"Stop him...!"
Watching Xiao Heng's figure suddenly shoot upward, Zhu Mu and the others roared and moved to intercept him.
However, they had just prevented the Great Elder and the others from rescuing Xiao Heng. Naturally, the Great Elder's side would not let them stop him now.
Given the strength of both sides, if the other party broke through with all their might, they could not guarantee they would stop them. But holding them back for a short while was easy enough, and that was more than enough time for Xiao Heng.
Facing the enraged Xuan Mo, Yao Ming held him back with all his strength. He unleashed a Heavenly Rank Combat Skill and blasted him away before looking at Xiao Heng and shouting, "Rest assured, Brother Xiao Heng. Leave the rest to me."
"Mr. Xiao Heng, the Dragon Emperor is in your hands!" Elder Zhu Li roared as he hurriedly intercepted one of the Half Saints.
Xiao Heng nodded slightly. Looking at the figures rushing toward him at high speed, he cut down the Half Saint blocking his path above in his true beast form with a single sword strike. Then, with a flap of his wings, he shot upward and headed straight for the battlefield in the void.
No one below the Dou Sheng realm could stop Xiao Heng. As for those at the Dou Sheng realm... did they think East Dragon Island's people were just sitting around doing nothing? They might not be able to defeat them, but they could certainly hold them off for a while.
As Xiao Heng broke through the crowd and rapidly approached the highest battlefield, the Great Elder turned toward Zhu Mu, whose face was filled with terror. Two dragon claws suddenly appeared as dense viciousness and killing intent surfaced on his