dragon Clan provoked me time and time again, I can't possibly allow myself to be slaughtered like this!"

Du Shaofu blandly said as he looked at the Saint Shanglong. Feeling the aura on the former's body, it was not yet to the true Holy Stage Expert level that was chasing after him back then.

At such a cultivation level, even though Du Shaofu did not dare to be careless, he was definitely not afraid.

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