Peak of the Old Gods
Chapter 707

Dragon and Saber

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South of Jingxian Island, over ten kilometers away.

Three small islands stood in a row, packed with people and steeped in an incomparably oppressive atmosphere.

Many faces had gone deathly pale as they stared fixedly at the dark-cloud-shrouded sky to the south.

Beneath those dense dark clouds, a colossal being wreathed in raging flames was speeding toward them.

Nu Hai Yanjiao!

This blood-red jiaolong stretched over a thousand meters long. It was undoubtedly a sea realm great demon!

Its enormous body blotted out the sky and covered the sun, leaving the Tiny Human Race trembling in terror.

The sky, which should have been dim, was reflected into a sea of fiery red by it.

It was like a burning fire cloud crashing down with savage force, intent on Fenin all things beneath heaven.

"Roar!!"

The Dragon Roar shook heaven and earth. Though it was still far from the islands, its bellow was enough to cow every living thing upon them.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

From the westernmost of the three islands came a succession of heavy drumbeats.

Several sturdy Hunks, bare from the waist up, gripped drumsticks and savagely pounded the war drums before them, stroke after stroke.

"Wooooo!"

From the eastern island came a high, resounding battle-horn blast that tore through the skies.

There, several burly men, likewise bare-chested, clutched illusory battle horns and blew them with abandon.

Huang Gu Believers and Zhanjiao Believers.

With both sides performing together, the Battle Intent of everyone on the islands soared.

Pale faces rapidly flushed red, and terrified eyes grew ever more resolute.

They carried the momentum of daring to tread upon blazing fire and wade through boiling water!

"Haah! Haah!"

On the central island, a Female General clad in Canglong Treasure Armor held a longbow aloft.

She appeared to be around forty.

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