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But the old man had suppressed the cultivation's realm to about the ninth level of Martial Emperor Stage.

In Holy Falling Land, the higher the cultivation, the greater the impact.

Especially in this area, the higher the level of martial cultivator s, the greater the impact they would have.

Although he suppressed the cultivation, this old man, by relying on his body and Martial Ancestor Stage as well as the superiority of his own cultivation, was still able to stop the flood dragon in an instant.

This area seemed to be under the responsibility of the Zuoqiu Family.

Chariots crossed over, the atmosphere was ancient and sharp, several chariots formed into a combined attack formation, and many elites of Zuoqiu Family were working together on the chariot to deal with the demonic beast.

On the chariot, the two young women were extremely eye-catching.

A woman around the age of 25 or 26, wearing a white immortal leaving behind an immortal-like dress that was bright and attractive, like a white lotus that couldn't be scoffed at, beautiful and enchanting yet emitting a cold and prideful aura.

The sword in the lady's hand shone brightly, her figure was graceful, the cultivation's strength could be considered one of the top amongst her peers.

The other girl looked to be around 21 to 22 years old. Although she was slightly younger, her strength was even more tyrannical.

This woman wore a set of leather armor, outlining an arc that would make it difficult to shift one's gaze away.

The leather armor suit covered her completely. His excellent figure was vividly displayed.

As the woman raised her hand, her attacks were even fiercer.

The two girls were none other than Zuoqiu Chenyang's sword boy's number one Jia Yu and Zuoqiu Chenhuan.

As for Zuoqiu Chenhuan, she was standing in the air at this moment. The vitality light around her was dazzling, graceful, and proud.

His clothes fluttered in the wind. Zuoqiu Chenyang's dark eyes, which were filled with kindness, were currently emitting a terrifying light as he was engaged in a fierce battle with a first stage Demon Emperor ferocious bird whose entire body was covered in scales.

"Boom!"

His Essence surged. Zuoqiu Chenyang's eyes were bright as a brilliant hand print was made. It was like a river of stars falling down, dazzling everyone.

"Goo!"

That ferocious bird was also not one to be trifled with. A second level Demon Emperor was extremely violent and ferocious. With a flap of its wings, it actually blocked the huge handprint.

"evil animal!"

Zuoqiu Chenyang let out a cold shout. He immediately grasped the treasured sword in his hand and the sword's body began to emit light.

The engravings on the blade were densely packed and flickering, emanating a vast aura.

This treasured sword had reached the middle ranks of the Earth rank.

Carrying a middle grade Earth rank Treasured Weapon on him was not something an ordinary force could do, and it also represented Zuoqiu Chenyang's position in Zuoqiu Family.

"Long!"

As he held the treasured sword in his hand, an astonishing pressure of the third level Martial Emperor Stage erupted from Zuoqiu Chenyang's body.

The last time he fought with Du Shaomu, he was a cultivation of the second level and now, he was at the third level of the Martial Emperor Stage.

"Swish, swish …."

A large amount of sword aura surged out from Zuoqiu Chenyang's hand. The sword aura was like a tide, as it turned into a sword net that weaved through the sky and descended with a monstrous might, including the ferocious bird.

"Goo …!"

The ferocious bird cried out, its scales spread open and shone, its eyes were ruthless and terrifying, its claws tore through the air, it flapped its wings at the sky, fiercely welcoming the group.

The air trembled as the ferocious bird and Zuoqiu Chenyang fought intensely.

The surrounding wind and clouds surged, causing the lake and the space to boil.

Zuoqiu Chenyang's sword aura was like a net, and the sword tide was like surging tides as it surged, suppressing the ferocious bird.

However, with Zuoqiu Chenyang's third level Martial Emperor Stage and his own extraordinary strength, he still could not hold any advantage in front of this ferocious bird.

Zuoqiu Chenyang was completely unable to hold himself back. All the major powers were currently fighting over the Mysterious Turtle and the Dragon Emperor Blood Spiritual Bamboo, but they were also the same generation as Zuoqiu Chenyang.

