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From every direction, the Martial Emperor Stage cultivation s of various major forces stood in the air.
An expert in Nanmen Aristocratic Family, an expert in Zuoqiu Aristocratic Family, an expert in the Ancestral Family, an expert in the Baili Family, an expert in Heavenly Martial Sect, etc.
Nanmen Jingyu, Zuoqiu Chenyang and the other Heaven's Pride from the various families were also standing in the air. Their eyes were fixated on the giant peak and the many demonic beast s below. Their eyebrows were tightly knitted and their gazes were heavy.
In front of the Heavenly Martial Sect lineup, concealed within the dark night sky, his slender fingers were as white as jade, his entire body was enveloped in light, and was filled with a powerful aura.
In front of the Zu Family's lineup, there was a young man with shining armor. His hair was dancing in the wind and he held an intimidating curved blade in his hand. It was as if he had the power to sweep across the world.
He was Zu Yan Tu, reputed to be the person who had the most chance to rise to prominence in the Zu Clan. He swore to fight against the strongest of the seven Sacred Grounds.
In all these years, Zu Yan Tu had indeed never been defeated by anyone of his generation.
"Aooo!"
On the island ahead, a dragon-like roar resounded through the air like thunder.
"Awoo!"
"Gurgle …"
Instantly, the dense beast tide surrounding the island roared and crawled towards the island from all directions. malignant pupil's face revealed a look of reverence.
Boom!
On the island, a large dark black snake soared into the sky like a soaring dragon. It was like a huge dragon as its entire body was covered with thick scales that were like meat armor.
"Aooo …"
When this huge snake soared into the sky, its gigantic head was like a courtyard. Its snake eyes were like a bright moon, flickering with a blood-colored light. A bloody and fiendish aura that affected one's soul swept out in all directions, causing all the experts from the major powers to tremble.
"Demonic Sect!"
"This is …" "Black Underworld Holy Dragon!"
"Gu gu …"
The forefathers and elders of the great powers stared with wide eyes as they recognized the Black Eerie Swamp.
The Black Eerie Swamp that belonged to the Demon Sect wasn't even from the Demon Sect. This caused many to be speechless.
Immediately, a large number of experts sucked in a cold breath of air, trembling in fear!
If the Demon Sect's Black Underworld Holy Dragon was in the outside world, perhaps some of the experts from the great powers would be fearless.
However, in this place, a Black Underworld Holy Flood Dragon of the Demon Sect couldn't help but cause them to feel fear.
Once they undid the cultivation and used all their strength, they would suffer the backlash from the suppression, and the consequences would be unimaginable.
Very quickly, someone saw the silhouettes of a man and a woman standing on top of the scaled armor that was open on the head of the enormous Black Underworld Holy Dragon.
The man was thin but tall. His hair moved slightly and his eyes were clear and deep. It was Du Shaomu.
A hundred li of unparalleled elegance, with ink-black hair flowing down like the clouds, scattered about along his waist with a bit of loose elegance, gentle as jade. From afar, he looked as pure as a fairy from the heavens.
"It's him, Du Shaomu!"
"Hundred Miles Ascension!"
"That mystical turtle, the one on Du Shaomu's shoulder is that mystical turtle!"
Someone cried out in alarm, and many experts were speechless.
At this moment, the man and woman were Du Shaomu and Baili Ge Que.
On Du Shaomu's shoulder, a turtle was standing upright.
Many people had personally seen it before, and knew that it was the mystical turtle that stole the Dragon Emperor's blood Spiritual Bamboo.
This mystical turtle was originally unfathomable, its origins were mysterious, and on top of that, it possessed a treasure like the Dragon Emperor's Blood Spiritual Bamboo.
It was said that this mystical turtle had once stolen the treasures of many powerful experts.
It could be said that the body of that strange turtle was already a treasure trove.
Instantly, many gazes were burning with passion.
The mystical turtle finally appeared.
Many experts soared into the air, the auras of the experts from the various major powers surged as they faintly sealed the four sides of the sky, enveloping the entire Du Xiaogui.
However, no one dared to act rashly as the Black Eerie Serpent Dragon was in their territory.
"Du Shaomu, hand over that turtle!"
Some of the older generation powerhouses among the big forces had their eyes on Du Shaomu. If the mystical turtle was standing on Du Shaomu's shoulder, then it must be related to Du Shaomu.
"Ignorant human, little bug, kill him for me!"
Du Xiaogui coldly snorted. What did that old fellow say?
"Aooo …"
As soon as Du Xiaogui's voice fell, the Black Eerie Holy Dragon roared. The black light around it surged with a bloody aura as it pounced towards the old man.
The old man turned pale with fright. There was still a group of disciples behind him, and they had nowhere to run.
A Black Underworld Holy Flood Dragon of the Demon Sect wasn't someone he could contend against just by suppressing a cultivation. He could only do his best.
"Ahh …"
Just as the old man was about to release the cultivation, he screamed. A formless evil aura affected his soul, causing his eyes to turn red and reveal a sinister look.
"Aooo!"
The Black Eerie Swamp spouted out a fiendish blood storm. Its tongue was like a bloody bolt of lightning, instantly piercing through the dragon's body and sucking its corpse into its mouth.
A powerful expert was swallowed up by the Black Eerie Holy Dragon in the blink of an eye.
The experts from the major powers felt chills run down their spines.
"Do you really think that this Heavenly Turtle is easy to mess with? If the Heavenly Turtle doesn't show her might, who else would dare to come?!"
Du Xiaogui stood on Du Shaomu's shoulder, his small eyes looked around, proud and domineering, from the beginning to the end, he did not take these people seriously.
"Du Shaomu, what's going on?"
From the Heavenly Martial Sect lineup, an old man walked out.
He had seen Du Shaomu from afar and knew about the relationship between Du Shaomu and Lee Ling'er.0
This was related to the mystical turtle and the Dragon Emperor's blood Spiritual Bamboo, he wanted to understand the situation.
On the back of the Black Underworld Holy Dragon, Du Shaomu glanced at the old man and asked, "You are from Heavenly Martial Sect?"
"The seat of Heavenly Martial Sect Elder!"
The old man looked at Du Shaomu and said.
With regards to my wife, I shall give you a word of advice. The Dragon Emperor's Blood Spiritual Bamboo is no longer someone that your Heavenly Martial Sect can scheme against, and this turtle is not someone that your Heavenly Martial Sect can provoke.
Du Shaomu said to the old man from Heavenly Martial Sect, then had no intention of paying any more attention to him.
The old man's expression became unsightly, an elder of the Heavenly Martial Sect, had never been looked down upon like this before.
His thin and handsome facial features added some charm to his handsome face, but at the moment, his eyes were shining brightly. He said with a gloomy expression: "Du Shaomu, you are not fit to be the Holy Maiden of Heavenly Martial Sect!"
Du Shaomu looked at Quiet And Steadfast for a moment. Then his face remained calm as he said lightly, "I don't care who you are. You don't even have the qualifications to be my opponent!"
The moment he said that, Du Shaomu looked around and said: "The Dragon Emperor's Blood Spiritual Bamboo and this turtle are not people that you have the right to meddle in my affairs. Those that do not accept, you can make your move now!"
His voice reverberated through the void, domineering for no reason.
The experts from the major powers around looked at each other in dismay.
Nanmen Aristocratic Family, the experts within the Zuoqiu Aristocratic Family, their expressions were all ugly.
But no one stepped forward.
That Black Eerie Holy Dragon was too powerful, it wasn't something they could fight against.
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