He couldn't even kill a ferocious bird at the second level of Demon Marquis Stage, not even with face.

"Once the wind and the moon leave no trace, a sword will cut through the endless sky. Kill!"

The sword aura surged once again, and as the sword aura interweaved like the tide, it actually appeared before the terrifying scene of the river of stars sinking and the mountains collapsing.

Zuoqiu Chenyang had already done his best.

The power of this strike was too terrifying. It carried along its own Sword Intent, causing it to tremble the heavens!

Although everyone on the lake was fighting fiercely, they were all paying attention to each other.

"What a terrifying Sword Intent. Zuoqiu Chenyang is worthy of being a representative of Wild Domain's younger generation!"

Sensing Zuoqiu Chenyang's strength, the other forces were also shocked.

In the sky not far away, there was also a Nanmen Aristocratic Family lineup.

A young man around Zuoqiu Chenyang's age withdrew his gaze from Zuoqiu Chenyang.

The youth had a dazzling demeanor. The golden staff in his hand was filled with wind and thunder, as if a heavenly pillar was hanging in the sky.

When this youth made his move, he was also locked in combat against a shark-like beast on the surface of the lake.

This shark demonic beast was also at the second level of Demon Emperor, its sharp teeth shone with a cold light, blood fiend energy gushed out of its mouth.

But under the young man's attack, the Shark demonic beast was gradually suppressed.

"I'm afraid that the Jingyu of the South Gate will not be inferior to Zuoqiu Chenyang!"

Someone muttered to himself, this youth was the true powerhouse among Nanmen Aristocratic Family's younger generation.

On the entire lake, a fierce battle was taking place.

Even though all the major powers had joined hands, they were still unable to gain much advantage.

Amongst the demonic beast, they were exceptionally strong.

In addition, all of the top experts within this region were suppressed by their cultivation realms and were unable to go all out.

Although the major powers continued to push their distance, they were still unable to reach the island for a short period of time.

"Rumble!"

All sorts of battles were taking place. Essence energy surged, light shined, and the heavens shook!

Tremendous waves were stirred up by the lake as water vapour rose into the air!1

The shouts were deafening, and countless corpses were lying on the ground. Blood stained the surface of the lake.

The younger generation of the various forces were all extremely eye-catching.

Zuoqiu Chenyang, Jing Yu from the Southern Gate was a dazzling figure. However, there were still many other geniuses among the major powers that would not fall short of him.

The formation with Heavenly Martial Sect were also on the lake, but they did not see Lee Ling'er.

Within the Heavenly Martial Sect, a twenty-five or twenty-six year old youth was shining brilliantly.

The young man's hands, which were as fair as a woman's, were currently enveloped in godly light and were suffused with symbols. Palms appeared one after another as they fought against an ancient, ruthless flood dragon.

This cultivation of the third level of the Ancient Flood Dragon Demon Emperor was continuously knocked back in front of this youth.

The ancient flood dragon roared in anger and continued to erupt. However, it was still unable to do anything to this young man.

"As expected of the person who walked out of Heavenly Martial Sect, Undercurrent Night is too strong!"

Many experts of the older generation sighed in admiration for this young man.

One of the top representatives of the Heavenly Martial Sect younger generation, many of the older generation already could not be compared with him.

"Those who block me, die!"

There was a thunderous shout. Not far away, there was a heroic and unordinary youth. His battle armor was shining, and his hair was fluttering.

The scimitar in the youth's hand was intimidating, as if it had the power to sweep the world.

This youth was too strong, standing in the air. Even though he was surrounded by three fierce beasts of the Demon Emperor, his fighting spirit was still strong and his radiance was monstrous.

The various powers wanted to seize the treasure, wanted to obtain the Dragon Emperor's blood Spiritual Bamboo and the mysterious turtle.

However, this was also a struggle for hegemony among the younger generation.

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